[167] Song Zhixian borrowed wine to kill his sorrows

Song Zhixian didn't bother to talk to him about this again.

"Just tell me what you're coming back for. If you want to repair the relationship between father and son, I tell you you you don't have to. ”

Father Song didn't smile: "I came back this time thinking that you are not too young, and it is time to tell you about your family." Ah Xian, you don't know, you're a fragrant bun in Kyoto now! Several uncles have come to me to ask if you have a girlfriend by your side. It's pretty good to look at the Bai family and the Qiao family's daughters now, otherwise you ......"

Song Zhixian frowned, and simply said no!

Father Song: "When you fell in love before, I wouldn't interfere with you." But now that you are older, and you are still the only eldest son of our Song family, you must be in charge of your marriage. ”

"I don't need you to intervene in my life!"

Song Zhixian became even more annoyed when he heard this, "And I don't want to get married either." What's the point of marriage, is it like the two of you, you hate each other? It's not what I want! ”

"There are few couples in this world whose marriage is completely consummated. If you don't like it after you get married, then you can find one outside, which is normal. Father Song said lightly, "But for this marriage, you must get married in the past two years." ”

Song Zhixian turned around, "Then I really don't have a word to say with you, and there is nothing I like to hear about what you say." ”

"Ah Xian!"

Song Zhixian pushed the door, "You have time to think about these things now, otherwise go home." You haven't been home for a year, grandma misses you very much, and so does Song Xingruo! ”

Father Song froze in place and frowned.

"This temper is really exactly the same as her!"

……

Jiang Yao helped Lily out, and Lily thanked her very much and said that she would invite her to a barbecue in the evening. But Jiang Yao was really not in the mood, so he politely refused.

As soon as she arrived at the door of the house in the evening.

Found a pile of flowers in front of the house.

There are roses, sunflowers, moon seasons, starry skies, and so on.

Not only are they different in color, but they are also different in shape. Even if she doesn't know how to spend flowers, she knows that she has spent a lot of money.

Without exception, it was written and sent to Jiang Yao.

This kind of handwriting, at a glance, you can tell who and which boring person sent it.

Jiang Yao's heart was moved, but when he remembered the large row of brilliant sunflower baskets he saw outside the theater that day.

She didn't want to look at it again, so she opened the door, intending to find a property to throw all these flowers out, out of sight and out of mind.

"Neither?"

The man suddenly took steps from the stairwell, almost causing Jiang Yao to scream: "Song Zhixian!" What's wrong with you, hiding here, is it scary? ”

"I'm not here to scare you, I'm here to make you happy." Song Zhixian took out a large bouquet of bright red roses from his arms in a trick, "Since you don't want me to find the courier to send them, then I personally gave them to you, you should accept them." ”

"You gave it to me personally, I don't want it even more!"

Jiang Yao said coldly.

Song Zhixian couldn't help but say that he sent flowers into her arms, "These are all carefully selected by me in the flower shop in the afternoon." Even if you don't like it, you can put it in a vase at home or on the balcony, and it will look good. ”

"I don't need you to care if my house looks good or not."

Jiang Yao sneered and raised his eyes, "By the way, if I'm not mistaken, didn't you also send a huge wreath to your ex-girlfriend when you went to watch your ex-girlfriend's drama a few days ago." Why, you're still going to get rain and dew all the time. ”

Song Zhixian frowned: "I didn't pick that flower, it was just given by Ye Ling." ”

"You pretend less, isn't what Ye Ling meant what you meant?" Jiang Yao couldn't help but want to spray him.

Song Zhixian was silent for two seconds.

"It's just normal coming-of-age etiquette, nothing else. Jiang Yao, don't think about it. ”

Jiang Yao sneered: "I didn't think much about it before. It's some of your behaviors that can't help but make people think more! Alright, I'm going to rest, please leave quickly. Otherwise, I'd have called the security guards to come and take you away. ”

Song Zhixian stopped the door in time with one hand: "I have already said to Su Hao, don't call me again if she is fine!" ”

"Oh."

"Jiang Yao!" He screamed again.

She had a headache: "Song Zhixian, I'm really tired these days. Can't you just let me rest and rest? I'm busy working during the day, and I have to deal with you after work at night, I'm also a human being, and I need to rest too. ”

The man silently let go of his hand.

His eyes were down, his face too dark to see his emotions.

"Alright, you can rest. I won't bother you anymore. ”

Jiang Yao simply closed the door neatly!

After closing the door, there was no movement outside the door.

Her back rested quietly against the door, not knowing what was going on in her head.

Zhou Wenjing raised his eyes in surprise when he saw Song Zhixian coming to the box.

"Ouch, Mr. Song is here, this is really a rare guest."

Song Zhixian gave him a punch, his face was very cold, "Don't be poor." ”

"It looks like I'm in a bad mood. I quarreled with your Jiang Damei again, right? I knew that if you hadn't quarreled, you wouldn't have come to our gang for a drink. ”

Zhou Wenjing saw through Song Zhixian's attempt at a glance.

Duan Youan courteously handed Song Zhixian wine: "Brother Song! Don't worry about anything, let's talk about it after drinking. Anyway, it is said that getting drunk relieves a thousand sorrows. ”

"That's right! Drink it up, drink it up! ”

Song Zhixian was also happy tonight, leaning his neck, and drank half a bottle at once.

Zhou Wenjing clapped his hands on the side.

"Good amount of alcohol! Now it looks like I'm really trapped by love, I didn't drink it no matter how I persuaded it before, but now I haven't persuaded a few words, and the bottle is almost empty. Mr. Song, what are you sad about recently, you can say it to make us happy. ”

Zhou Wenjing looked like he didn't think it was a big deal to see the excitement.

Song Zhixian glanced at him coldly: "I want you to be nosy." Just drink. ”

"But I see you're not just trying to drink right now. Tell me, what's the matter? It can't be Su Feng's return, right? After all, Zhou Wenjing is also a person in this circle, and he can hear the news of Su Feng's return.

Song Zhixian did not deny it.

Zhou Wenjing: "That's it, it seems that it is indeed about Su Hao." She's back, Jiang Yao is upset, isn't she? ”

For a long time, he answered in silence.

"But I don't look at Jiang Yao like some unreasonable woman on weekdays, you must have done something to make her uncomfortable. I guess she knew about your recent meeting with Su Hao? ”

Song Zhixian hummed again.

Duan Youan shook his head: "Hey, Brother Song, even if I don't fall in love, I know that meeting my ex-girlfriend is a taboo in a relationship!" Again...... Besides, when I saw Jiang Yao before, I felt that she was a woman with personality, so she must not have a little sand in her eyes. ”

Song Zhixian was silent for a long time.

He picked up a cigarette, put it to his lips, and puffed it out.

"But I've explained to her again and again, she's still that stubborn!"