Chapter 422 Song Cheng's Invitation

As soon as she got into the car, Juliet heard Qiao Yi's reproachful voice: "Don't move."

She looked over from the corner of her eye, and Qiao Yi was holding Song Ziai with both hands, letting her lean into her arms, and stretched out one hand to gently rub Song Ziai's stomach.

"Are you in a hurry? You little greedy cat, if you want to eat, I'll bring you back next time."

Song Ziai nestled lazily in Qiao Yi's arms, because she was injured these days, so Qiao Yi subconsciously protected her when she was in the car, and Song Ziai gradually got used to it.

Hearing Qiao Yi's words, she said aggrievedly, "Maybe it's because my menstrual period is coming soon, and my stomach is rumbling."

Qiao Yi frowned when he heard this, and said, "I'll ask Xiaomei to prepare some medicinal food for you at night. This is something that our family often uses, and it works very well."

Song Ziai hummed a few times, turned her head and saw Juliet's gloomy eyes, she was almost scared to death.

"Song Ziai, are you uncomfortable?" Juliet was also frightened. She was very jealous in the scene just now, and Song Ziai would grab her ready-made.

Seeing this, Song Ziai sneered inwardly, this turning face was faster than turning a book, and he was really good at acting.

"No, it's just that my stomach feels a little uncomfortable." Song Ziai replied with a smirk.

Seeing that someone was talking to him, Juliet stretched out her hand to show her sense of superiority, and said, "Song Ziai, actually, I've always wanted to say that you don't know how to cherish yourself, and you went out on missions with Lao Wang a few days ago, right?" You said that you belong to a big girl's family, go undercover all day long, and make yourself feel ashamed, how bad it is!"

"We girls must learn to take care of ourselves, otherwise our youth will be gone."

As she said that, she touched her own face, squinted her eyes and said with a smile: "By the way, I used a very good mask recently, why don't you come with me to my dormitory and I'll get you some? "

Song Ziai twitched his lips and replied, "No need, I think I'm fine now."

Song Ziai does not belong to the glamorous and astonishing kind, but the small mouth and big eyes look good, he is a very delicate and scholarly child, the small face is only the size of a palm, and the appearance without makeup is not amazing, but it is attractive.

What's more, beauty is in the eyes of beholders.

Qiao Yi hurriedly echoed: "I also think my wife, you look very good now, you don't need to deliberately dress up." Especially don't wear heavy makeup like some women.

Qiao Yi's voice made Song Ziai smile and rolled his eyes, and Juliet gritted his teeth to calm down the grievances in his heart. He looked at Qiao Yi deliberately pretending to be innocent and asked, "By the way, I've always wanted to ask, Song Ziai, are you married?" ?"

Song Ziai was stunned for a moment, but did not answer, but looked up at Qiao Yi.

The other party stared at Song Ziai with bright eyes, smiled slightly, looked at Juliet very seriously and said, "Yes, we are already married, and Xiao Ai is my wife."

This is the most formal time for Qiao Yi to smile at Juliet. Juliet said that her thoughts have been sent to outer space. This guy's lethality is definitely the strongest I have ever seen!
"Yes... Really? Then congratulations?" She moved her lips and said, but her heart was very complicated, "You too, we are all in the same class, and I have never heard you talk about it."

Song Ziai blinked and asked blankly: "Is it necessary to publicize my private affairs in class?"

Her tone was a bit taken for granted, and her questioning posture was also very sincere, and she couldn't see that she was mocking Juliet at all, but Juliet said that she was so angry, and the anger in her heart was pressed to the top at this moment, and a seed was planted.

The car arrived soon, and Song Ziai still refused to let Qiao Yi take her back to the dormitory, and Juliet also interjected in time: "Yes, don't send her away, the dormitory is under renovation, there are a lot of construction things, don't treat you so well The car got scratched."

Song Ziai lamented how powerful Juliet's interjection was, and asked suspiciously, "Construction is going on in the dormitory? What are you going to build?"

Juliet brushed her hair, her attitude was a little arrogant, as if Song Ziai asked her a question, and she put her position a bit higher, and said: "I don't know which big philanthropist donated the air conditioner to our dormitory, everyone The dormitories are all being installed, hey, it didn’t start in your building, you don’t know?”

Song Ziai said that she didn't go back to the dormitory for a day, so of course she didn't know about it, but of course she was happy that someone was willing to do good things for the students.

On the other side, Qiao Yi's eyes flickered deeply, and he said, "Call me when you're busy, and I'll pick you up."

Song Ziai nodded, watching Qiao Yi get into the car, the car turned and left in her sight very quickly.

