Chapter Ninety-Nine: Mom Asked Me to Come

Hearing this, Song Ci frowned slightly.

She didn't believe it.

Zhou Yong acted in every detail, meticulous and serious, how could he forget such an important matter?

Song Ci's words of refusal lingered in his mouth for a while, and Zhou Yong spoke again: "What, divorced can't be friends?" Song is always not too sensitive. ”

He spoke briskly, without the slightest emotion.

Song Ci was instantly angered by his words, and immediately responded with a sneer: "No problem, Mr. Zhou." ”

She immediately pushed the car door open and asked people to come up.

Zhou Yong didn't have any intention of refusing, and sat down with long legs, not forgetting to comment: "It's very cool, Mr. Song will enjoy it." ”

"Snort."

Hearing this, Song Ci didn't bother to pay attention to his ridiculous words, and looked out the window.

This is not far from the hotel, the facilities are very British, Song Ci looked at it several times, and felt very satisfied.

She hasn't been abroad for a long time, and although this time it's because of work, it's okay to go shopping more in her free time.

Thinking like this, the car came to a steady stop.

Song Ci got out of the car, and was just about to get the suitcase, when he heard a gentle word coming from the side.

The person who came said to Song Ci in fluent English: "Hello, I'll help you take your luggage in." ”

Hearing this, Song resigned, this is the service brother who helps himself.

So she nodded happily and let the service brother take the suitcase from the palm of her hand.

Zhou Yong didn't bring any luggage, so the service staff looked at him twice, and just politely led him in.

"Please come with me, sir."

Zhou Yong's eyes remained motionless as he stared at Song Ci who was walking in front.

At this moment, the service brother accosted Song Ci with a stunning face: "This young lady, you are undoubtedly the most beautiful woman I have met over the years, and I am really happy to be able to serve you." ”

When he said this, his eyes were clear, and there was no superfluous emotion, just simple praise.

So Song Ci pursed his lips and smiled, and responded politely: "Thank you, you are also very handsome." ”

After receiving Song Ci's praise for the service, the little brother's eyes were crooked, and he happily continued to talk to Song Ci and walked into the hotel with a smile.

And Zhou Yong, who was following her, faded his eyes and didn't say anything, but he didn't move his eyes.

"I'm so happy, beautiful young lady."

The service brother carried the suitcase, and only felt that he had endless strength.

He was about to continue to talk with Song Ci with a smile, when a cold English came from his side: "I'll come." ”

The short sentence made the service brother's body tremble coldly.

He felt a head-to-toe shiver.

The service brother looked over nervously and met Zhou Yong's very oppressive gaze.

His eyes were indifferent, and he stretched out his bony palm, which rested in the middle of the path where the service brother was forward, forcing him to stop.

Song Ci looked at Zhou Yi with a little puzzlement: "You also live here?" ”

"What a coincidence, Mr. Song." Zhou Yong's voice responded lightly, but his forearm didn't move for half a minute, "Give it to me." ”

The service brother looked at the familiar appearance of the two people, and immediately realized.

"Boyfriend?"

Such a short byte made both of them stunned in place.

However, this attitude made the service brother more convinced, and he looked at Zhou Yong apologetically: "I'm sorry, I didn't know he was your girlfriend, offended, I just think she is very beautiful, I'm sorry again." ”

The service brother had no superfluous meaning, and his attitude was also very sincere, Zhou Yong naturally wouldn't embarrass him here, and evoked a faint smile: "It's okay." ”

Seeing this, the service brother breathed a sigh of relief and led the two to the front desk to go through the formalities.

The formalities were not complicated, and Song Ci waited for a while and got his own door card.

She stretched out her hand to Zhou Yong: "Give it to me." ”

I can't let Zhou Yong help him carry his suitcase to the door of the room.

But Zhou Yong did not waver for a moment, and walked to the elevator next to him with his suitcase.

"Huh!"

Song Ci felt that he was inexplicable, and hurriedly followed his footsteps into the elevator.

There were more than three people in the elevator, and when they saw the two of them getting on the elevator, they all showed a kind smile.

There was even a familiar aunt who accosted Song Ci with a smile: "The little girl is so good-looking, do you have a boyfriend?" ”

Hearing the sound, Song Ci couldn't hold back his joy.

It seems that the aunts all over the world are the same.

She pondered, but replied, "Yes." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yong's eyelids lifted and looked in the direction of his aunt, but he still didn't speak.

The aunt sighed: "It's a pity, I originally wanted to introduce my son to you." ”

Song Ci was used to hearing this kind of words, so he only showed a decent polite smile and didn't speak again.

When he arrived at his floor, Song Ci waved to everyone and walked off the elevator quickly.

She found that Zhou Yong also followed, and at the same time she was suspicious, she deepened her forearm again: "Okay, give it to me." ”

Hearing this, Zhou Yong raised his eyes and glanced at her, and his voice was deep: "I'll live on the first floor with you, let's go." ”

Yes?

Song Ci couldn't help but be a little surprised.

Is it so coincidental that he actually lives on the same floor with himself?

Song Ci thought about it, didn't ask any more questions, took the door card and walked forward, and came to his room.

She saw that Zhou Yong also took out the golden room card from her pocket, and the room number on it seemed to be next to herself.

"You live next door to me?"

At this moment, Song Ci's voice couldn't help but tremble a little, and he raised his tone and asked.

Could it be a coincidence?

Song Ci didn't believe it.

With thoughtful means, it is obviously easy to manipulate all this.

And seeing his sudden and inexplicable attitude towards himself, Song Ci's heart sank and he pushed open the door.

The facilities in the house were perfect, spacious and comfortable.

Song Ci looked around, and finally looked back at Zhou Yong's eyes.

He was putting the suitcase beside him at the moment, and the moment he raised his eyes, he happened to meet Song Ci's four eyes.

Song Ci pondered for a moment, but still spoke.

"What the hell do you mean?"

The two of them are obviously divorced now, why does he go to the trouble of getting close to him?

Zhou Yong's expression remained unchanged: "Mr. Song, I don't understand what you mean." ”

"I am the investor of this cooperation, and it is inevitable to come abroad with you, as for accommodation, it is just a coincidence."

Listening to his reasoned arguments, Song Ci didn't mean to believe it at all.

She gritted her teeth and continued to ask, "Do you need to come to such a project in person?" ”

It takes a long time to go abroad, and Zhou Yong has a lot of projects, so there is no need to do it yourself.

Hearing this, Zhou Yong was silent in place.

He pursed his lips imperceptibly.

Seeing this, Song Ci knew that he had guessed correctly, and Zhou Yong was deliberately chasing him abroad.

She couldn't bear it anymore, and raised her voice: "If you don't say it, we won't have any communication in the future, Zhou Yi." ”

Song Ci didn't like this feeling, and immediately said to Zhou Yong.

Hearing the sound, Zhou Yi lightly opened his thin lips.

"Your mom called me."