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Chapter 105 It's Me

"Call a substitute driver." Cheng Xuran said.

Song Yanqing clicked his tongue: "You're going to feed me, right?"

He didn't drink much in the end, he just drank two bottles and left after staying for more than ten minutes.

At first he was leaning on the sofa, and then he was sitting cross-legged on the floor.

There is a faint smell of tobacco on the body.

Cheng Xuran took a photo of Supper with her mobile phone.

Song Yanqing paused when he saw her taking pictures.

"I won't photograph you." Cheng Xuran explained, "Do you mind being in the camera?"

"It's okay." Song Yanqing picked up the beer, his voice was cool and pleasant, "Let's shoot."

Those people in the company group sent messages desperately, but Song Yanqing couldn't just leave them there. The task tonight was quite heavy, and they couldn't handle it alone.

"Okay." He got up from the ground and took out two tissues to wipe his hands and threw them into the trash can. "I have to leave this time."

Cheng Xuran sent him to the door, but Song Yanqing didn't let her go downstairs, what was the trouble at night.

"Are you still reading?" Cheng Xuran asked.

"look."

"Look at what?"

Song Yanqing turned around and said eloquently, "Holmes."

Pretty cynical.

It's hard to tell the truth from the fake.

After Song Yanqing went downstairs, he called a substitute driver.

It was the first time in my life as a chauffeur to drive a Rolls-Royce, and my hands were trembling.

"It's okay, it's mine." Song Yanqing closed his eyes and fell asleep, "Go ahead."

"Brother, you really fucking believe me." The driver said with tears in his eyes.

After driving for more than half an hour, the driver felt like he had spent his entire life.

He even had a suicide note in mind.

When Song Yanqing came back, everyone was still having dinner together, and the atmosphere was lively. They talked about everything from all over the world, ranging from Qi family to governing the country and the world to a few interns in the company.

"In this first test, there was a girl who was so good-looking that my heart melted." Xing Jianshu crossed Erlang's legs.

"That's it?" Song Yanqing sneered when he heard their conversation when he came back, "Have we talked enough?"

"Brother Song!!"

"boss!"

Xing Jianshu apologized: "I was wrong and we won't talk anymore."

There was someone in the middle of the dinner party. He held his chin and looked at him with a smile: "Hi, Song Yanqing."

"I heard they said you have a high school classmate in Nanqiao. She's a girl. Who is she? You're not going to find her at night, right?"

Fu Lingyi asked with a delicate face, starry eyes and white teeth like a cat.

"What are you doing here?" Song Yanqing bought a can of soda on the way back and unceremoniously pulled up a chair to sit down, "Do you have a share in this?"

"Why not?" Fu Lingyi rolled his eyes, "Why are you pretending to be cool with me after we've known each other for several years?"

After eating, Song Yanqing sat for a while, listening to their conversation, with the soda on his lips and his thin wrist bones.

Fu Lingyi came over and took off his glasses: "Song Yanqing, you are very handsome tonight."

He frowned, and before he could speak, his eyes focused for a few seconds.

Fu Lingyi tried wearing glasses: "How many degrees, I feel a little dizzy."

"One thousand." Song Yanqing said coldly and perfunctorily.

Fu Lingyi: "You might as well go blind."

"I'll go upstairs first, hurry up." Song Yanqing took off his glasses and got up to leave.

"A real high school classmate?" Xing Jianshu asked from behind.

Song Yanqing smiled, but didn't speak.

There is really a kind of calm and breezy ruffian.

After Song Yanqing left, Cheng Xuran imitated his posture and sat cross-legged on the ground, watching the movie and eating supper slowly.

Everything else was eaten.

There are too many crayfish.

She drank beer and sent the movie resources to Song Yanqing.

Lifelike: [Look or not. 】

He replied after a while: [Look. 】

Cheng Xuran smiled, the temperature of the beer that had been poured in her mouth was cold.

(End of this chapter)