Chapter 52: Didn't You Say Work?

Song Ci regretted it the moment he said it, and he couldn't wait to whip himself a few times on the spot.

She laughed dryly twice, trying to divert the topic: "I'll just say it casually." ”

"Okay."

Unexpectedly, Zhou Yong glanced at her and readily agreed.

At this moment, Song Ci was even more uncomfortable.

What the hell did she just think?

actually tried to take her ex-husband to meet her ex-suitor.

Song Ci gritted his teeth and wanted to redeem himself: "I think it's better to forget it." ”

She still wanted to avoid contact with Zhou Yong as much as possible.

Hearing the voice, Zhou Yong's expression remained unchanged, and he asked aloud: "When will we meet." ”

Song Ci didn't answer, and glanced at his phone.

Coincidentally, Lu Xingzhi happened to send a message to her work number.

[See you tomorrow at 3 p.m.] 】

Zhou Yong was very close, clearly saw the conversation between the two, and bowed slightly: "It's good, I just went home for dinner after chatting." ”

Song Ci clenched his mobile phone, and he had a feeling of indescribability.

But it is difficult to ride a tiger in front of her, and she is sure that if she continues to refuse, Zhou Yong may take out the contract she signed before to say something.

In order to avoid trouble, Song Ci thought for a few seconds and replied to Lu Xingzhi.

The next day.

Lu Xingzhi sat in the café and straightened his hair a little unnaturally.

He didn't expect that he would meet Song Ci again.

The last time the two communicated was still stuck in that sentence, I like to be thoughtful.

Lu Xingzhi on the other end of the phone gasped, feeling that there was nothing worse than this kind of refusal to confess.

He was interested in Song Ci before, so he sent someone to investigate the relationship between her and Zhou Yong, but the answer he got was very vague.

At that time, he felt that something was wrong, but he didn't expect it......

Recalling the feeling of being rejected that day, Lu Xingzhi's heart throbbed, and he took a sip of coffee.

Today I just talk about work, and it won't be too much of a problem.

He thought about it until he saw Song Ci and Zhou Yong coming in side by side at the door of the café, and the coffee almost spilled.

Lu Xingzhi's movements stiffened.

But Song Ci approached with a gentle face and greeted him: "You came so early?" ”

"Ahh

Hearing this, Lu Xingzhi first responded, and then set his eyes on Zhou Yong.

He was wearing a dark gray suit, his expression was indifferent, but he exuded a palpitating sharpness, which was no different from the rumored business tycoon.

Lu Xingzhi pondered for a few seconds, but still stretched out his hand: "Fortunately." ”

Seeing this, Zhou Yi slowly stretched out his hand, shook it lightly and retracted it.

The air freezes instantaneously.

Song Ci almost buried his head in the ground.

She shouldn't have agreed to Zhou Yi.

"Ahem, today I mainly want to talk about your cooperation with our company, and he came because-"

Song Ci racked his brains, and finally came up with a reasonable reason: "Because he has reached a long-term cooperative relationship with our company, and there is a handover with your project." ”

After she finished speaking, she glanced around.

Zhou Yong didn't refute, and lowered his eyes to look at the menu.

He's self-cooked.

Song Ci snorted, and his eyes fell on Lu Xingzhi.

"I see."

In an instant, Lu Xingzhi regained his expression.

He is not the kind of emotional person, Lu Xingzhi thought about this project for a long time, and finally chose Song Ci's company.

Although he had been embarrassed before, he believed that Song Ci would not mix personal feelings when working.

Sure enough, after reading the documents brought by Lu Xingzhi, Song Ci's eyes lit up: "Very good, it's similar to what I thought." ”

As she spoke, she pushed the contract in her hand to Zhou Yong.

In front of Lu Xingzhi, Song Ci still symbolically pretended.

Zhou Yong opened the contract to give her face and carefully reviewed it, taking advantage of this, Song Ci took a sip of the coffee he had just served and frowned.

It's a little too bitter.

She was just about to beckon to the waiter, but Zhou Yong had already spoken: "Waiter, please add a sugar cube." ”

Song Ci's hand fell back and whispered thank you.

Lu Xingzhi sat opposite the two and said that it was fake not to be jealous.

He likes Song Ci, the two of them are right, and she is the type he yearns for, and his heart is inevitable.

But Lu Xingzhi looked at Zhou Yong, who took the sugar cube for Song Ci, and was speechless for a while.

He can't compare to Zhou Yong.

Song Ci didn't expect Lu Xingzhi's brain to make up so much, and his voice was a little cheerful: "If this project is successful, our company will be able to expand new business in the future." ”

Lu Xingzhi paused, smiled and nodded.

Afternoon tea passed quietly.

"It's almost time, and it's time for me to go." Lu Xingzhi raised his hand and looked at his watch.

Song Ci glanced at the time, it was already time for dinner, and he was not polite, and waved goodbye to Lu Xingzhi.

Out of the door, the two went straight to the car.

After discussing it before, go back to Zhou's house for a meal and then leave, and Zhou's mother in the province will ask questions again.

Song Ci raised his feet and sat in the co-pilot, leaning on the chair and squinting.

After chatting all afternoon, she was also a little tired.

Zhou Yong didn't say anything and drove quietly.

"Jingle Bell ......"

Song Ci, who was taking a nap, was interrupted by a piercing ringtone of his mobile phone.

She raised her eyes a little impatiently, and saw Zhou Yi pick up the phone, her expression was very gentle: "Hey? ”

"Thoughtful ......"

It was a woman's voice, but it couldn't be heard clearly.

Song Ci lifted his eyelids and looked out the window.

"I see."

Towards the end of the call, Zhou Yi hung up with a solemn expression and turned his head to look at Song Ci.

"I have something to do, you can go back and eat it yourself."

The words were very plain, and Song Ci almost responded.

She smiled and asked, "You said it, let me accompany you back to dinner." ”

Zhou Yong was silent.

Song Ci glanced at his mobile phone and asked casually, "Company?" Or something. ”

Calm as Zhou Zhi, if nothing big happened, it wouldn't let him show this kind of expression, so Song Ci didn't say anything, just asked.

But Zhou Yong didn't speak, still silent.

Song Ci suddenly thought of a possibility.

After about ten seconds, Song Ci lost his patience, glanced out the window and found that the car was on the side of the road, and pushed the door to get out of the car without saying a word.

"Song Ci—"

Zhou Yong's voice shouting at her was muffled by the sound of the door closing.

Song Ci picked up his mobile phone to ask for a ride, but he didn't even look at him.

She stopped the car to Zhou's house and rang the doorbell.

"It's coming~"

Mrs. Zhou came to open the door, and when she saw Song Ci, her eyes were crooked: "Aren't you busy with work today?" ”

"There's something to do in the evening, I'll leave after dinner." Song Ci also laughed.

"Where's Zhou?"

Old Mrs. Zhou looked behind her and asked with some confusion.

They usually come back together, why is there only one Song Ci today.

Song Ci was suddenly a little annoyed, but in the face of Mrs. Zhou's inquiring gaze, she still lied: "His company is working overtime, and he is a little busy, so he said that he would come back later." ”

Hearing this, Mrs. Zhou suddenly realized: "That's it." ”

She didn't doubt it, after all, Zhou Yong always left early and returned late.

Zhou Can rolled his eyes in the room and fiddled with his phone impatiently.

When she was about to tell her little sister that the person she hated was coming to the house again, a circle of friends flashed, and Zhou Can instantly raised a surprised smile.

She immediately proudly held her mobile phone in front of Song Ci's eyes.

"Didn't you say my brother works?"