Chapter 465: Song Qing's Chasing Husband's Diary (7)
After Song Qing led Lin Qing to stroll around for a while, the sun slowly hid into the clouds, and the sky began to darken.
The clouds began to gather slowly.
"Whew-"
A gust of wind blew, and the wine flag hanging on the restaurant not far away came from the wind, obviously the wind was really a little strong.
Song Qing glanced up at the sky, and couldn't help frowning.
"This weather, it's really changing."
It was fine before, but now the dark clouds are coming out. Depending on the situation, I am afraid that a heavy rain will come soon.
"Miss, it's going to rain."
"Well, let's go back first! Otherwise, you may be drenched in the heavy rain and become a soup chicken. ”
Following the passers-by, Song Qing led Lin Qing to turn around and walk towards the street of the Prime Minister's Mansion. Before I knew it, I was walking a little farther away, and now it will take some time to walk back.
"Miss Song."
Not long after he walked out, Song Qing heard someone shouting to him. Hearing the voice, Song was stunned for a moment, and thought that he had heard it wrong.
glanced back, and just saw Gu Wei, who was holding a long sword, walking towards her.
"Gu Wei, why are you here?" Song said lightly, glanced at his surroundings, and didn't see Zhao Cheng's figure. Generally speaking, where Gu Wei haunts, the third master must be there.
"My subordinates have seen Miss Song."
Song Qing didn't see Zhao Cheng and couldn't help but ask, "What about your family?" ”
Gu Wei looked upstairs and said, "The third master is waiting for you upstairs, Miss Song, please come with me." ”
"Upstairs?" Song Qing was stunned for a moment, followed Gu Wei's line of sight and glanced at the second floor next to him. This is a restaurant, just right, the third master is sitting on the second floor by the window at this time.
At this time, he was looking down slightly, obviously looking at her.
Seeing him, Song smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and gestured to him.
Zhao Cheng, who was drinking tea, couldn't help choking when he saw this.
"Ahem......"
"Come up."
"Hehe, here, you wait." After Song answered lightly, he walked into the restaurant with his feet raised.
Behind her were Gu Wei and Lin Qing.
For Gu Wei, who was holding a long sword with a cold face, Lin Qing just glanced at it, and immediately lowered his head to follow, and moved a little away.
Seeing this, Gu Wei just glanced at her and didn't say anything, women are so timid. As the third master's personal guard, the third master didn't dare to have a woman around him, so naturally there was no one around him, so it was normal for Lin Qing to be afraid of him.
Walking up to the second floor, after Song Qing stretched out his hand to push the door and walked into the private room, Gu Wei reached out and closed the door and consciously guarded the door. As for Lin Qing, he was standing on the other side of the door, quietly.
It was quiet in the room at this time.
Hot tea on the table, a slice of roast duck, and fruit pastries. All in all, it looks quite appetizing.
Seeing her walk in, Zhao Cheng reached out and put down the teacup.
"I'm here, do you miss me?"
Zhao Cheng raised his eyes and glanced at Song Qing, and replied in a low voice, "No." ”
“……”
Song walked to him aggrievedly and pulled a stool to sit down, "I feel heartbroken, but you don't want me to worry, I think you are." ”
“……”
Zhao Cheng didn't know how to answer, as if after this girl expressed her intentions to him, she became even more emboldened. It's just that he doesn't understand the amorous feelings, and he knows that this kind of thing is not what a girl should say.
"This roast duck emperor is famous, you should like it when it comes out of the oven."
When Song Qing heard the food, he finally landed his eyes on the plate of roast duck on the table again, looking at the roast that was charred on the outside and tender on the inside, and it smelled very fragrant.
"It's so fragrant, I'll taste it." As a foodie, Song Qing can't resist the temptation of food.
(End of chapter)