"Okay."

Zhihua nodded obediently, she looked at Song Nanqiao worriedly, and finally didn't say anything.

Song Nanqiao probably has his own way, right?

"I'll take you to a steak at night, and if you're sleepy, I'll go to the lounge and sleep for a while, huh?"

The smile on Song Nanqiao's face became brighter and brighter, he stretched his waist and gently nodded Zhihua's forehead.

Zhihua nodded, and sat obediently like this, "Okay." ”

Song Nanqiao was dealing with the mess, she was playing with her mobile phone next to her, since she couldn't help much, she quietly accompanied Song Nanqiao.

The sun lazily hits them, creating a quiet atmosphere that makes people feel beautiful.

The sun set, Song Nanqiao rubbed Zhihua's head, and woke her up with a warm voice: "Paint, wake up." ”

"What's wrong?"

Zhihua opened her sleepy eyes, she looked at Song Nanqiao in a daze, a little confused.

"The sun is going down, and the little lazy pig is up."

Song Nanqiao gently pinched Zhihua's face, and said softly, his voice was doting.

"Oh, good."

Zhihua rubbed his eyes, and then yawned, still feeling a little sleepy.

Song Nanqiao took off the blanket draped on Zhihua's body, and gently rubbed Zhihua's head, with a sense of pampering in his eyes.

"I'm going to wash my face."

Zhihua yawned, then walked to the lounge, which had a place to wash.

"Let's go."

Song Nanqiao helped Zhihua carry the bag.

"Song Nanqiao, I kind of want to eat hot pot, not too much steak."

Walking out of the door of the company, Zhihua turned her head to look at Song Nanqiao and said, she rubbed her hands and looked at Song Nanqiao expectantly.

She is more fond of hot pot and thinks that the taste of hot pot is better.

Song Nanqiao: "Yes, which one?" ”

"That's around here."

Zhihua said.

The two of them turned into a hot pot restaurant, and there were not many people in the hot pot restaurant, and there were a few people loosely.

Song Nanqiao Zhihua and the two of them found a place to sit down at random, and then Zhihua began to order.

"Drawing, what a coincidence, we met again."

In the interval between the chatting between the two of them, a voice suddenly interjected, with a little joy.

The sense of familiarity was too obvious, and Zhihua raised his eyes and met Zhao You's smiling face.

I couldn't help but feel a little disgusted.

"What, thinking about brushing up on a sense of existence?"

Song Nanqiao hooked the corners of his lips slightly, and looked at Zhao You's eyes were cold, mixed with a gaze of unknown meaning.

"Drawing, I really like you."

Zhao You didn't seem to be able to see Song Nanqiao, his eyes were staring at Zhihua tightly, and it was very hot.

As if Song Nanqiao was air, Zhao You's eyes stared at Zhihua for a moment, and he didn't shy away from it at all.

"Are you sick?"

Zhihua's good mood disappeared in an instant, she frowned slightly, and really wanted to give Zhao You a slap.

"Song Nanqiao's company has a crisis and is facing bankruptcy, you can leave him now."

"I also have money for painting, and I study in my studies, and I get money every month."

"Song Nanqiao will be in debt if he goes bankrupt, and he will have no money, and it is the best choice for you to break up with him now and be with me."

"Draw, I really like you, I can give you your salary card with ......"

Zhao You chattered endlessly, as if he was a little bit imperative.

Taught by Lin Miaomiao and warned by Song Nanqiao, he has been very aggrieved during this time, and he was very happy when he heard about Song Nanqiao's company.

He decided in his heart that Zhihua was with Song Nanqiao for money.

Some thoughts, once rooted in the heart, will always be there.

"Are you leaving on your own, or will I call the police to arrest you and leave?"

Song Nanqiao stood in front of Zhihua, and his tone became colder and colder.

His fists were clenched tightly, and he really wanted to step forward to give Zhao You a punch, but Zhihua grabbed him, so he didn't make the next move.

Song Nanqiao thinks that he is very sensible, and he is also rational in doing things, but in this scene today, he is really not rational.

Many people say that things about the people they care about are irrational, and he used to think that it was not absolute, but now he thinks it is so.

"Song Nanqiao, I didn't talk to you, I talked to Zhihua."

Zhao You frowned slightly, and he looked at Song Nanqiao dissatisfied.

He looked at Song Nanqiao's eyes full of hostility.

"I don't want to talk to you."

"I emphasized that it is my own business to be with Song Nanqiao."

"If it weren't for Song Nanqiao, there would be someone else, and it wouldn't be you."

Zhihua held Song Nanqiao's hand, she looked at Zhao You, and said slowly, her tone was full of firmness.

She hasn't entered the society yet, and her ideological limitations are not so realistic, she just chose to be with Song Nanqiao because she likes it.

It doesn't matter if you have money or not.

Besides, even if she really went for Song Nanqiao's money, she could also find a rich one if she divided it this time, and that person could definitely not be Zhao You.

"Draw, I ......"

Zhao You pushed Song Nanqiao away, and he was about to pull Zhihua.

Song Nanqiao quickly continued to block in front of Zhihua, and held Zhao You's wrist with his hand.

The two of them seemed to be ready to fight in the next second.

"Zhao You, be sober, I don't like you."

"Don't bother me, okay?"

Zhihua is actually a little scared, the first time I met such a person, it was false to say that I was not afraid.

Zhao You may ...... The brain is not very good, or rather a little paranoid.

"No way!"

Zhao You replied righteously, he stared straight at Zhihua, his eyes naked.

The farce about Zhao You was stopped because of the arrival of the police.

The owner of the hot pot restaurant is also a human spirit, and when he saw that something was wrong here, he immediately called the police, and the hot pot restaurant was less than ten minutes away from the police station.

The first time she entered the police station like this, Zhihua was still a little uneasy, and she held Song Nanqiao tightly.

Song Nanqiao squeezed her hand soothingly.

"She likes me, it's impossible not to like me."

"I'm rich, and I'm not bad!"

The police didn't know what to ask Zhao You, and Zhao You's emotions suddenly became excited, and he shouted.

Zhihua: "......"

She's really trying to explode right now.

The policeman set his sights on Chika.

Song Nanqiao said: "My girlfriend is not interesting to him. ”

"Say it yourself."

The policeman's gaze stayed on Song Nanqiao's face for a while, and then fell on Zhihua's face.

"I really don't like him, he confessed to me, but I refused."

"Just a few days ago, when he saw me with my senior, he ......"

Zhihua bit his lip tightly, feeling a little aggrieved.