I refuse a marriage with a rich family unless my best friend joins me.

Chapter 10 Is there anyone else around Mr. Song now?
Although Song Huaijing did not dress up as specially as Jiang Jingcheng today, he always wore formal clothes to work, so there was no sense of incongruity when he stood next to Jiang Jingcheng who was also dressed up.

After getting off the car, Song Huaijing naturally let go of Jiang Jingcheng's hand, then took a step behind Jiang Jingcheng, and the two walked into the restaurant together.

The waiter took them to the seat Jiang Jingcheng had reserved in advance. Halfway through, Jiang Jingcheng's attention was attracted.

Song Huaijing looked in the direction Jiang Jingcheng was looking and saw large patches of orange-red sunset.

It is already past six o'clock, but because it is still summer and the sunset time is later, we can still see the last rays of the setting sun.

Song Huaijing retracted his gaze and looked at the waiter who was leading the way, "Is the seat over there taken?"

The waiter looked over there and saw that actually no one was sitting there today, but they didn't make a reservation for that seat.

The waiter was about to speak, and Jiang Jingcheng had also reacted and was about to say something, but the restaurant manager came over in a hurry.

"Mr. Song is here." The manager smiled flatteringly.

Song Huaijing smiled lightly, "Manager Tang."

The manager smiled, and then quickly asked Song Huaijing what they wanted to sit in. When he learned that they wanted to sit in that seat, Manager Tang immediately said, "Of course."

"Sorry for the trouble." Song Huaijing said politely.

Manager Tang then personally led them over there. Jiang Jingcheng whispered to Song Huaijing behind him, "Thank you."

That seat was good, but Jiang Jingcheng couldn't make a reservation, and the sunset was about to disappear. Jiang Jingcheng just took a subconscious look at it, so it didn't matter whether he sat there or not.

But since Song Huaijing had already done it, there was no need for her to spoil the fun by saying something unnecessary.

And Song Huaijing was indeed happy that Jiang Jingcheng did not spoil the fun. When he walked over, he was very considerate and helped Jiang Jingcheng pull out the chair.

After Jiang Jingcheng sat down, Song Huaijing went to sit opposite him.

The two ordered their food and the waiter left quickly, leaving the space for the two of them.

Jiang Jingcheng turned his head to look out the window again. The sunset had gradually disappeared. Jiang Jia suddenly remembered something and quickly turned around to look at Song Huaijing.

Jiang Jingcheng was originally watching the sunset, while Song Huaijing was looking at Jiang Jingcheng. Seeing her suddenly turn around and look at him, Song Huaijing did not feel panicked, but just asked in a gentle voice, "What's wrong?"

Jiang Jingcheng pursed his lips, looking a little embarrassed, but in the end he couldn't help but ask, "Does Mr. Song come here often?"

There was a hint of jealousy in his words.

The manager just now obviously knew Song Huaijing, and this is a restaurant for couples, so if Song Huaijing wanted to come, he would not come alone.

Song Huaijing naturally understood what Jiang Jingcheng meant. He said calmly, "I've been here a few times before."

Jiang Jingcheng's mind was in a state of confusion, and after a long while he continued, "Does Mr. Song have anyone else around him now?"

A girlfriend or a female companion or something.

Song Huaijing looked at Jiang Jingcheng without saying anything, with a faint smile still on his face.

The sudden silence made the atmosphere a little awkward, so Jiang Jingcheng explained, "I don't mean anything else, I just don't want to be the third party."

Song Huaijing suddenly laughed out loud, and said, "No." at Jiang Jingcheng's embarrassed look.

"That's good." Jiang Jingcheng breathed a sigh of relief.

After that, Jiang Jingcheng was like a little sparrow, chattering non-stop. Song Huaijing rarely felt annoyed by her and kept listening patiently.

When the meal was over, Jiang Jingcheng was ready to pay the bill, but Song Huaijing had already asked someone to put it on his account.

"Isn't it me who's treating you?" Jiang Jingcheng said somewhat dissatisfiedly. Song Huaijing said, "You can treat me next time."

In one sentence, the future development of the two people was determined.

Jiang Jingcheng couldn't help but raise the corners of his lips, "Okay."

For contemporary young people, this time is still a little early, but it was only the third time they met, and the one at Song Huaijing's table offered to send Jiang Jingcheng back.

On the way to Song's house, the two talked about the coffee shop. Song Huaijing asked Jiang Jingcheng, "Do you deliver?"

"Of course." Jiang Jingcheng nodded.

Song Huaijing nodded slightly and did not continue the topic.

After sending Jiang Jingcheng away, Song Huaijing left.

Originally, Song Huaijing was planning to go back, but on the way he received a call from Zhuang Yan, and from the sound of his voice he was obviously in the bar.

Song Huaijing had already rejected him yesterday, and today he was urged again. Song Huaijing had no choice but to agree.

Halfway through, Song Huaijing received a message from Jiang Jingcheng, asking him if he had arrived home. Song Huaijing did not hide it and directly said that he was going to keep an appointment in Ye Se next.

After that, I waited for a long time before I got Jiang Jingcheng's reply, "Then you should go back and rest early."

Song Huaijing just smiled and didn't reply.

More than half an hour later, Song Huaijing appeared in the bar and saw Zhuang Yan dancing from afar.

Zhuang Yan was even more excited when he saw Song Huaijing, and his expression formed a sharp contrast with his name.

As soon as Song Huaijing walked over, Zhuang Yan grabbed his neck and said, "I can't even invite you out. Is there something wrong?"

"I know you're still talking so much nonsense. You're disturbing my date." Song Huaijing said as he shook off Zhuang Yan's hand.

Zhuang Yan's eyes widened in disbelief. He was just talking nonsense, but Song Huaijing responded so naturally that it didn't sound like nonsense at all.

Thinking of what happened two days ago, Zhuang Yan's eyes widened even more, "Could it be the girl who asked you for your WeChat the night before last?"

After hearing this, the other friends in the booth also looked at Song Huaijing with interest, waiting for Song Huaijing's answer.

Song Huaijing had already sat down on the sofa in the booth, and then looked at Zhuang Yan, "Is it not possible?"

Hearing Song Huaijing's answer, Zhuang Yan was shocked again. He sat down next to Song Huaijing and asked, "When did you like that girl?"

"What kind did I like before?" Song Huaijing asked curiously.

"Don't you like Senior Sister Xin Long?" Zhuang Yan said without thinking.

Speaking of that person, Song Huaijing's face instantly turned sour. He said angrily, "Stop talking nonsense. Who likes her?"

The people around him burst into laughter instantly, and Zhuang Yan couldn't help laughing, and then said to Song Huaijing: "Yes, yes, yes! My brother still likes the little girl from the other day better, she is so lively and cute!"

Song Huaijing narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuang Yan, with a hint of warning in his eyes.

But Zhuang Yan was not afraid at all and continued to shout, "I am telling the truth!"

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