Forty-nine dare to get in the car?
Chapter 49: Dare to Get in the Car?
Ye Yi's birthday party scene.
Song Jiujiu looked down and saw that it was Bai Shuyan's call, and picked up the phone with peace of mind.
"Hey, Shuyan"
"Where? I want to see you. β
Song Jiujiu replied: "Then you come and pick me up, I'll send you the address." β
After a "good" and concise conversation, the other party hung up the phone.
Lin Jingxuan, who was on the side, was already nervous when he heard her shouting the word Shuyan.
After listening to their conversation in its entirety, he approached as if nothing had happened.
A clear voice sounded: "What's Miss Song?" So busy? Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot. The improvement in the level of fishing is commendable. β
Song Jiujiu sneered: "Thank you for the compliment, as you said, my lover is on the way to pick me up." β
Lin Jingxuan's muscles burst out, and he said fiercely to her beautiful eyes: "Song Jiujiu, you are so disgusting. β
Twenty minutes later, Bai Shuyan's car stopped at the door of the villa.
After greeting Ye Yiyi one by one, Song Jiujiu stepped on high heels and walked out.
According to the white book on the car door, he was dressed in a light-colored suit, and his chic appearance looked cool.
Far away, she came. A red dress, black high heels, and a graceful walk.
A look of surprise appeared on Bai Shuyan's gentle big eyes.
When did he start to become a sexy beauty.
Bai Shuyan cleared his throat to hide his heartbeat: "Get in the car"
He opened the car door gracefully, and the gentleman put his hand on her head and guided her to get into the car safely.
"Good!" Turning her face, she didn't know when Lin Jingxuan stood behind her, clapping and looking at them contemptuously.
Lin Jingxuan put his hands in his pockets and said arrogantly to Bai Shuyan: "According to the agreement, I wear out these broken shoes, you can take them, I have always been a talker." β
Hearing this, Song Jiujiu raised his hand high and slapped him without hesitation.
The crisp sound pierced the sky, and the thick smell of gunpowder lingered in the air.
A distinct red handprint appeared on Lin Jingxuan's angry face.
Maybe he was frightened by the crisp sound, or maybe he was stunned by the red handprint on his face.
The three people present were stunned.
Even Song Jiujiu himself didn't know how he had the courage to slap him.
After realizing his recklessness, Song Jiujiu lowered his head and said sincerely: "I'm sorry, it's me who didn't control my emotions." I'll pay you back this slap, you hit it! β
After speaking, raise your face and close your eyes.
Looking at her childish actions, Bai Shuyan pulled her behind him.
"I think President Lin Da is so gentlemanly and shouldn't beat a woman, right?"
Lin Jingxuan's angry face was gloomy, and he said: "You are a woman, I will forget it this time, if there is a next time, then we will see you in court." β
After speaking, he approached Bai Shuyan and whispered in his ear: "Her taste is good, but her skills are a little worse, you can take care of it." She likes traditional. β
Bai Shuyan's dark eyes were bottomless: "Lin Jingxuan, you don't want to gain an inch." β
"This is what I want to warn you, if there is any cheating report on the news tomorrow, it will not be good, and you must not be so easy to be a son-in-law."
Lin Jingxuan left this sentence and drove away.
The Rolls-Royce of the White Book is driving on a winding mountain road.
"I'm sorry, thank you"
Bai Shuyan smiled and said, "How can you just say some polite words?" Can't speak? β
Song Jiujiu said embarrassedly: "The others don't know what to say." β
"Did you call me for something?" Song Jiujiu asked.
"It's nothing, I haven't seen you for a long time, it's just a simple meal between friends."
"Oh"
Bai Shuyan continued to ask: "Did you break up with him?" β
The other party did not answer, just nodded.
"Well, that's good. How have you been working lately? Bai Shuyan changed the subject.
In fact, when he heard her answer that she had broken up with Lin Jingxuan, he was so happy that he died, but it was just not obvious on the surface.
"Okay, how are you and Liu Jia doing?" Song Jiujiu asked uneasily.
Bai Shuyan glanced at her and said lightly: "Separation." Sooner or later, she and I were going to get divorced. β
Hearing his words, Song Jiujiu was taken aback: "Actually, she loves you very much, since you are married, why don't you be together?" β
"That's what you think?" Bai Shuyan carefully grasped this sentence and asked.
"Hmm," Song Jiujiu nodded.
Bai Shuyan's expression instantly became melancholy, didn't she love herself?
Has she changed? Is he the only one who has never changed in this relationship?
Although in reality it was he who hurt her and betrayed her.
But emotionally, he can swear that he has not changed his mind from beginning to end.
The person he loves will always be his first girlfriend who accompanied him through college.
The first love is the cinnabar left in everyone's heart, bright and dazzling, seemingly forgotten, but after the washing and covering up of time, it is still bright and indelible.
Sometimes we return to the sweet moment in the middle of the night, and sometimes the heartache dreams put us in the sad parting picture. When daylight comes, reason washes away last night's dreams.
So we have an excuse to forget, but there are some things that some people will never forget.
Just like this cinnabar is forever looming, forever hovering between remembering and forgetting.
Some lovers seem to be destined to separate, just like two branches on a tree, which originally grew together, but with their respective germination, they gradually branched off, grew in different directions, and could never look back.
Inside a Korean restaurant near Jinseong S University.
The two returned to their alma mater and chose this gourmet restaurant that they frequented during their college years.
