Chapter 109: Are You Sick?

This horn startled everyone present, Zuo Shi'an subconsciously covered his ears, and when the horn no longer sounded, Zuo Shi'an put his hand down, frowned, a touch of anger rose in his heart, raised his foot and kicked towards Gu Yukai's car fiercely.

"Gu Yukai, you are sick!"

"Yes."

Gu Yukai looked at Zuo Shi'an, and indifferently spit out two words, which directly made Zuo Shi'an choke and couldn't say a word.

The blonde man who covered Song Zheming's ears also let go of his ears and looked at Zuo Shi'an with concern.

“……”

Zuo Shi'an was silent for a few seconds, took two deep breaths, turned his head to look in the direction of the blonde man and Song Zheming, and said with a smile: "I'm sorry, Zheming, it's good for you to drive behind us, let's lead the way." ”

"Okay." The blonde man said with a smile on his face, stretched out his hand to grab Song Zheming, looked at him and said, "Zheming, let's go." ”

Song Zheming looked at Gu Yukai sitting in the car with a dissatisfied face, nodded slightly reluctantly, and pouted before leaving: "This big brother is really fierce, and he is not as gentle as the big sister." ”

With a smile on his face, Zuo Shi'an waved his hand at Song Zheming, and after watching him get into the car, he opened the car door and sat in.

As soon as the car door was closed, before he could fasten his seat belt, Gu Yukai drove the car out.

Zuo Shi'an was caught off guard and was almost thrown off the co-pilot by him.

"Can't you drive slower?!"

Finally grabbed the seat belt and hurriedly fastened it, Zuo Shi's anger value rose more and more, and he glared at Gu Yukai and said.

"I can't." Gu Yukai didn't even look at her, and coldly spit out two words, which made Zuo Shi angry and almost stepped forward to hit him, but in the end he couldn't bear it.

Zuo Shi'an stared at Gu Yukai for a few seconds, and finally sat back on the co-pilot angrily, looking ahead with his hands on his chest.

This person is really, not likable at all.

The car was quiet all of a sudden, Zuo Shi'an didn't care about Gu Yukai, and from time to time he looked through the rearview mirror to see if Song Zheming and they had followed.

When he saw the black sedan that had been following the car steadily, Zuo Shi'an sat back in his seat with confidence.

This silent atmosphere lasted for about ten minutes, and when crossing the traffic light, Gu Yukai turned his head to look at Zuo Shi'an with a stinky face, and said coldly: "Don't you have anything to say to me?" Didn't you say you were going to explain it to me? ”

"What else do you have to explain?" Zuo Shi'an said angrily, turning his head to look in Gu Yukai's direction, "Didn't you say that you wouldn't come to the police station to escort me out?" ”

"Oh? Do you prefer to stay in the police station? ”

Gu Yukai sneered and said, "Since that's the case, then I'll send you back." ”

"Don't, don't."

After being tough for less than a minute, Zuo Shi'an instantly coaxed down again, looked at Gu Yukai for a long time, and finally sighed heavily, and told him everything from the beginning of meeting Song Zheming to entering the police station together.

"That's the way it is." Zuo Shi'an pursed his lips and said, "Anyway, there is no one at home, and it is fate to know him, so I will take him back for a meal with me." ”

"Zuo Shi'an."

Gu Yukai was silent for a few minutes, and suddenly called her name.

"Here!"

Zuo Shi'an subconsciously replied, raised his head to look at Gu Yukai, and asked with a puzzled expression: "What's wrong?" ”

"Are you a pig?"

it!

Zuo Shi'an looked shocked, she was really too much to say this!

She frowned and looked at Gu Yukai, and said, "I said that you are really!" Can't you just leave some morality behind! Celebrate the New Year. ”

"Hmph."

Gu Yukai didn't even look at Zuo Shi'an, snorted arrogantly, and continued to drive forward.

And just when Zuo Shi'an and Gu Yukai were arguing, the other side.

Song Zheming and the blonde man seemed very quiet here.

"Joe, how is that girl? Isn't it very good. ”

Song Zheming touched it from the side, took out a piece of candy, and after tearing it open and putting it in his mouth, he looked at Qiao who was driving and asked.

"Well, it's not bad."

Joe nodded and replied directly in English: "She gives me a good feeling." ”

"In that case, when I grow up, I will marry her."

Song Zheming clapped his hands happily, looked at Qiao, and said, "Oh yes, if you don't go back today, won't the old man say anything?" ”

"No, it won't." Qiao shook his head, looked at Song Zheming, and said, "The family still wishes we wouldn't go back." ”

"Don't say that, the old man still cares about you, although you and I are half-brothers, after you return to China, won't you also treat you well."

Song Zheming's big watery eyes turned, looked at Qiao and sighed, and said, "But why did you come back to be a director this time?" The director is so tired, and you don't have a good script at hand now, let alone a good investor, how do you invite actors to act? ”

"You don't understand."

