Song Ci squinted, and his voice was neither salty nor light: "She really has a deep love for you." ”

Hearing the dissatisfaction in Song Ci's words, Zhou Yong did not hesitate, and directly ordered: "Within a week, I will never see her news again." ”

His company has only expanded a lot of business, and it is still easy to make an actor disappear.

The assistant immediately responded, "Yes." ”

"Also, if you check more, I don't believe she dares to do such a thing alone."

Zhou Yong's eyes were a little cold, and the words he said were extremely indifferent, but his eyes were full of mixed emotions.

He and Meng Qinqin have only met a few times, no matter how much she wants to climb the branch to be a phoenix, it is impossible for her to frame Song Ci for no reason.

Hearing the sound, Song Ci also had some aftertaste.

She couldn't help but cross the name of a woman in her mind.

Jiang Zhenzhen.

But looking at Zhou Yong's serious appearance with a cold face and ordering the assistant to block Meng Qinqin, Song Ci endured it, but still didn't say anything at this point in time.

She took advantage of Zhou Yong's phone call, paced to the bathroom, looked at the water stains all over the floor, and couldn't help rubbing her head.

Last night......

A flash of inspiration flashed in Song Ci's mind, and he thought of some fragments from last night.

Immediately afterward, her face turned red, she washed her face violently, and then walked out of the bathroom as if nothing had happened.

"Let's go downstairs for breakfast and take you to the company."

Zhou Yong's words are extremely natural, but he looks like an old husband and wife who have lived together for more than ten years.

In this regard, Song Ci did not refuse, but nodded obediently as a promise.

She didn't bother to drive anyway.

The two of them appeared at the breakfast shop neatly dressed, which instantly attracted the attention of many people.

When Song Ci went to serve porridge with a bowl, he heard the owner of the breakfast shop ask with a smile: "Is that your husband?" You're so handsome. ”

Hearing this, Song Ci chuckled lightly and responded very decently: "Yes, but no, he just looks more thoughtful." ”

Zhou Yong, who "looks more Zhouzheng", hooked the corners of his lips when he heard this, but he didn't refute it, and walked over with Song Ci's back, holding an empty bowl in his hand, waiting to make porridge.

"Handsome, you are also beautiful, pleasing to the eye."

The boss praised him, and his eyes when he looked at the two of them were written with appreciation.

Many people around obviously also had such thoughts, and kept inquiring about the direction of Zhou Yong and Song Ci.

The two of them were accustomed to this kind of gaze, and did not show any unhappy looks, and finished the meal very calmly.

When he left the breakfast shop, Song Ci breathed a sigh of relief invisibly: "Whew, I'm finally done." ”

Although it is said that people usually look at it like this, but it is accompanied by a lot of praise and simple words, which is not common, even Song Ci is a little shy.

"They're welcoming."

Zhou Yong said with a smile, looking in a good mood.

"Let's go, or the employees of my company will make fun of me later."

Song Ci pursed his lips, sat in the co-pilot, pressed the air conditioner on, and closed his eyes to make up for sleep.

It's a distance from Song, just enough for her to sleep a little bit.

Zhou Yong didn't quarrel with her, and drove the car very smoothly.

Not long after, he paused, and then his eyes fell on Song Ci, who was still asleep, and the corners of his lips rippled with some smiles.

Zhou Yong stretched out his hand, and his bony fingers immediately put on the seat belt on her body, and then said in a deep and slow tone: "Get up, it's time to the company." ”

Hearing this, Song Ci frowned impatiently, then rubbed his sleepy eyes and opened his eyes, and met Zhou Yong's gentle expression that seemed to be able to pinch out water, and then suddenly woke up.

She unbuckled her seatbelt and looked out the window, "So fast? ”

Song Ci thought it would take a while.

As she spoke, she was about to get out of the car, when she caught a glimpse of a figure standing at the door of the company, and she couldn't help but pause as she pushed the door.

Not far away, Shang Tso was wearing a sunny casual suit, glancing at his watch from time to time, as if he was waiting for someone.

And at the gate of the Song family, it is natural to wait for Song Ci.

Song Ci sighed, and Zhou Yong saw that she hadn't gotten out of the car for a long time, so he couldn't help but follow her gaze, and then his eyes turned pale.

"What is he going to do?"

Zhou Yi's brows furrowed, with a sense of oppression.

Song Ci shook his head and shrugged his shoulders: "I don't know, but it looks like he should be waiting for me, last time I refused his meal, it seems that I can't refuse this time......"

Before she could say a word, she saw Zhou Yong, who was sitting in the driver's seat, push the door and get up, and then came to her door very gentlemanly and elegantly, opened the car door, and stretched out her slender fingers towards herself by the way.

Song Ci stared at his movements, somewhat aware of what Zhou Yong's intentions were, and after a moment of silence, he raised his hand and put his hot palm.

The two hands instantly overlapped each other, and the fingertips touched, forming a ten-finger clasp.

The two of them walked side by side like this, holding hands and approaching the Song family in a very high-profile manner.

At this time, there were still a lot of employees working around, and basically everyone saw the whole process of the two of them getting off the bus to the door of the company, and many people laughed and discussed.

"Mr. Song is really happy, you look at Mr. Zhou's appearance, he is simply a spoiled wife, I am really envious."

"Hey, don't be envious, we'll meet our true destiny later."

Shang Tso, who was originally standing at the door of the company and waiting patiently, heard the sudden noise around him, and immediately looked up, facing the scene of Zhou Yong and Song Ci approaching with a smile.

His hands clenched slightly at the sides of his trousers, trying to maintain a decent smile on his face, so that his expression was not broken.

"Hey, what are you doing standing here?"

When he got closer, Song Ci asked very naturally, but his eyes only glanced at Shang Cuo, and then fell back to Zhou Yong.

Zhou Yong didn't speak, but just stared at Song Ci with a gentle expression, and squeezed her ten-fingered hand very tightly.

Almost all of the two people's faces were written with four big characters like glue.

Shang Tso sighed, feeling that he really couldn't say anything about this invitation.

He booked two tickets for the exhibition, and originally planned to invite Song Ci to go with him for the sake of work, but he was afraid that she would not agree, so he deliberately wanted to come to the door to intercept him.

As a result, I didn't expect Zhou Yong to send her to work.

Shang Tso had a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't speak for a long time.

Only then did Zhou Yong speak: "Is there any work that has not been done?" I remember that I found someone else to replace the follow-up work, so you shouldn't need to worry about it. ”

What he said was a business-like attitude, but to Shang Tso's ears, it was obvious that he was a warning.

So the gloom in Shang Cuo's eyes flashed, and then suppressed the impatience and irritability in his heart, and laughed.

"I just came to Song's to have a look, because I thought of some interesting plans, why don't Mr. Song take me in and have a good chat?"