The owner is an international student who used to study at S University, and the mother of the international student is in charge of the shop.
Accompany his son to study abroad and work hard with his son.
Sitting in the window seat, Bai Shuyan ordered Song Jiujiu's favorite barbecue, bibimbap, and kelp soup. He still ordered cold noodles and gimbap.
The human stomach is a very strange organ, and once you get used to something, it's easy to get nostalgic.
The taste in my childhood memory is always the taste I miss the most.
Hometown cuisine and hometown dialect constitute the most nostalgic nostalgia.
"The best couple? Is it really you guys? The boss stepped forward and greeted him in surprise.
"Hello boss, long time no see, is business okay?" Song Jiujiu smiled and greeted.
The reason why they are called the best couple is because this restaurant once held an event. The event requires couples to take a sweet photo, and then the boss selects the most suitable one and sticks it on the wall to be voted on by diners, and the couple with the highest vote can come to the restaurant for free ten times in a year.
Fortunately, the ones who won in the end were Bai Shuyan and Song Jiujiu.
To this day, the photo of the two of them is still on the wall.
Following the direction of the line of sight, the sweet photo of the two on the wall is still hanging in the old position.
It was secretly photographed by a friend when I was working in a bubble tea shop.
Both people in the photo are wearing employee uniforms and employee hats.
The two people who worked hard turned their heads by chance, looked at each other and smiled, their affectionate eyes could drip water gently, and the happy appearance seemed to have the whole world.
It's a pity that things are wrong, some things will change once they have passed, and life only has a button to move forward, not a button to go back.
They ate quietly, in stark contrast to the sweet appearance on the wall.
"Why did you think of inviting me to dinner today?" Song Jiujiu broke the embarrassment and asked.
Bai Shuyan replied: "Am I abrupt?" Now I have to have a reason to even have a meal with you? β
Song Jiujiu said lightly: "I didn't mean that, I just didn't want Liu Jia to misunderstand." β
"She looked for you?"
"Nope." After telling a white lie, Song Jiujiu lowered his head and continued to drink the soup.
In the early morning of the next day, the news of Chen Hsong's son-in-law's derailment appeared in the newspaper.
In the photo, the man's clear face is impressive, and the woman in the photo only sees the side face, due to the shooting angle, the shooting is more blurry and not exposed.
As soon as Bai Shuyan walked into the company, he was greeted by everyone's strange eyes.
When he finally knew what was going on under Liu Jia's reminder, he and Liu Jia were both invited to Zhen Yixiong's office.
"Come in" Zhen Yixiong glared at Bai Shuyan angrily, waiting for his explanation.
"Shuyan, what's going on? Who is she? β
Bai Shuyan replied calmly: "It's just a meal with ordinary friends, making a big fuss, I think it may be a means deliberately planned by Weidu to attack us." β
A hint of doubt flashed in Zhen Yixiong's cunning eyes: "Really? β
"Hmm."
Zhen Yixiong asked Liu Jia in a blink of an eye: "Jiajia, what do you think?" β
Liu Jia, who watched the show, replied calmly: "What the book said may be true, it is estimated that it is revenge for us for robbing their big order, and it is a bit naΓ―ve to use a few photos to confirm other people's cheating." Most of the time their aim is to sow discord. β
Bai Shuyan looked at Liu Jia complicatedly.
Zhen Yixiong heard this and said: "Because of the previous Gesang project, we have now torn our faces with Weidu, so everyone should be more careful." In the future, unimportant meals should be mixed less, so as not to be caught by others and make a big fuss. β
Bai Shuyan replied respectfully: "Got it." β
In the elevator, Bai Shuyan and Liu Jia took the elevator alone.
"Thank you just now," Bai Shuyan said to Liu Jia.
Liu Jia replied nonchalantly: "Presumably ordinary friends are not ordinary, congratulations on reconciling with your ex." β
Bai Shuyan responded: "If there is nothing, don't guess." β
Liu Jia clasped her hands to her chest: "I'll help you talk this time, but there won't be a next time." β
The elevator door opened, and she walked away.
When he saw that the protagonist of the news was himself, Song Jiujiu was speechless in surprise.
Although her face is not exposed in the photo, people who know her can probably recognize her at a glance.
Lin Jingxuan, you bastard! I thought he was just talking casually, but he really found someone to follow them and successfully reported it. Can you be a little more scum?
Song Jiujiu, who was extremely sad and angry, decided to take half a day off and go to the door of the Weidu Entertainment Building to block him.
After waiting for nearly an hour, I was wondering if I should go in openly to meet him.
I saw Qi Yuxuan, Ang Lin Jingxuan, coming out of the door of the building with confident steps.
The Maybach sedan that greeted him stopped, and Song Jiujiu ran in front of him quickly.
The little face of the puff was facing him: "Stop, Lin Jingxuan, I want to talk to you." β
Lin Jingxuan said impatiently when he saw Song Jiujiu in front of him, "I don't have time to talk to you." β
After saying that, he bowed down and got into the car.
Song Jiujiu, who was dumbfounded, watched him get into the car.
The car that was about to start suddenly rolled down the glass, and Lin Jingxuan's face clearly appeared in Song Jiujiu's sight.
"Get in the car, get in the car and I'll talk to you." Lin Jingxuan ordered.
Song Jiujiu obediently got into the car, the car started slowly, and then drove fast on the road.