Chapter Twenty-Three: An Unexpected Reunion

Song Ci's face suddenly became very resistant and dissatisfied, and the whole person was in a state of exploding at one point.

"Mom, I thought that there were still some things in the company that I hadn't dealt with, so I left first."

She didn't want to see Zhou Yong at all, so she decisively chose to slip away.

can't be provoked, can't she still hide?

As a result, before she could walk to the entrance, Mother Song frowned and said, "What job can be more important than my health?" What's more, Zhou Yong is still here, where do you want to go? ”

Hearing the voice, Song Ci couldn't say it.

It's because Zhou Ji is here that she wants to leave quickly!

But she couldn't tell Mother Song this, after all, in the eyes of both parents, they were still a loving imitation husband and wife, and they were not divorced.

But to make Song Ci pretend to be in love with Zhou Yong in front of Song's mother, for her now, it can simply kill her.

So Song dismissed and begged for the second, and set his eyes on Zhou Yong, who had not spoken: "Don't you also have a few big customers to meet, don't waste time here, I will take care of my mother." ”

The implication: You can get out of here, don't get in my way.

Zhou Yong naturally heard the meaning of Song Ci's words, narrowed his narrow eyes, but smiled: "It's okay, my assistant will help me deal with those little things, and the most important thing now is my mother's health problem." ”

In a word, Song Ci was speechless.

He did it on purpose!

"Listen, everyone knows such a simple truth, you are not allowed to go anywhere today."

Mother Song pretended to be angry and straightened her face and cut off all thoughts of Song Ci.

She specially called the two of them, and she also had her own intentions, how could she let Song Ci leave.

This made Song Ci inevitably a little irritable, and when Song's mother turned around to get the plaster, she lowered her voice and asked Zhou Yong beside her: "What are you going to do?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yi spread his hands and smiled innocently: "My mother called me over, I don't have any extra meaning." ”

"You!"

Song Ci couldn't see that he was deliberate, gritted his teeth and wanted to say something cruel, but found that Song's mother had returned, so he could only swallow the words into his stomach.

"By the way, you haven't eaten yet, I'll go buy some ingredients."

After staying for a while, Song Ci really felt that he couldn't stay any longer, and found an excuse to leave temporarily.

However, at the moment when Song Ci's words fell, the weather that was still clear just now suddenly swept through a thunderbolt out of thin air, and the rumbling sound completely made Song Ci stay in place.

It's going to rain so suddenly?

She unwillingly lifted the curtain until she saw the raindrops of beans falling on the window, gritted her teeth and withdrew her hand.

Why is she so unlucky today?!

Song Ci couldn't leave, so he could only sit down next to Zhou Ji, feeling uncomfortable up and down.

But in front of Song's mother and Song's father, she couldn't show that she was too alienated from Zhou Yong, so she could only participate in everyone's conversation.

Mother Song looked at it and couldn't help but feel a little suspicious.

Song Ci is her child, and she can tell at a glance whether she is comfortable or not.

Who can stay with their husband and still be worried?

Mother Song almost instantly thought of the fragmentary memory of Zhou Can going to get the medicine, and frowned.

Could it really be that something really happened between them?

"It's raining so hard outside, don't go back."

It was Song's father who spoke, he looked out the window and said neatly.

"No way!"

Subconsciously, Song Ci blurted out words of refusal.

However, these words made Song's father and Song mother look at it in surprise, and Song Ci realized that his attitude was too sharp, and immediately made up for it: "I mean, Zhou Yong is very busy with work and can't be delayed." ”

She looked at Zhou Yong and squeezed her eyebrows, for fear that he would not cooperate with her.

But Zhou Yong really turned a blind eye and did not echo Song Ci's words.

"No matter how busy you are at work, you can't go back in the rain, and besides, it's just for one night, and it won't get in the way."

Father Song waved his hand, obviously disagreeing with Song Ci's words: "Okay, you go back and rest, it's good that I'm here." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci really wanted to speak out and ask to stay and take care of Song's mother.

But looking at Song's mother's puzzled gaze, Song Ci could only endure the irritability in his heart and followed Zhou Yong back to his bedroom.

Inside, the air was dead silent.

The two didn't expect that meeting again would be such a scene, and they were a little speechless for a while.

Zhou Yong was okay, looking down at his phone, obviously verifying many messages sent to him by his assistant.

Song Ci was embarrassed and couldn't help himself, and kept shifting his gaze to other places, trying to alleviate this atmosphere.

"Ding-dong-"

The mobile phone buzzed, and Song Ci immediately picked up the amnesty and walked to the balcony: "I'll reply to a message." ”

Zhou Yongmu sent her to the balcony in embarrassment, and the meaning in her eyes was unknown.

Song Ci lowered his head and looked at his mobile phone, and found that it was actually a message sent by Song Wan.

[Sister, if you feel uncomfortable, go to my bedroom. 】

These words instantly moved Song Ci uncontrollably.

It has to be my own sister!

Song Wan learned about her and Zhou Yong's divorce for the first time, and she was reliable and reasonable.

So Song Ci almost didn't hesitate to climb the railing, ready to climb from the balcony to Song Wan's bedroom.

And such a big movement was naturally noticed by Zhou Yong, and he looked at Song Ci, who was ready to flee from him with black lines on his face, and he had a feeling that it was difficult to explain.

Here, Song Ci's speed of climbing over the railing slowed down, and he saw that it was about to pass.

Unfortunately, before she could take her last step, there was a crackling knock at the door.

"It's me, I'm here to bring you fruit."

Mother Song's voice reached Song Ci's ears, which instantly made her body agitated, and her hand holding the railing also relaxed, and the whole person fell back to the balcony of her bedroom.

"Sss

As a result, his ankle seemed to have touched some stone, and it was red and swollen high.

The intense pain spread to his whole body, and Song Ci cried out in pain and struggled to get up.

Zhou Yong, who was standing at the door, looked at her several times, then opened the door to take Song Mu's fruit, and used his body to cover Song Ci's embarrassed appearance behind him.

"Thank you, Mom."

Mother Song didn't see anything, nodded in disappointment and left.

Zhou Ji walked to Song Ci in three steps and two steps, and sent the person to the bed with an intimate but graceful princess hug.

Looking at it like this, she is bound to share the bed with Zhou Yong today.

However, after their divorce, it was almost the first intimate encounter.

Thinking of Zhou Yong's hooligan appearance towards him before, Song Ci bit his lip tightly, rubbed his swollen ankle with one hand, and pointed at Zhou Yong with great interest with the other.

"Don't do anything, or I'll chop it up for you!"