Zhou Yong looked at the phone that was easily hung up, and his eyes darkened.

He admitted that he had done something wrong impulsively, thinking that even if he went to find Song Ci in the first place, there was a high probability that he would not see her.

So Zhou Yong tried hard to restrain himself, and thought of countless words to explain to Song Ci in his heart before dialing her phone.

But the other party hung up without thinking about it, and didn't explain the reason to himself at all.

Thinking of this, Zhou Yong's face was gloomy, and he still didn't give up and dialed again.

The phone rang abruptly in the car, and Shang Cuo pondered for a moment before speaking: "Is there something urgent for Mr. Zhou to find you, otherwise ......?"

"I said it wasn't necessary."

Song Ci coldly took his words and directly interrupted the conversation.

In this regard, Shang Tso raised his eyebrows slightly, resisted the urge to ask and did not speak again.

The phone rang for a while and then went out, Song Ci sneered and turned off the phone directly.

She doesn't have time to deal with Zhou Yong and her own now.

After arriving at the restaurant, Song Ci entered the door with Shang Cuo, and heard the front desk lady say apologetically: "The box is all full, I didn't answer your call just now, I'm really sorry, why don't you two sit in the hall and eat, there will definitely not be any noisy sound impact." ”

Looking at the appearance of the front desk lady, Song Ci also hurriedly replied, "It's okay." ”

So under the enthusiastic guidance of the waiter, they came to a remote corner and sat down.

"There are so many people here, it should be delicious."

Shang Cuo looked at the full house with satisfaction, and his expression looked very comfortable.

"Yes, I love it." Song Ci echoed, "There were many times when I came here to eat by myself before, and there may be ......."

Zhou Yong.

Song Ci lowered his eyes and turned the corner: "Some friends, everyone said that this shop is delicious, in fact, I also want to eat it, so I brought you here." ”

"I knew I was a cover."

Shang Tso pretended to be sad and covered his chest: "It's okay, I'm willing to sacrifice myself for you." ”

Listening to his words, Song Ci couldn't help but laugh.

This made Shang Tso's gaze suddenly deepen.

He set the dishes and chopsticks for the two of them, and his voice was very deep: "It's good to look good if you smile more, you have a tense face every day, and you don't know when you're old." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci suddenly realized.

Shang Tso probably noticed that he was in a bad mood, so he used this way to make himself happy.

Suddenly, a warm current flowed in Song Ci's heart.

She smiled at Shang Tso from the bottom of her heart: "Thank you, in fact, it's because some things have been in a bad state recently, so I showed such a look, which made you smile, sorry." ”

"It's okay, it's my pleasure to soothe the beautiful lady."

Shang Tso made a gesture elegantly, signaling Song Ci not to care too much.

The meals were quickly served, and they were basically all what Song Ci liked to eat.

She didn't know much about Shang Cuo's taste, so she ordered a double according to her habits, and didn't forget to explain: "I don't know your taste, so I buy everything I think is delicious, if you don't like it, just throw it away." ”

"Don't worry, I'm not a picky eater."

As if to prove this, Shang Tso immediately picked up the hot stir-fry with chopsticks and sent it to his mouth.

He ate it with relish, and he didn't forget to comment: "It's sour and spicy, I like it." ”

Seeing that Shang Cuo didn't seem to be perfunctory, Song Ci relieved himself and began to taste the delicious food on this table.

In fact, she really wanted to eat the food here, so she brought Shang Cuo here.

If Shang Tso hadn't mentioned this stubble, it is estimated that she would have come here to eat alone today, and it would not have any impact.

"Song Ci."

When the two were having a good meal, a slightly tired male voice came from behind them.

Song Ci almost immediately heard that this was Zhou Yong's voice, his face immediately sank, he squeezed the chopsticks very tightly, and did not respond.

Shang Tso looked at Zhou Yong, whose face was full of regret, although he didn't know what happened to the two of them before, he still immediately understood-

Zhou Yong probably did something that made Song Ci unforgivable.

So Shang Cuo adhered to the mentality of watching a good show, and put a chopstick on himself to stir-fry, and looked at the scene in front of him with relish.

"Why didn't I answer when I called ......you?"

"The phone is out of battery, is there something wrong?"

Song Ci quickly interrupted Zhou Yong's calm voice of inquiry, and his expression looked extremely natural: "It's my personal time now, if Mr. Zhou wants to talk about work, please wait for tomorrow, so I can't leave." ”

After she finished speaking, she began to eat the meal in front of her without looking back.

Zhou Yong held his breath in his chest, trying to stabilize his mind: "What if it's a private matter?" ”

"I don't have anything personal to talk about with Mr. Zhou."

Song Ci sneered, looking at Zhou Yong's eyes with impatience.

She wasn't interested in talking to Zhou Yong about the previous matter, and she didn't want to affect Shang Cuo, so she got up neatly and said, "Let's change restaurants for dinner." ”

Song Ci brought Zhou Yong to this shop, so he was able to find this place quickly, and it didn't surprise Song Ci.

Shang Tso naturally had no objection to this, but just looked at Zhou Yong with interest, and asked out loud: "I haven't seen you for a long time, Mr. Zhou, why do you look so haggard?" ”

The two of them had met this morning, and Shang Cuo was undoubtedly testing Zhou Ji when he said this.

Zhou Yong was silent and did not respond, but just looked directly at Song Ci who was packing up his personal belongings, and his tone seemed to be a little helpless: "Can you listen to me a few words?" ”

"No, you can't."

What answered him was Song Ci's firm words without the slightest hesitation.

She strode to the door and waved at Shang Cuo: "Go." ”

Shang Cuo immediately followed, didn't forget to glance at Zhou Ji a few times, and naturally took the bag in Song Ci's hand.

This scene deeply stung Zhou Yong's eyes.

His fingers hanging on both sides of his pants clenched tightly, staring at Song Ci's departing back like a torch, and he didn't come back to his senses for a long time.

After checking out and going out, Song Ci felt that his heart, which had been calm, began to become anxious again.

She pursed her lips and said to Shang Tso apologetically: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry to disturb your dinner, if you're free, let's make an appointment next time." ”

In this regard, Shang Tso nodded and said meaningfully: "Then you have a good rest, don't be unhappy for meaningless people and things." ”

Song Ci was undeniably silent, turned around and got into the car.

On the way back, Song Ci turned a corner and went to Jiaqing Bar.

She didn't drink much, just listened to the hoarse voice of the folk singer in the bar, and stayed there for a long, long time until she felt a little more relaxed, and then went out.

Facing the pouring rain, Song Ci frowned, covered his head, got into the car, and hurried home.

And after she drove home, she saw a familiar figure standing not far away.

Under the heavy rain, his hair was messy.

Zhou Yong watched Song Ci get out of the car and walk in front of him, then turned around and left without notice, and walked straight in the direction of the corridor.

With such a small action, Zhou Yong only felt that his heart was like a knife.

His lips twitched.

"Can't you really listen to me?"