Shen Zhixing suddenly felt funny, so he simply didn't hide it, and told the truth, "Say that you have already rejected her, seriously, I think Song Jingyu, it's pretty good, you've been alone for so long, you really don't plan to think about it?" ”

Zhou Fusheng's twisted eyebrows finally relaxed slightly, as if he breathed a sigh of relief, and after a while, he replied to him: "You think it's pretty good, then you go?" ”

"If I'm single now, I'll definitely go."

"That's easy to do." Zhou Fusheng glanced at him, and spit out a word secretly: "Points." ”

Shen Zhixing's smile froze on his lips, and then teased him: "You kid really doesn't think it's a big deal to see the excitement." ”

Zhou Fusheng didn't answer him, wiped his mouth slowly, got up and went straight to the checkout.

When scanning the code, he heard a woman's voice calling Zhou Yu behind him.

Zhou Fusheng followed the sound and saw Zhou Yu holding a mobile phone on the phone, and hurriedly entered the bathroom as he spoke, and when he passed by, he seemed to hear Zhou Yu calling "Song Jingyu".

He wasn't sure if it was an auditory hallucination.

But I still unconsciously followed in.

There was only a partition between him and Zhou Yu, and he could hear what he was saying clearly.

"You just stay in Xusheng, and when Song Jingyu enters, you can just lock the door...... Afraid of what? I'll take care of it if something happens, and when the drug takes effect, she will be uncomfortable, and she can't bear it, and it may not be ......."

Hearing this, Zhou Fusheng seemed to have understood what Zhou Yu was going to do.

The remarks on Song Jingyu's mobile phone suddenly appeared in his mind, it was Zhou Yu, and he glanced at the content by the way, probably to ask her out at night, and wanted to explain some misunderstandings in person.

At that time, I wondered when Zhou Yu became so affectionate.

It turns out that there is a secret behind this.

……

Beautiful and soothing piano music was playing in the restaurant, and Song Jingyu sat by the window, quietly waiting for Zhou Yu, who was late.

After tonight, they don't have anything to do with each other.

"Song Jingyu?" A calm and clear male voice suddenly sounded behind her, instantly attracting her attention, so that she didn't even see Zhou Yu who had arrived at the door of the restaurant.

It is Jiang Chongzhou, who is always eyeing her to compete for equity, which is the strongest resistance for her to stand on the company.

But Song Jingyu still squeezed out a smile and invited someone to sit opposite, "Mr. Jiang, such a coincidence, you are also here." ”

Jiang Chongzhou explained with a polite smile: "Come and meet a friend and talk about some work matters." ”

Things at work –

Song Jingyu couldn't help but think of the board meeting scheduled for next month, which would be the question of deciding whether she and Jiang Chongzhou would go or stay.

The shareholders of the board of directors have always been optimistic about Jiang Chongzhou, and it is difficult not to think too much about it when they come out to talk about work at this time.

"What about you? Did you make a date with a friend? ”

Xu felt that the atmosphere was too delicate, and Jiang Chongzhou, who had always been silent, also wanted to open his mouth to say a few words to her.

Song Jingyu also answered his question: "Yes, I just deal with some private things, I can't compare to Mr. Jiang, and I still remember my work during my break." ”

She said this with a smile, but there was more irony, and even if she didn't like it, she could feel a strong hostility in her tone.

Jiang Chongzhou smiled when he heard this: "It's just to kill time." ”

Before the words fell, Zhou Yu came over with a cup of hot coffee, and was a little surprised to see Jiang Chongzhou, "Yo, Mr. Jiang is also there." ”

Knowing that he was a little redundant at the moment, Jiang Chongzhou stood up to make room for Zhou Yu and left.

His gaze shifted to Zhou Yu in an instant, and Song Jingyu's eyes seemed to be able to peek into his heart through his eyes.

"You're late."

Zhou Yu's palms were so nervous that he was sweating, handed over the coffee in his hand, and said with a smile: "It's a bit of a traffic jam, sorry." ”

"It's okay." She said that her eyes fell on the cup of hot coffee, which has been Zhou Yu's habit for many years.

I took the coffee cup, and it was still warm.

When she handed the coffee to her mouth, Zhou Yu's hand clenched tightly, "The traffic jam has been too long, it may have been cold, or I will ...... it."

"Forget it, Zhou Yu." She tilted the cup and took a small sip, the bitter taste dissipating in her cavity.

The big stone in Zhou Yu's heart finally landed.

"Tell me, what are you going to talk to me about?" Song Jingyu habitually gets straight to the point.

I saw that he quickly put down his mobile phone, and the panic flashed in his eyes, and he couldn't answer the sudden question.

She simply didn't waste any more time with Zhou Yu, so she got up to leave.

But before she could take a few steps, she heard a bang, and Song Jingyu's eyes were dark and fainted.