Chapter 7 Friends of Local Tyrants

In the end, under Zhou Feifei's refusal, Tang Yuchen still paid Zhou Feifei 50,000 yuan.

Zhou Feifei secretly sent a WeChat message to Song Zhiyi on the side:

Princess Fei Fei: [Professor Tang is really a local tyrant, a small bruise is directly 50,000]

Song Zhiyi also felt that Tang Yuchen was very tyrant, and he directly brushed 50,000 yuan for things that could be solved with less than 10,000 or 20,000.

Woo woo, she also wants to have this kind of local tyrant friend.

The four of them walked out of the police station one after another, Tang Yuchen and Gu Liyan walked in front, and Song Zhiyi and Zhou Feifei walked behind.

Zhou Feifei bit her thumb and panicked. Her image of a "lady and a good student" that she managed to create collapsed in front of her professor's good brother, and if she didn't make that little white face add oil and vinegar in front of the professor, wouldn't her image be completely ruined?

Help me! It's too much water to go against it!

Zhou Feifei whispered: "What should I do Zhiyi, I think that little white face will definitely force Lai Lai in front of the professor." I'm embarrassed to start picking out a dreamy Barbie castle with my toes now. ”

"What can I do then?" Song Zhiyi's voice was also very small, for fear of being heard by the two big men in front of him, "You still went up directly to pinch people's ears, and their ears are still red." ”

Zhou Feifei glanced at Gu Liyan's still red ears who were walking in front, almost laughed, and continued to whisper: "Then you can't blame me, the ghost knows that he knows Tang Yuchen." ”

"Even if I don't know you, I can't pull strangers' ears!" Song Zhiyi educated, "Have you forgotten that you are going to be a lady?" How can a lady come up and pull someone's ear? ”

Tang Yuchen walked to the Porsche he drove today, turned sideways to look at Song Zhiyi, who was secretly talking with Zhou Feifei, and said flatly: "Miss Song, I'll send you." ”

Song Zhiyi raised her head abruptly and looked at Tang Yuchen blankly, a little unable to believe what she had just heard.

Also suspicious of his ears were Gu Liyan, who had just opened the car door, and Zhou Feifei, who was still biting his fingers.

Zhou Feifei looked at Tang Yuchen, who had a calm face, then at Song Zhiyi, who was full of surprise, and then at the "little white face" whose jaw was about to fall off.

Fake, she Princess Feifei must have just "picked her toes" and was too fascinated by hallucinations.

Tang Yuchen didn't understand why the three of them looked at him in shock, could he have said something wrong?

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi, who was stunned, and said again: "Do you want me to say it again?" ”

"That professor," Song Zhiyi relieved himself and looked at Zhou Feifei who was standing on the side. He said, "I'll just take Fei Fei's car back." ”

Zhou Feifei, who was named on the side, was so angry that Song Zhiyi's elm head slapped her head.

Please, the professor offered to send her home, how could she not seize such a good opportunity!

For the sake of her sister's happiness, she would reluctantly sacrifice herself for Princess Feifei.

Zhou Feifei cleared her throat and pretended to pat Song Zhiyi's arm in a hurry: "Uh...... What's that, I'...... I can't send you home, I still have some things to deal with, so you can let the professor send you. ”

After speaking, without waiting for Song Zhiyi to speak, Zhou Feifei ran to her white Mitsubishi car, entered the car with lightning speed, started, and drove out of the police station with one foot on the accelerator.

Only the dust raised by the car was left behind, as if to say to Song Zhiyi: Hey, man, remember to give me the best assist!

Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen, slowly walked over and sat in the co-pilot.

Although this was the second time she had sat in this Porsche, Song Zhiyi still carefully looked at every part of the car's interior like a curious baby, and then her eyes fell directly on Tang Yuchen motionlessly.

As everyone knows, her small actions were all seen by Tang Yuchen.

Tang Yuchen put on the steering wheel and looked ahead without squinting, but he could feel the fiery gaze of someone sitting in the sub-classroom.

It's rush hour, and the traffic on the road is getting congested.

Tang Yuchen stopped the car, turned his head slightly, and looked directly at Song Zhiyi: "You can't say that you haven't seen it now, right?" ”

Song Zhiyi immediately pulled his gaze away in a panic.

Gan!

I was caught this time!

Song Zhiyi's tone was stiff: "I'..... I was just..... I just think your glasses look good, can you give me a link? ”

After speaking, Song Zhiyi immediately twisted his head to the other side, leaving only the back of his head for Tang Yuchen.

The car in front began to flow, and Tang Yuchen also looked straight ahead and continued to drive.

The sun was setting, the sky was dyed a blood-red color.

The huge road was blocked by all kinds of cars, accompanied by the honking of horns of vehicles that might be in a hurry to get home. Everyone can't wait to rush to their own home, and when they get home, they can eat the fragrant meal made for them by their loved ones.

Song Zhiyi propped his head and looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little melancholy.

Family...... What is it?

What does home taste like?

She couldn't remember that all these things were gone forever when she was ten years old.

For her, the taste of home may only be the hard-to-swallow meals at school every day, or instant noodles.

"Something?"

The car in front stopped, and Tang Yuchen watched someone staring out the window without saying a word,

I don't know why, Tang Yuchen found that he would always control Song Zhiyi.

It's a strange feeling.

