"It's really that good and so hard, huh? The Cold War is not over yet? ”

Lin Weiyao Yile: "If you can't figure it out, just change it, if you want me to say, the last talent market was actually really good." ”

Huo Yizhou sat in the middle of the booth, and the flickering colored lights made his superior silhouette more and more precious. He turned his wine glass and replied with a "let's talk about it", his smile meaningless and his eyes darkened.

"I heard that your father flew to Japan with your mother, and the banquet is still not going to be held?" Lin Weiyao asked.

"Postponement. The old man said that the Ye family had recently lost their son, and the Huo family was not doing well in the bones, and it happened that there were no people, so they would move it to the next year. Huo Yizhou replied, with an indifferent air pressure between his eyebrows, his eyelashes drooping slightly, and it was difficult to see his thoughts.

"And what are you going to do?" Lin Weiyao dusted off his cigarette ash casually, leaned back on the sofa, paused, and tentatively mentioned: "Ah Zhou, what about my cheap sister, you know, she is used to being willful and arrogant, and she makes trouble every day with herself as a princess." ”

"She has a conflict with Song Xuemei, it must be her problem, and I apologize for her. However, the punishment is almost enough, after all, the current situation of the Ye family has urged her to put the engagement ceremony with the sick Yangzi on the agenda, and it will be troublesome to rush back to the UK at this time. ”

"It's not worth it for a goal that's just for fun."

"At worst, maybe people are just acting and wanting to get away with it."

Lin Weiyao said, feeling that the breath around him was wrong, and his voice became smaller and less discerning, and he smiled. Huo Yizhou's face was slightly gloomy, and although he didn't say anything to stop it, he was obviously not happy-

Originally, since the restaurant broke up unhappily, there was no reply to the messages he sent, and there was no one under the computer science department of Z University, and he was depressed. The arrogance came up, thinking about Song Shinuo for two days, and knowing her character very well, it would definitely not mean anything to take Qiao, if she didn't want to see it, she really didn't want to see it.

Huo Yizhou was rarely at a loss, like a business problem that he had never encountered, and he was even more bored to hear Lin Weiyao still chattering like this. He frowned, and just wanted to go out to take a breath, when suddenly his mobile phone vibrated and he called Song Shinuo.

The frowning eyebrows furrowed. Huo Yizhou was pleasantly surprised, the air pressure warmed up inexplicably, he connected, and before the sentence "Nuonuo" could be blurted out, he was interrupted by another voice on the other side.

Familiar, a little farther away, is Lin Nanxin. Huo Yizhou immediately realized the situation over there, and also guessed Song Shinuo's intentions. He listened quietly, listened for a few seconds, his expression was slightly unpredictable, and suddenly the corners of his lips were playfully curled. The phone went up, Huo Yizhou pressed the speakerphone, and the sentence "Brother Yizhou likes me, and the Huo family's things will be mine in the future", word for word, clearly and clearly passed into Lin Weiyao's ears.

Lin Weiyao recognized his sister's voice in seconds, and the cigarette in his mouth was frightened, and his expression was tense. Just kidding, this is no longer just mentioning Huo Yizhou, Lin Nanxin mentioned the Huo family somehow, and said wildly, although he was unintentional, he was indeed implicated in the meeting on the other end of the phone and switched to another family identity.

"Ah Zhou, she ......." Lin Weiyao was speechless, not daring to say anything more to defend, and his eyebrows also sank, and he was straight.

Huo Yizhou hung up the phone, and Lin Nanxin's voice stopped abruptly.

He raised his eyebrows, without the slightest smile, and his tone was steady: "I don't want to see her appear next to me and Song Shinuo before the Ye family's engagement ceremony." ”

"I will inform the Lin family personally. Can it be done? ”

The tone is unmistakable, fierce, revealing a strong sense of oppression. In the circle, Lin Weiyao relies on his identity as a small person, and there are many things that he can talk about and dare to talk about, but this does not mean that he can go too far. Brothers will kill each other to settle accounts, let alone friends. For a Lin Nanxin, to provoke Huo Yizhou, to kick the Huo family's iron plate? Picking sesame seeds or watermelon, how to weigh it, it goes without saying.

Lin Weiyao nodded hurriedly and apologized: "Okay, Ah Zhou, for my sake, don't take it to heart." I promise to discipline Lin Nanxin well, and I will never let her appear in front of you. I asked her to apologize to Song Xuemei......"

"I deleted her number." Huo Yizhou didn't answer, and spread his palms with a smile, "Give me your mobile phone." ”

Lin Weiyao did so, and listened to him dial it, and the words he spit out rolled out from his teeth and the tip of his tongue, arrogantly, and choked his throat: "Lin Nanxin." You asked my girlfriend to meet and said something about what I didn't have, did you get my consent? ”

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From the entertainment city to Z Dakai, there are more than 20 kilometers. Huo Yizhou drove in a hurry, pressing the speed limit all the way, his eyebrows were sharp and he had the posture of playing racing, and finally arrived at the café half an hour later.

Lin Nanxin had already been taken away by the Lin family, and only Song Shinuo was sitting there alone, with a cold latte in front of him. She lowered her eyes and was thinking about something, very serious and focused.

With such cold and pure eyes, when he turned his head to look at him when he heard the call, Song Shinuo was stunned for a moment and blurted out: "Why are you here?" ”

"Why am I here?" Huo Yizhou gritted his teeth, thinking that he had taken on the role of the tool man that Song Shinuo used to demonstrate to Lin Nanxin, and almost laughed angrily, "You took the initiative to call." I don't worry about you, so I came to take a look. Little without conscience. ”

"Little genius classmate, you're still messing with me." He was only angry for a moment, but he still couldn't help but take the initiative to reconcile, and quipped, "If you hate Lin Nanxin, I have already told her that she will not appear in front of you again." Have fun? ”

"No awkwardness." Song Shinuo replied lightly after a while, negative, "I'm not unhappy." ”

"No nasty."

What is hate? In Song Shinuo's world, the embodiment of disgust towards a person only refers to feeling that the other party is noisy or annoying, and this is also a rare situation. There is no need to waste worthless emotions on irrelevant people.

But she couldn't explain the reason for the call to Huo Yizhou, she couldn't explain why she went to Lin Nanxin's appointment, she used Huo Yizhou for her own purposes, this is a fact.

The light is just right, and the warmth shines through the window, diffusing the golden color of the room. Huo Yizhou stared at her beautiful eyes for a moment, and finally took the lead in admitting defeat and sighed:

"Okay, not annoying." He insisted on getting an affirmative answer, and asked rhetorically: "Then you were in the wrong state when you were in the restaurant before, you were simply jealous, right?" ”

It was quiet for half a second. Song Shinuo didn't have time to answer, and he didn't wait for her to answer. Huo Yizhou lowered his head, leaned over, and kissed her lips lightly with restraint like a dragonfly.

A cold aura hit him, and the kiss was just a skin touch, and it quickly moved away. Huo Yizhou's fingertips rubbed against her cheeks, moved down, and pinched the back of her snow-white neck with his right hand. He noticed that Song Shinuo's shoulder line was trembling a little, so his eyes stopped on her lips and the tip of her nose soothingly, and her peach blossom eyes were raised, ambiguous and obvious, so a noble and stunning skin:

"Nuno, I said I was chasing you, shouldn't I give an answer?"

Song Shinuo was in a stalemate with him, lowering his eyes for a long time, but he didn't hide anymore. Her voice was low, a little muffled: "I'm thinking about it." ”