Chapter 112: Like Your Eighth Year

Song Shengsheng just smiled, and then began to touch up his makeup.

There are slightly more familiar colleagues who talk to Song Shengsheng casually, and Song Shengsheng does not put on a stand to answer, which makes the atmosphere in the bathroom a little more harmonious.

After finishing his makeup, looking at himself in the mirror, Song Shengsheng was quite satisfied, and then left the bathroom.

After getting off work, Song Shengsheng was still sitting in his place, and when Secretary Wang looked up, he inadvertently saw Song Shengsheng, and asked with a little doubt: "Aren't you still leaving?" ”

Song Shengsheng laughed: "Wait." ”

Secretary Wang nodded and ended the topic with interest, after all, he was still single, and he didn't want to find a crit for himself on this day.

Song Shengsheng's work has ended, and he has nothing to do at this time, so the moment he received the news of Yan Jinghua, he got up and left without hesitation.

As soon as he came out of the company building, Song Shengsheng saw the familiar car not far away, but this time Yan Jinghua didn't get out of the car and wait, and he didn't see the man waiting next to him, Song Shengsheng was still unaccustomed to it for a moment.

Of course, Song Shengsheng didn't have any thoughts because of this little thing, she hurried over, and opened the car door only to find that Yan Jinghua was still busy with work, and it seemed that he was video conferencing.

Song Shengsheng subconsciously lightened his movements, worried that he would disturb Yan Jinghua, and Yan Jinghua saw Song Shengsheng get into the car, and was stunned for a moment, probably because he didn't expect Song Shengsheng to be so fast.

Ignoring Song Shengsheng's lip "Leave me alone", Yan Jinghua quickly said to the mobile phone screen, "That's it first." ”

Then Yan Jinghua hung up the video, and Song Shengsheng said loudly: "If you have a job, you can be busy first, it's okay." ”

"It's nothing, it's been dealt with." Yan Jinghua hurriedly said.

Maybe it's because Yan Jinghua has always been in a state of peace and stability in the past, and when he suddenly heard Yan Jinghua speak, he was a little nervous, and he could always make people hear it at once.

When Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua, there was a bit of scrutiny in his eyes, how did he feel that Yan Jinghua seemed to have something, and then he still didn't want to let himself know.

He's just playing a video, isn't he talking about work?

Yan Jinghua was looked at a little unnaturally, and then changed the topic and began to ask daily, "How is today?" Won't it be tiring? ”

"It's kind of obvious to change the subject." Song Shengsheng answered the question.

"What?" Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng, but instantly moved away the moment he met Song Shengsheng's gaze.

"Huh?" Song Shengsheng dragged out his voice and smiled slyly, he was not sure at first, but Yan Jinghua's reaction just now had already proved her suspicions.

Song Shengsheng approached Yan Jinghua, pressed Yan Jinghua on the seat, and asked pretending to be serious: "Say!" Is there something you're hiding from me? ”

Yan Jinghua leaned back, he pursed the corners of his lips, and said in a slightly soft voice: "No." ”

"Didn't you?" Song Shengsheng frowned, with an angry expression.

Yan Jinghua nodded and said seriously: "No." ”

Song Shengsheng still stared at Yan Jinghua, half a minute was enough, Song Shengsheng sat back in his place, "Forget it, since you don't want to say it, then I won't embarrass you." ”

In fact, Song Shengsheng was not angry, probably because she trusted Yan Jinghua extremely much, so even if she knew that Yan Jinghua had something to hide from her, Song Shengsheng didn't think it was a bad thing.

Yan Jinghua looked at Song Shengsheng who was sitting back, and breathed a sigh of relief without a trace.

The restaurant the two of them were going to was actually not far from Song's, and normally twenty minutes was enough.

It's Valentine's Day, the streets are jammed with cars, and twenty minutes have passed, and they are only half the distance.

Seeing that it was already dark outside, Yan Jinghua flipped through it, took out a pack of biscuits from the storage box, and asked Song Shengsheng, "Do you want to eat a little first?" ”

Song Shengsheng only hesitated for two seconds, then nodded, and Yan Jinghua thoughtfully opened the package before handing it to Song Shengsheng.

After that, Song Shengsheng ate biscuits while looking at the vehicles coming and going outside, and occasionally played with his mobile phone.

When I arrived at the restaurant, another half an hour had passed, and Song Shengsheng was now easily hungry, and he didn't feel very hungry just now after eating a bag of small biscuits.

The first floor of the restaurant is already full of guests dining again, and it is a clear contrast to the bustling street outside.

This kind of restaurant suitable for couples on a date generally has a relatively small number of customers, just to avoid noise in the restaurant.

So even though every table is occupied, the restaurant still has a peaceful and romantic feel.

The waiter took Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua upstairs, and when they went to the second floor, Song Shengsheng found that there was no table of guests on the second floor except for the waiter.

The layout on the second floor is obviously different from that downstairs, Song Shengsheng looked sideways at Yan Jinghua, and asked with some uncertainty: "Chartered?" ”

"Hmm." Yan Jinghua responded calmly.

Song Shengsheng was a little crying and laughing, "It's just Valentine's Day, is it necessary to charter the venue?" ”

"It's our first Valentine's Day." Yan Jinghua said, looking at Song Shengsheng with very serious eyes.

Song Shengsheng hesitated for two seconds and accepted the reason, "Okay." ”

Booking a floor of a restaurant is just a small thing for Yan Jinghua.

He wanted to make their first Valentine's Day special and no problem.

went to the dining table, Yan Jinghua pulled out the chair for Song Shengsheng, and when Song Shengsheng sat down, Yan Jinghua went to the opposite position and sat down.

The waiter came over with the menu, and Song Shengsheng and Yan Jinghua ordered a good meal, and then retreated knowingly.

The dining room is dimly lit, and there is a musician in a small dress playing the violin in a corner, and the atmosphere is very romantic.

Yan Jinghua suddenly shouted: "Voice." ”

"Huh?" Song Shengsheng subconsciously responded, looking at Song Shengsheng with light in his eyes, waiting for his next words.

"I have something to tell you." Yan Jinghua said.

Song Shengsheng blinked, "Well, you can say it." ”

Yan Jinghua seemed to be a little nervous, he took a deep breath, and said in a slightly low voice: "This is the eighth year that I have liked you. ”

"Huh?" Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua in a daze for a while.

Song Shengsheng quickly came back to her senses, she knew that Yan Jinghua had liked her for many years, and she knew it in her previous life.

It's just that he suddenly heard Yan Jinghua say this, and Song Shengsheng didn't understand what this meant for a while, why he suddenly started to say this.

Is it because of Valentine's Day today?

Song Shengsheng looked at Yan Jinghua, and gradually his heartbeat was a little faster.