XXXVII. Warmth
Silence is the best answer, and there is no need to continue to ask questions.
Seeing that Manyun didn't speak, Zhou Zeyu probably understood a little.
Manyun didn't explain either, "Then I'll go first, thank you." β
Saying that, Manyun opened the car door, but Zhou Zeyu hurriedly followed, turned to the other side and pulled her.
"Manyun, we really don't have a chance to ...... again"
Bai Manyun didn't listen to him, and shook off his hand, "Zhou Zeyu, you figure out the situation, even if there is no Song Ziming, it will never be possible between us, you and Bai Luting are already together for whatever reason." We understand each other and let go, okay? β
Zhou Zeyu's lost hand just stopped in the air, "Manyun, I'd rather you hate me like you did before." β
Hearing this, Manyun wanted to laugh, and only then did he want to refute, and Song Ziming's voice came from above his head.
"Zeyu, since you're all here, let's come up and eat together." Song Ziming felt strange when he saw Zhou Zeyu's car, and he didn't understand it until he saw the co-pilot clearly.
All their expressions and movements, from inside the car to outside the car, were all in full view of him.
Far away, I couldn't see Song Ziming's expression clearly. Bai Manyun looked like a person who had been caught raping, and subconsciously took two steps back.
This action was seen by Song Ziming upstairs, and Zhou Zeyu was even clearer.
And just like that, the strange trio sat together.
Before he started to serve the food, Manyun explained casually, "I took a taxi just now, and I accidentally hit Mr. Zhou's, and he sent me over by the way." β
Song Ziming had a smile on the corner of his mouth, but his eyes were very cold, "You really have the face to let President Zhou be your driver." I don't know about it outside, and I think there's something wrong with our relationship. β
That's right......
He immediately laughed again, "Just kidding, it's troublesome for Zeyu to send this girl over, that's why I specially invited you to dinner!" β
He also rubbed Manyun's head with his hands, and Manyun knew that he was angry in his heart, so he didn't dodge. I always felt that the diaphragm should be in my heart, after all, he also kneaded Qibao like this.
Zhou Zeyu looked at the hand and said with a smile: "Yes, Manyun and I are also friends." β
Song Ziming messed up her hair and straightened her up little by little, "I don't think your fiancΓ©e, Bai Luting, doesn't want you to have such a friend as Manyun." β
"What about you?" Zhou Zeyu asked Song Ziming rhetorically, he didn't want Manyun to be friends with him.
Song Ziming seemed to think about it very seriously, and said with a smile: "I hope that the more friends, the better." We are all friends, and I believe that no matter how many friends Manyun has, he can distinguish between sincerity and falsehood. β
Did he deliberately say that Zhou Zeyu was hypocritical?
The more he said it, the more outrageous it became, Manyun couldn't help but interject, "What's the point of saying this, let's eat first." Especially Mr. Zhou, lest you have to wait for Lu Ting to come out to find you again. β
Zhou Zeyu originally wanted to say no, but the mobile phone on the table immediately lit up, and what was displayed was Bai Luting.
Song Ziming smiled and put the dishes into the manchu bowl, "You're afraid it's not good, right?" β
"I guess." The two looked at each other and smiled.
Zhou Zeyu couldn't stand it, and pressed his phone to silent, "I remember that there is something else in the company, you can eat, I'll go first." β
Song Ziming kept two sentences, but he still left.
This embarrassing situation finally ended, and Manyun breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Song Ziming's interaction with her just now was to show Zhou Zeyu. At first Manjun wasn't sure, but now she's sure.
Because after Zhou Zeyu left, Song Ziming never took the initiative to say a word to her.
She organized the language, "That, I really met him by chance." β
Song Ziming didn't look up, "I know." β
"Then why are you still angry?"
"My girlfriend came to me in the same car as the other man, and he was pulling and pulling, and the man turned out to be his ex-boyfriend. If you were any man, you wouldn't be happy, would you? "It's rare that he could say such a long thing at once.
When Manyun heard it, it seemed that it was really such a reason, and he couldn't respond.
After Song Ziming finished eating, he asked her calmly: "Didn't you say that you had something to do with me?" β
She didn't beat around the bush either, "Yes, I want to ask you if you know the relationship between Bai Luting and Bai Fengxing." β
"You know, didn't you already guess it?" Song Ziming nodded flatly.
"Why do you know."
Song Ziming clasped his hands and looked out the window, "Something was wrong at the beginning, he was too different from you and Bai Luting!" The last time I went to see the delicate relationship between them, I was suspicious, so I looked it up. β
Sure enough, it was checked, "Is it so easy to check?" It's a very secret thing. β
"Manyun, I prefer your directness at the beginning. It's not the first day you're in this circle, and whatever you want to check is easy, as long as the money is in place. As for what you care about the most, don't worry, I'm not checking you. It's just strange, it's strange that Bai Fengxing has a completely different attitude towards you Bai Luting. β
"Also, I feel even more sorry that you moved out of the Bai family alone, no one cares, I want to know the reason. My motive is as simple as that, not against you. β
He was so honest, but it made Manyun feel embarrassed.
She lowered her head, her eyes moistened a little, "I'm sorry, I'm a villain." β
Feeling warm suddenly after being cold for a long time always makes people yearn for and be afraid. For so many years, except for Lin Qiyu and her brother, no one else seems to have treated her well.
So Song Ziming's appearance was a surprise to her, but she was afraid that it would be empty joy.
Song Ziming saw that she was a little emotional, and he tugged hard in his heart. In this minute, he really felt sorry for this girl who was rigid on the outside and soft on the inside.