Seeing this, Song Ci was stunned for a moment, and then reacted: "I, uh, just finished chatting about work." ”

Lu Xingzhi put the steering wheel and looked at her gaze with seven points of politeness and three points of secret affection.

Anyway, she was also the object of her pursuit, although she learned the fact that she liked Zhou Yong, but the delusion in her heart was not wiped out, and her eyes still had some polite affection when she looked at Song Ci.

Song Ci saw it and didn't say much.

She took two steps forward and smiled: "Then let's do it first, I still have something to do, so I'll go first." ”

Lu Xingzhi hummed, and drove not far away to catch up: "I'll send you?" ”

The voice was full of questions and temptations.

This made Song Ci put away the smile on his face, and his expression became extremely calm: "It's okay. ”

Lu Xingzhi deeply regretted the deliberateness she revealed, but he didn't force it.

The two of them chatted for a while, Lu Xingzhi glanced at his watch and smiled: "Time with you seems to pass quickly." ”

"Is there one?" Song Ci raised his eyebrows and asked, and also glanced at the time.

It was only ten minutes.

Song Ci felt that time was moving slowly, and it was still a long time before Song Wan told him.

After thinking about it, Song Ci still waved his hand to Lu Xingzhi: "Let's go." ”

This time, Lu Xingzhi didn't chase anymore, turned around and drove away.

After sending him away, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief for no reason, turned his head, and crashed into a deep and cold line of sight.

Zhou Yong stood opposite the traffic light, staring at her without blinking, his hair slightly messy.

Suddenly, Song Ci hissed, turned around and walked forward.

How did he come out?

Before she could think much, the traffic light behind her changed color, and Zhou Ji strode after her, easily grabbed her wrist, and fixed the figure of the person walking in place.

Song Ci's breath also paused, turned around slowly, and looked at Zhou Yong's eyes without the slightest superfluous look: "Mr. Zhou? ”

Very monotonous questioning voice.

Zhou Yong hummed and didn't let go of his hand.

The two men stood in the corner on one side of the traffic light, staring at each other for at least two minutes.

In the end, Song Ci couldn't help but speak: "I have something to do later, so I won't ......."

"From five o'clock, I know, I'll go with you later."

Zhou Yong's assistant investigated it clearly, and it was sent to his mobile phone just now.

Hearing this, Song Ci glanced at him uncomfortably: "Does this have anything to do with you?" ”

Her words were not very good, and she could even be said to be rude, but Zhou Yong was not the slightest annoyed, just squinted: "She is your sister and my sister-in-law." ”

After a pause, Zhou Yong spoke again: "Your mother will like me like this." ”

One sentence was so blocked that Song Ci couldn't open his mouth.

Mother Song really likes Zhou Yong's son-in-law, and asks her to bring people home every once in a while.

In this regard, Song Ci always shirked it, and when he mentioned it today, his head hurt again.

However, what Zhou Yong said was also right, taking two photos when he went to Song Wan's school, which could cope with Song's mother for a lot of time.

She thought, and before she knew it, she was taken into the car by a man.

It wasn't until Zhou Yong got close and tied the safety belt to her firmly that Song Ci reacted.

A little ridicule appeared on her face, and she stared at Zhou Yong word by word: "Zhou Yong, do you think I'm so fooled?" ”

Zhou Yong asked and answered with him just now, and she almost forgot what happened just now.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong didn't start the vehicle, and looked at her very quietly.

This did not match Zhou Yong's usual temperament, and Song Ci stopped talking.

Seeing that Song Ci was also quiet, Zhou Yong pondered for two seconds, and lightly opened his thin lips: "I asked you to meet to talk about work, something happened just now, and I couldn't solve it immediately for some reasons, but I didn't mean to release your pigeon, and I came down to you immediately when it was over." ”

It was rare for him to say so many words, and there seemed to be a faint helplessness between his eyebrows.

Hearing this, Song Ci unconsciously glanced at him, saw a thin layer of sweat on Zhou Yong's forehead, and believed his words to come down immediately.

But Song Ci was still a little uncomfortable, and there was a bit of yin and yang in his tone: "Well, Mr. Zhou has a lot of opportunities, I can understand." ”

"Song Ci."

Zhou Yong turned his head, looked at Shang Song Ci's eyes that were caught off guard, and read her name seriously.

Suddenly, Song Ci felt a little hot for no reason.

The two looked at each other for a while, and Song Ci took the lead in defeat, waving his hand: "Forget it, don't take it as an example." ”

She doesn't like to talk about personal affairs at work, especially when it comes to intimate issues, and even the two of them.

Seeing that Song Ci finally stopped worrying about this matter, Zhou Yi frowned invisibly, and then provoked the next topic with interest: "I saw Lu Xingzhi just now." ”

Song Ci: ......

"Do you know where my sister's school is?"

Song Ci consciously avoided this problem, raised his hand to adjust the navigation, but was held down by the man, and the back of his hand was pressed against the palm of his hand.

"Talking doesn't count?"

He said close to Song Ci's ear, his voice was very hoarse.

has been married to Zhou Yong for many years, and Song Ci is not familiar with his amorous appearance, his heart trembled suddenly, and then he withdrew his hand suddenly.

She pressed her slightly restless heart and explained as calmly as possible: "I met by chance on the road, and he wanted to take me, but I didn't agree." ”

The three short sentences were very urgent, which made Zhou Yong's expression a lot calmer.

He raised his eyebrows, familiarly twisted into Song Wan's school in the navigation, and started the car.

I don't know if it's intentional, the car Zhou Yong drove today is not the usual commuter model, but a limited edition sports car that Sao Bao opened, or a brilliant and bright red.

Song Ci originally thought it was nothing, until she entered the school gate, and the envious and surprised eyes of the people around her looked at her one after another, and she hissed and lowered her voice: "You have to drive this car over?" ”

"Prop up your sister's field."

Zhou Yong replied quickly, reversing with one hand, causing a bunch of women next to him to scream.

Hearing this, Song Ci first glanced at the poor girl who was fascinated by Zhou Yong's beauty with a little disgust, and then tasted the meaning of his words, and didn't say anything more.

The university is like a small society, it has become a complex dye vat, there are people and everything, and Song Ci also wants Song Wan to realize the comprehensiveness of society as soon as possible, whether it is good or bad.

Song Wan was in the backstage lounge, and sent a message to Song Ci with a smile to ask where she was.

Joy was fast through the mobile phone, Song Ci glanced at Zhou Yong, who was looking for a place to park, hoping that there would be more surprises than frightens later.

"Sister! I'll wait for you...... Sister, brother-in-law? ”

Two seconds after meeting, Song Wan was so frightened that she hid behind Song Ci and was shocked.

Zhou Yong was slightly puzzled, but he still bowed slightly, and he couldn't help but think of Song Wan's evaluation of himself that Song Ci said at the beginning.

- "Perverted, scumbag......"

He doesn't remember very well later, but it's not a good word anyway.

Zhou Yong's cold face was as cold as a day for ten years, and it was slightly broken.

Seeing that he was deflated, Song Ci was happier than anyone else, and rubbed Song Wan's head casually: "What's the show tonight?" ”

"A Chorus ......"

Her smiling words were interrupted by a sneering female voice.

"Yo, Miss Song, won't you tell us when you come to visit?"