Song Zhiyi shook her head, what could she have on her mind? If you have it, it's nothing more than where your parents are.

Tang Yuchen looked at the green light in front of him and turned on the car. Although Song Zhiyi shook his head and said that he had nothing to worry about, he still wanted to say something to comfort Song Zhiyi, but he was not a person who could speak kindly, and he had never comforted girls, and he didn't know how to speak after thinking about it.

The black Porsche slowly drove into the Qiuli Lotus Garden and stopped at the bottom of the building where Song Zhiyi was.

Song Zhiyi glanced at his mobile phone and said, "Professor, it's half past five, why don't you go up and have dinner together." ”

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi and said slowly, "Okay." ”

Tang Yuchen parked the car in the empty parking space and followed Song Zhiyi upstairs, Song Zhiyi took out the key and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, a strong fragrance of roses hit his face, and Tang Yuchen's heart trembled slightly.

"Try these slippers to see if you can wear them." Song Zhiyi took out the Kulomi and Melody couple slippers she snapped up at last year's Double 11 from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Tang Yuchen.

But Song Zhiyi loves Kulomi, so he chose the women's Kulomi and the men's Melody.

Tang Yuchen looked at the pink slippers that Song Zhiyi handed him, and then looked at the Kuluomi on Song Zhiyi's feet, although his face was full of reluctance, he still took it and put it on.

Song Zhiyi opened the refrigerator and saw that all the coke was placed inside.

Song Zhiyi was a little embarrassed, after all, she didn't have the hope that Tang Yuchen would agree to dinner at first, so she just said politely. But who would have thought that Tang Yuchen would actually go upstairs with her.

What is this wave of operations called?

Tell the scarecrow to light the fire - to set it on fire.

"It seems to be ......" Song Zhiyi looked at the refrigerator stuffed with Coke, turned around and wanted to say something, but who knew that as soon as she turned around, she directly hit Tang Yuchen's warm chest.

Song Zhiyi immediately bounced up from him, raised her head and looked at Tang Yuchen who was close at hand, she could even hear Tang Yuchen's strong and powerful heartbeat. For a while, Song Zhiyi only felt that his heart was about to jump out.

Tang Yuchen put his glasses on the car when he got out of the car, and at this time, Tang Yuchen's unobstructed peach blossom eyes seduced people even more.

"Goo-"

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

Gan! One accidentally didn't control himself!

Song Zhiyi subconsciously licked his lips in order to hide his embarrassment.

Tang Yuchen looked at the movements of the woman in front of him, and his eyes became slightly darker. The lips that she had licked were like half-ripe cherries, delicate and delicate, and her flushed cheeks made Tang Yuchen want to touch them.

Tang Yuchen turned his head stiffly, coughed lightly, and pretended to be calm: "Do you want me to drink Coke for dinner?" ”

In the end, Song Zhiyi took Tang Yuchen to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant that has been very popular on the Internet recently.

The two sat facing each other, and Song Zhiyi stared at the leaky milk that the waiter on the table had just put on and swallowed his saliva.

Song Zhiyi restrained his hands and told himself over and over again to be reserved, to be reserved.

The second article of "Song's Law of Chasing People" must know how to be reserved and free to retract.

Tang Yuchen looked at someone opposite him, his eyes shining, staring at the leaky milk Hua on the table, and he couldn't help laughing.

"Don't you eat it?" Tang Yuchen took a sip of boiled water with a calm expression, and pointed to the leaky milk in the middle of the table, "I don't eat much sweet." ”

Song Zhiyi retracted her gaze and rubbed her hands together for a while, since Tang Yuchen said so, then she might as well be respectful, this large piece of leaking milk will be hers.

Song Zhiyi picked it up with anticipation and ate the leaky milk flower.

Not!

Delicious!

Song Zhiyi silently praised the leaky milk Hua in this restaurant, this is the most delicious leaky milk Hua she has ever tasted.

Song Zhiyi took one bite after another, and soon, a whole plate of leaking milk Hua entered Song Zhiyi's stomach.

After eating, Song Zhiyi put down his chopsticks with satisfaction, supported his head with both hands, and watched Tang Yuchen on the opposite side eat the dishes slowly and methodically. Song Zhiyi thought about it again when he had just eaten leaky milk......

Pretty!

No contrast, no harm! She won't grieve without hurting!

"Professor."

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi when he heard the voice: "What's wrong?" ”

Song Zhiyi swallowed his saliva, pointed to the Hong Kong-style milk tea in front of him, and looked forward to it: "Do you drink this?" ”

When ordering food before, Song Zhiyi ordered two cups of Hong Kong-style milk tea, and now she has already bottomed out, but Tang Yuchen has not moved, and has been drinking boiling water. And this move was stared at by Song Zhiyi all the time.

She is a person who loves sweets and milk tea, and she will be sad if any cup of milk tea is wasted in front of her, OK?

If Zhou Feifei was here today, Zhou Feifei would definitely pinch her thigh under the table.

The first rule of "Zhou's Chasing People" is that you must not be tempted by food!

But Song Zhiyi, as a person who didn't even do the second article of "Song's Law of Chasing People", naturally couldn't do it without being tempted by food.

Who would say no to good food?

Tang Yuchen looked at the milk tea in front of him that he hadn't drunk all along, and handed it to Song Zhiyi.