Gu Jinyan picked up the chopsticks, glanced at Song Zhiyi with a cold look, and stretched out the chopsticks.

Song Zhiyi frowned, watching Gu Jinyan's chopsticks stretch out and clamp her chopsticks, a wave of displeasure rose in her heart for no reason, but she was quickly suppressed by her.

"Mr. Gu wants to eat this dish, I'll just give it to you."

She withdrew her hand, put down her chopsticks, glanced up at the man sitting across from her, and got up to leave the restaurant.

Gu Jinyan stared at her expressionlessly and said coldly.

"Sit down!"

Song Zhiyi pursed her lips and replied lightly, "I've already eaten it." ”

She continued to walk away, and before she could walk out of the restaurant, she heard a man's low and indifferent voice behind her.

"Although Mr. Xing is out, don't forget, I still have information and evidence in my hands."

Song Zhiyi stopped, frowned, and turned around.

Gu Jinyan retracted her gaze indifferently, took a chopstick dish and put it in her bowl, and her movements were natural.

"Eat a little more."

Song Zhiyi returned to the chair and sat down, picking up the chopsticks again, but did not put the dish that Gu Jinyan gave her in her mouth.

Gu Jinyan raised her eyes and looked at her with a resentful look, her thin lips slightly hooked, with a bit of silent mockery.

"I didn't come here to see your face."

"You chose to agree to this deal, so don't make a bitter appearance in front of me."

Song Zhiyi's face changed slightly, and her hand holding the chopsticks couldn't help but tighten.

Mrs. Xing's words couldn't help but ring in her ears.

She's going to outwit it.

Then you have to get the man in front of you.

After all, he is the person Song Xuewei cares about the most at present, and if she gets him, she can seriously injure Song Xuewei infinitely.

Song Zhiyi took a deep breath, controlled her emotions, loosened her hand holding the chopsticks, and put the dish that the man had sandwiched for her in her mouth.

After eating a meal, Song Zhiyi only felt extremely aggrieved, as if she had eaten a stomach.

The man sitting across from her seemed to be intent on torturing her, and even though she whispered that she couldn't eat anymore, he still wouldn't let her leave the restaurant.

Seeing the man put down the chopsticks in his hand and slowly wiped his slender fingers with a tissue, Song Zhiyi got up.

"I'm going to take two pills."

She walked out of the cafeteria.

In the next second, Gu Jinyan walked out and said in a cold voice.

"What medicine?"

Song Zhiyi's action of breaking pills stopped, and when she turned around, she saw the hidden anger on the man's handsome face, and the corners of her lips hooked.

"Of course, it's a stomach and appetite pill, otherwise Mr. Gu thinks it's a medicine?"

Song Zhiyi shook the pills in her hand as she spoke.

Gu Jinyan took it over with a cold face and checked it, and then stuffed it back into Song Zhiyi's hand.

Song Zhiyi sneered, took the pill and swallowed it, turned around and went back to the bedroom.

As soon as she stepped into the bedroom, Gu Jinyan followed in.

Song Zhiyi couldn't help frowning, a touch of coldness flashed in her eyes, and she couldn't help but sneer.

"What's the matter, Gu is always afraid that I won't be able to run away?"

It's heavily guarded, and even if she wants to, she can't get out.

Her words fell, and she didn't get a reaction from the man, and raised her head to look at Gu Jinyan.

But suddenly, she was dragged by a force.

Song Zhiyi was so caught off guard and was thrown on the bed by the man.

Before she could react to the sudden horror of weightlessness, a gravity on her body was suppressed with a strong masculine aura.

Rough kisses followed.

This kiss came with a menacing momentum, not as gentle and lingering as it was a long time ago, nor as brutal as it was during the day.