"They won't be there for next month." Xie Tangyu said indifferently to the manager next to him.

The big boss spoke, and no one dared to intercede.

With that, he walked to the door of the hotel.

Song Shenyan stared at him with hot eyes and left the revolving door.

Xie Tangyu picked up a call.

The caller was Qiao Hengzhi's mother and his aunt Hu Chun.

"Tang Yu, when are you coming tonight?"

Xie Tangyu looked at the lobby casually, and looked at Song Shenyan, as if someone had pricked his heart.

Mild, small pains filled his bones.

"Auntie, I suddenly have something to do tonight, I'll visit you another day."

After Hu Chun hung up the phone, he scolded angrily at home, and Qiao Hengzhi just entered the door.

"Mom, what's the matter that is calling me back in such a hurry."

The son is not angry, the husband is not home, and the Xie family, who can climb the relationship, is so lukewarm.

"Xie Tangyu suddenly said an hour ago that he was going to visit his home, and I wondered if the Xie family was not developing a new project recently, and your father had long wanted to hang up this line."

Qiao Hengzhi sat in the leather sofa, crossed his legs and said disdainfully: "Just because of such a thing? ”

"What do you mean because of such a thing? You know that Xie Tangyu is now the acting president of the Xie family. Hu Chun hit his son's leg.

"Mom? It hurts. Qiao Hengzhi is still a little coquettish.

Then he was a little angry: "The acting appointment is not a formal appointment, why are you in a hurry." ”

Hu Chun was too lazy to talk to his son about these stakes.

She remembered the photo she received tonight, and said dissatisfiedly: "I have no objection to you falling in love with that dancing person, but what is the matter with the coming-of-age ceremony you brought to Yishu?" ”

Qiao Hengzhi yawned, pretended to be tired, stood up and stretched, and went upstairs directly without waiting for an answer to her words.

One step is three steps, and it is directly slipped.

Song Shenyan, who was in the hotel, didn't fall asleep, turned on his mobile phone and saw that it was twelve o'clock.

In the dormitory, she had already slept, but tonight she couldn't calm down.

It was windy outside, and she pushed open the window to look outside.

None of the lights of thousands of homes are lit for her.

Her home is in a cold, damp semi-basement, in a unique bar in the small town of Gangnam, in the midst of countless shouts and insults.

These pasts have become cold and painful after coming to Nancheng, and they don't want her life, but they will remind her at the right time.

Don't be delusional, let alone daydream.

Song Shenyan chuckled, so what.

She was going to be a thorn in the Qiao family.

Let them remember, hate, and helpless.

The phone rang, and at this time, few people looked for her.

It's an unfamiliar number.

"Hello?" She spoke.

There was no answer on the other side, only the sound of steady breathing, Song Shenyan was a little strange, and at that moment she thought of Xie Tangyu.

Although there was some contact tonight, she didn't think that just one kiss would make the other party pry her cousin's girlfriend.

"Miss Song, we did meet."

After waiting for a minute, Xie Tangyu's voice came, and he sat in the study and looked at the information at hand.

His words were not polite, nor were they accosted.

It's a fact.

When Song Shenyan heard this, he was not overjoyed, but subconsciously thought that he was exposed.

But then I felt unlikely.

"It turns out that what Mr. said about seeing is not a conversation." She smiled heartily.

As far as Song Shenyan is concerned, Xie Tangyu's name only appears in the news, and he rarely appears.

Qiao Hengzhi didn't introduce him last night, she couldn't say that she knew him.

"The day after tomorrow, the Huainan Song and Dance Troupe will come to Nancheng to perform, I wonder if Miss Song is interested?"

The Huainan Song and Dance Troupe is the most famous classical dance performance troupe, and tickets are hard to find.

Originally, she planned to ask Qiao Hengzhi, but now she didn't have to.

"Sir, is this an invitation to me?" She doesn't squirm either.

I've kissed everything, so I don't have to do that.

"The morning after tomorrow, I'll send someone to pick you up from school."

After saying this, the other party hung up the phone.

Song Shenyan held the mobile phone, his heart pounding.

It's just that neither of them expected that they didn't have to wait until the morning after tomorrow morning, and they met again the next night.