Qiao shook his head and looked at Song Zheming, with a smile on his face: "However, how do you know these professional terms?" ”

"It's not like you babbling in front of me every day, can't I learn to learn, after all, I'm so smart."

Song Zheming snorted proudly, and his appearance seemed to be about to rise to the sky.

"And I heard, you didn't accept the old man's investment? Then this time to participate in the rehearsal of the Spring Festival Gala, do you want to ......"

Song Zheming blinked, looked at Qiao, sighed quite old-fashionedly, stretched out his fleshy little hand and patted his arm, and said, "If you promise to let the old man fund you, then you will definitely have more opportunities." ”

"Okay, how old are you, do you understand this?"

Qiao couldn't help but sigh, looked at Song Zheming, couldn't help but smile, and said, "I have a sense of proportion. ”

"Okay." Song Zheming pursed his mouth, smacked his lips, and said, "I don't care about you, I'll chase my little daughter-in-law." ”

“……”

Hearing his words, Qiao's mouth twitched, shook his head helplessly, looked at the faster and faster speed in front of him, and said, "Sit tight, we have to catch up." ”

"Hmm." Song Zheming nodded, hurriedly fastened his seat belt, and then sat down on the stool obediently.

About half an hour later.

Gu Yukai's car finally stopped slowly in front of a villa, and Song Zheming's car followed closely.

After the car was parked, Zuo Shi'an opened the door and got out of the car, careful not to let his left hand touch the door.

After getting out of the car, Zuo Shi'an said hello to Song Zheming and walked into the villa with the group.

"This villa ......"

Zuo Shi'an looked at the unfamiliar decoration in front of him, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly, and he turned his head to look at Gu Yukai, but saw that this guy walked directly to the living room without looking back, and then sat on the sofa.

“……”

Hehe.

Zuo Shi'an didn't know what to say about him anymore, and only had a few words in his heart.

It's good to be rich.

Money can really do whatever you want.

"Okay, you guys find a place to sit first, and I'll go cook."

Zuo Shi'an sighed, turned his head to look at Song Zheming, and said with a smile: "I'll let you taste my craftsmanship later." ”

"Yes, yes." Song Zheming nodded, and under the leadership of Zuo Shi'an, he walked into the living room and sat on the sofa obediently.

Gu Yukai still looked indifferent, and when he saw Song Zheming and the blonde man coming, he still got up and poured water for them.

Zuo Shi'an happened to tie his apron and saw this scene in his eyes, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but turn up slightly.

This person is really arrogant.

All right.

Zuo Shi'an took a deep breath and looked at the bright kitchen, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, you have to make something delicious.

Before that, though, she had to be careful with her left hand while doing it.

After thinking about it, Zuo Shi'an began to wash and chop vegetables and cook rice, and he was very busy.

While Zuo Shi'an was busy in the kitchen, the three people in the living room were exceptionally quiet.

It was so quiet that there seemed to be a wave of embarrassment floating in the air.

Song Zheming sat opposite Gu Yukai, looking at him with a pair of big watery eyes without blinking.

Gu Yukai looked at the magazine in his hand intently, as if he hadn't seen him, and occasionally chatted with Qiao.

"You said you wanted to be a director?"

"Well, I'm going to make a micro-movie to try the market, but now I can't find a heroine."

"Is there a script?"

"Yes."

"Let me see."

"Okay, I just brought it out today."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Song Zheming exhaled helplessly, took his eyes back from Gu Yukai, turned his head to look at the kitchen, quietly jumped off the sofa, and walked in the direction of the kitchen.

At the moment when Song Zheming moved, Gu Yukai had already found out, but he didn't say anything, and after looking at it for a while, he took his eyes back from him and continued to discuss with the blonde man.

At this time, inside the kitchen.

Zuo Shi'an has already finished all the dishes, and he is about to make the last soup.

It's just that the soup has to be boiled for a longer time to be fragrant, and you should also pay attention to the heat.

Therefore, Zuo Shi'an's mind was always on the soup, and he didn't notice Song Zheming who sneaked in.

Song Zheming originally planned to scare Zuo Shi'an, but as soon as he walked into the kitchen, the aroma of the food instantly made his stomach gurgle.

Song Zheming sniffed the fragrance in the air vigorously, looked at Zuo Shi'an, who was concentrating on boiling the soup, and his eyes fell on the meal that Zuo Shi'an placed next to the table.

After thinking about it, Song Zheming's eyes rolled around, came to the side of the platform, stood on tiptoe, and stretched out his hand to steal vegetables to eat.

However, the platform is too high, he is too small, and his hands are not enough to reach the platform.

Finally reached the plate, Song Zheming showed a hint of joy in his eyes, licked his lips, and carefully moved the plate outward.

Zuo Shi'an, who heard the sound, turned his head to look, and just saw the crumbling vegetable plate, and then sighed in his heart and exclaimed, "Be careful!" ”