As soon as these words came out, the air froze for a moment.

Jiang Zhenzhen stared confidently at Song Ci, who suddenly fell silent, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a faint arc.

After waiting for a long time, Song Ci spoke leisurely.

"You're so boring."

In an instant, Jiang Zhenzhen's face was a little pale, but he still maintained the smile on his face: "I don't understand what Miss Song means. ”

"The matter between you and Zhou Yong has nothing to do with me now."

Song Ci hugged his arms, and because of his height, he easily stared at the weak woman in front of him who was like a little white flower swaying in the wind, and opened his mouth slightly mockingly.

If it was before the divorce, Song Ci would have a good chat with Jiang Zhenzhen, and even fell out with Zhou Yong because of this.

But now she has nothing to do with Zhou Yong, and correspondingly, she doesn't care about Jiang Zhenzhen's thoughts and thoughts.

Listening to Song Ci's unhesitating words, Jiang Zhenzhen was a little surprised, and she tentatively asked: "But you have communicated a lot, and you signed an agreement not long ago......

"It's business, Miss Jiang even wants to intervene here? Mr. Zhou really found a virtuous helper. ”

Song Ci said, undisguised the contempt in his words.

In this regard, Jiang Zhenzhen's face was not very good, and he gritted his teeth and did not refute.

"This agreement was sent to me by Zhou Yong." Song Ci said, his expression disdainful, "The content is naturally to let me play the role of his wife who has not yet divorced, and the reason is that I don't need to say more, Miss Jiang, after all, you have no name and no point now." ”

In fact, Song Ci rarely shows particularly obvious hostility towards people.

But Jiang Zhen Allah came to find him, disguised as a kind little white flower, but his words were all naked temptation and questioning, which made Song Ci very uncomfortable, and his words were a lot more intense.

"I ......"

Jiang Zhenzhenweng moved his lips, but found that he couldn't make a sound.

Song Ci looked at Jiang Zhenzhen, didn't say anything more, left a sentence and turned around and left: "Don't test me again, how you and Zhou Yong have nothing to do with me, I wish you a good hundred years." ”

When the words fell, she didn't even have time to wash her face, so she pushed the door and left.

As soon as he went out, Song Ci crashed into a deep gaze.

Zhou Yong stood straight, staring in the direction of the door, as if he had been waiting for a long time.

Don't even worry about going to the toilet?

If he knew that he had treated her aggressively just now, what would Mr. Zhou, who has always been high, do to himself?

Song Ci thought, the corners of his mouth hooked up a mocking arc.

She thought about it, and Jiang Zhenzhen behind her said in a happy voice: "Brother Zhou, why are you here!" ”

The voice came obediently, and Jiang Zhenzhen almost flew to the side of Zhou Yi's arm and asked with a smile.

"I see you haven't been back for a long time, come and have a look."

Zhou Yong answered truthfully, but his eyes were on Song Ci, who was silently staring at the two of them, and there was some indescribable emotion in his eyes.

"I met Miss Song just now, and it was like a friend at first sight, so we chatted a little more."

Jiang Zhenzhen explained without flaws in his words, and automatically ignored the arguing between the two of them in the bathroom.

"I see."

Zhou Yong responded very lightly and did not look away.

Song Ci suddenly felt a little irritable, raised his eyes, and met Zhou Yong's eyes again.

She spoke slowly: "Miss Jiang is very interesting, she asked me many questions, and I answered them one by one. ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yong's figure suddenly tensed for a moment, and then relaxed invisibly.

"This exchange is very pleasant, if there is anything else you want to ask, I look forward to the next meeting, I wish you two a good 100 years, I will leave first."

Song Ci finished speaking crisply and neatly, without the slightest scruple of the completely different gazes of the two, and walked back quickly.

met a lot of men along the way, Song Ci was upset, and all the angry refused.

When he returned to his seat, Gu Manman hadn't come back yet.

She turned on her phone, and more than a dozen unread text messages were from Gu Manman.

[I have an appointment tonight, you can go back first.] 】

Song Ci stared at the last one, laughed and scolded for forgetting his friends, and turned off his phone again.

In the banquet hall full of laughter, there was no place for her to rely on.

Song Ci's chest was a little annoyed, he opened his mobile phone, glanced at it twice, and sent the message to Song Wan.

[Your sister and I are in a bad mood, I'm going to drink some wine, the address is here, and I'll bring someone to pick me up later. 】

It was quick to get back there, almost in a panicked tone, and said it was coming soon.

Song Ci picked up the wine glass again with confidence, poured it full, and drank it.

This action was done three or four times in succession, until the wine choked on her throat, and Song Ci could not stop.

Her already crimson face was now even more ruddy, as if it was embellished by some red plum blossom, which was seductive.

Zhou Yong stared at Song Ci's drinking action with deep eyes, and his Adam's apple rolled.

"Brother Zhou—"

Jiang Zhenzhen called, pulled the man's gaze back, and said with some eagerness in his heart: "Are you free tonight?" ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yong did not hesitate: "I have work to be busy." ”

"Can't you take a few days off, it's tiring to work all the time." Jiang Zhenzhen asked without giving up.

Zhou Yong's voice was a lot more serious this time: "I don't like procrastination, especially at work, so I don't mention this kind of thing in the future." ”

Sensing that Zhou Ji was in a bad mood, Jiang Zhenzhen felt helpless in hindsight, nodded his head several times, and then closed his mouth unwillingly.

Song Ci had already drunk several large bottles of wine at this time.

When Song Wan arrived in a hurry, she saw her sister, who was usually reassuring, drunk and unconscious lying on the table.

She panicked in her heart and rushed forward: "Sister, wake up." ”

Hearing Song Wan's call, the tight strings in Song Ci's heart loosened, and his voice was slurred: "I've drunk enough, take me back." ”

After speaking, Song Ci closed his eyes tightly.

She remembers that she has to talk to people about cooperation tomorrow, including many matters such as taking people abroad, and she can't drink anymore.

Song Wan had a lot of things to ask, but looking at Song Ci's uncomfortable face, she could only forcibly suppress the doubts in her heart, put her arm on her body with great effort, and limped out of the door.

"Sister, how much have you drunk?"

Song Wan was walking, feeling that Song Ci, who had no self-awareness, seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, so she couldn't help but ask.

But Song Ci didn't have any sign of answering, just relying on instinct and Song Wan's support, he moved forward step by step.

Song Wan was just a college girl in the end, and she couldn't stand up after holding Song Ci for a few steps, and almost fell down with Song Ci at the intersection.

"Ahh

Suddenly, a powerful forearm came from behind him, easily supporting Song Ci's fallen figure, and by the way, he helped Song Wan, who was about to fall.

Song Wan originally wanted to thank her, but she was stunned for a moment when she saw the person in front of her, and couldn't help asking: "You... Brother-in-law, are you there too? ”

She didn't know what to call Zhou Yong, so she simply used her previous name.

Zhou Yong's expression was very light, and he couldn't see the slightest emotion, just nodded.

"I'll send you back."