Later, Zhang Yang peeked at Zhou Ci all the way, and every time he looked over, Zhou Ci lowered his head.

Zhang Yang felt that Zhou Ci must have been hit hard.

After the car stopped in Xishanju, Zhang Yang sent Zhou Ci in and left her an access card.

Before leaving, Zhang Yang and Zhou Ci said, "If you have something, call me."

Zhou Ci: "Okay, thank you."

Her voice sounded lifeless and lifeless.

Zhang Yang hesitated, but he still couldn't hold back, and said to her, "Mr. Song should come to see you tomorrow."

How could Zhou Ci not hear Zhang Yang comforting her, she smiled lightly, "Okay, I know, you go and get busy."

Zhang Yang left worriedly.

Zhou Ci looked around, the environment of this house was very good, and the decoration and display were all in the style she liked, but when she thought that this was her cage in the future, she couldn't be happy.

There were many rooms upstairs, so Zhou Ci chose a guest room to live in, dragged his suitcase up, put away his things, and lay down on the bed.

It was already dark outside, she didn't turn on the lights, staring at the ceiling in a daze, and her mind was full of the words that Song Bo said in vain.

He's ...... now. Are you eating with Luo Xiyao?

Song Boyu is indeed having dinner with Luo Xiyao, and the two have met frequently recently, not only the media, but even Luo Xiyao herself has the illusion that she is in love with him.

But Song Bo asked her out in vain, basically just eating, and then sending her home, without even a little intimate action.

He has a strange temperament, and Luo Xiyao doesn't dare to test him easily, so he has to maintain this situation for the time being.

Anyway, as long as Song Yangzhi's side does not reject her, she will definitely be able to successfully marry Song Boyu.

However, tonight, Song Boyu seems to have been absent-minded, and from time to time he will pick up his mobile phone and take a look, as if he is waiting for someone's call.

After repeating it a few times, Luo Xiyao finally couldn't help it, and asked curiously, "Do you still have work to do today?"

Song Boyu put down his phone and said lightly, "No."

Luo Xiyao: "You keep looking at your phone, I thought you had a job to deal with."

Song Boyu didn't speak directly this time. Luo Xiyao remembered what was going on, "My dad has a birthday next week, will you go?"

After pondering for a few seconds, Song Bo said, "Go."

When Luo Xiyao heard this answer, her eyes instantly lit up. In this circle, they are very clear to each other, what is the significance of Song Boyu appearing at Luo Xiyao's father's birthday banquet at this time.

Luo Xiyao was very content with this, and temporarily ignored the fact that Song Bo didn't let her get close.

What if there is no intimate action, in the entire Jiangbei, only she can have an affair with Song Bo, and only she can have close contact with Song Yangzhi.

As long as she successfully marries Song Boyu, those things between husband and wife will happen sooner or later.

Thinking of this, Luo Xiyao smiled even brighter.

When dinner was over, it was close to nine o'clock, and Song Boyu sent Luo Xiyao home.

After Luo Xiyao got out of the car, Song Boyu turned around and left, the car drove out of the villa area, he stopped on the side of the road and took out a cigarette from the side to light it.

Song Bo put the cigarette in his mouth, lowered the window, stared into the distance, and swallowed the clouds.

The smoke obscured his expression, making his already deep eyes even more obscure.

After smoking a cigarette, Song Boyu picked up the phone again, and the screen was clean except for the date and time, and there were no calls or text messages.

He laughed coldly, threw away his phone, and stepped on the gas.

Late at night, Zhou Ci came out of the bathroom after taking a shower and sat in front of the mirror in a daze.

She had barely eaten a drop of water all day, and now her stomach had begun to hurt, but she still had no desire to eat.

She looked at her pale face from the mirror, and subconsciously remembered Luo Xiyao.

Recently, Zhou Ci has not seen Luo Xiyao's photos, she is a very typical rich daughter, with an extraordinary temperament, bright and moving, and an open personality

Bright.

Just like the media said, she and Song Boyu stand together, they are talented and beautiful, they are very compatible, and everyone is optimistic about them.

Whether it is age, appearance, or background, she can't compare to Luo Xiyao, let alone ...... She used to do that kind of thing.

If you want Song Bo to give up Luo Xiyao and be with her, can she do it?

Just thinking like this, Zhou Ci was already starting to have a headache, and she didn't seem to have the courage to take the initiative.

Click.

When Zhou Ci was staring at the mirror in a daze, he suddenly heard a sound of opening the door.

She was startled, her body trembled, and when she turned around, she saw Song Boyu walking towards her with a gloomy face.

Zhou Ci's heart tightened, why did he come over? Shouldn't he have dinner with Luo Xiyao?

The sudden nervousness made Zhou Ci's already uncomfortable stomach cramp, and the pain made her curl up, covering her stomach with her hands, and her lips turned white.

In the next moment, Song Boyu dragged her up, and Zhou Ci saw his dissatisfied expression and whispered, "Why are you here......

Song Bo glanced at her hand and sneered, "Collect your body."

Zhou Ci was so blocked by him that he couldn't speak, his mouth has always been unforgiving, it used to be, and now he will not be polite to her.

In the past, she still had the courage to quarrel with him, but now she ...... She could only bear it.

Zhou Ci picked up the mobile phone on the side, and before he could react, he was dragged downstairs by Song Boyu.

Song Boyu threw her on the sofa, Zhou Ci's stomach cramped again, and she covered her stomach to relieve herself.

It seems that you can't do without eating.

Zhou Ci picked up his mobile phone, bought a few medicines first, and then watched the takeaway.

Just as she was watching the takeaway, Song Boyu came out of the kitchen with a cup of hot water in his hand.

He didn't speak, just put the hot water on the coffee table and didn't look at her.

But Zhou Ci was still a little flattered, and asked him in a trembling voice, "Give ...... Mine?"

Song Boyu: "Do you think there's a third person here?"

Zhou Ci: "Thank you."

Song Boyu ignored her, but his eyes swept to her phone screen and saw the takeaway interface.

Song Bo asked in vain, "Zhang Yang didn't buy food?"

Zhou Ci: "It's not his fault, it's that I don't have an appetite."

Song Bo sneered, "Do you want to starve yourself to death to die of Mingzhi?"

Zhou Ci: "...... No, I'll just order takeout."

She didn't dare to refute, let alone say why she didn't have the appetite to eat.

picked up the phone again, but was thrown aside by Song Boyu, "My stomach hurts and I eat garbage, you might as well die directly."

Zhou Ci: "......"

"There's something in the fridge, go to the kitchen and make it yourself." Song Bo ordered bluntly.

Zhou Ci was a little surprised, there was something in the refrigerator? She'd been upstairs before, and she hadn't opened the fridge to see it......

"Okay, I'll take a look." After drinking the water, his stomach didn't hurt so much for the time being, so Zhou Ci got up and went to the kitchen.

But because I was so hungry, my walking steps were a little erratic.

When I opened the refrigerator, sure enough, the double-door refrigerator was full of things, all kinds of fruits and vegetables, meat, eggs, milk, all available.

Zhou Ci took the shrimp and eggs out and prepared to cook a bowl of udon noodles to eat.