Juliet got closer, looked at the corner of the street with Song Ziai, and asked with interest: "Song Ziai, what do you do as a man? You look so stylish!"

Song Ziai looked away, looked her up and down, and said, "Little staff."

Talking about walking towards the school gate, Juliet chased after her on the high ground, and asked in a raised voice, "Hey, we're classmates, you don't have to lie to me like this, do you? Can a small staff drive such a good car? Can I still have a driver to pick me up?"

Song Ziai held his forehead helplessly, and said, "It's the bodyguard company that trains people to drive special cars, and that's the driver he trained during this time."

After finishing speaking, Song Ziai lamented his ability to adapt, and he could say such things.

However, Juliet obviously didn't believe Song Ziai's words, so she snorted coldly, expressing that Song Ziai had no loyalty and let it go, she twisted her waist and went to the back door of the school.

Song Ziai didn't have much time to take care of this lady, so she rushed to the staff dormitory with her own documents.Fortunately, Pharaoh has no work recently, so he just stays in the dormitory and reads news reports all day long.

When Song Ziai went, he had just woken up from a nap, looked at Song Ziai with an annoyed expression, and blamed her for disturbing his good sleep.

After one afternoon passed, Song Ziai and Lao Wang had made a thorough plan. Tomorrow he would take Song Ziai to the construction site for an unannounced visit, and then go to the other party's company to have a look.

Lao Wang was looking for some friends on the road, and while checking the accounts of the other company, he was helping the boss who ran away with shoes.

"Okay, this matter is decided like that, Lao Wang, I'll come to see you tomorrow, let's go first!" Song Ziai checked the time, it was already past five o'clock, and she had to go back to the city.

Holding the instant noodles, Old Wang took a bite and said, "You don't want to eat! I'll make some for you."

Song Ziai packed up his things, looked at the instant noodles on the table with disgust, and said, "Old Wang, I'm not telling you, you should eat less junk food, and look at the amount of hair on your head, don't worry about it. Are you completely bald at fifty?"

"You damn girl! Are you looking for a beating?" Lao Wang was about to kick him, and Song Ziai trotted towards the door.

"I'm still a wounded person, don't be violent!" She turned her head and glared at Old Wang, then walked away quickly.

Just when he was about to call Qiao Yi when he went out, a call came in from his mobile phone, it was from Song Cheng.

"Xiao Ai, have you eaten yet?" Song Cheng's voice was a little tired, probably because he had been working all day.

Song Ziai frowned and asked, not intending to answer: "Is there something wrong?"

Song Cheng didn't care about Song Ziai's hostility, and his voice became louder: "Let's have dinner together tonight, I have something to talk to you about."

Song Ziai originally wanted to refuse, but when she thought that she had just spent the other party's 500 yuan, she didn't have the nerve to refuse, and said, "Where is the location? I'll go directly to find you."

Song Cheng was stunned for a moment, he didn't expect Song Ziai to agree, and said in a slightly raised voice, "Where are you? I'll pick you up."

Song Ziai replied coldly: "No, just tell me the address, and I will go there by myself."

Seeing her persistence, Song Cheng compromised, "That Cantonese restaurant you like the most."

Hearing this, Song Ziai sneered, thanks to Song Cheng, the white-eyed wolf, who knew what he liked, "I know."

Immediately, without waiting for Song Cheng to speak, he hung up the phone. The WeChat came in was Qiao Yi's text message. Specifically, he was still in a meeting and had asked the driver to wait at the school gate. Song Ziai went straight after finishing.

She said hello, took a deep breath, and went to the school gate.

I have been at odds with Song Cheng for seven or eight years. Since the other party came back from abroad, he threw himself on the Song family. From that night, she cried and told Song Cheng that Song's mother was killed by someone else, and she wanted revenge. , Song Cheng's indifference and scolding began.

Song Ziai felt that this man had changed, that the stranger had already parted ways with her!

Although the other party's occasional concern seemed ridiculous, it didn't prevent Song Ziai from feeling heartbroken every time she recalled the past.

I have matured a lot compared to a few years ago, after so many years of escaping, I also had a chance to explain it to Song Cheng.

Whether he was ungrateful or had another purpose, Song Ziai felt that there was a break.

In this way, it is good that when the last strike is made, there is no room for soft-heartedness towards the Song family and the Song family.

That Cantonese restaurant was not Song Ziai's favorite, but Mother Song liked Cantonese food very much, and she liked to bring her and Song Cheng over every time. As time passed, Song Ziai became a habit.

However, after Song's mother passed away, Song Cheng betrayed her!
Song Ziai has not been here for a long time. The decoration of the entrance is newly renovated, which looks unique, but the interior decoration is completely different from the memory. Even the table that Song's mother liked most before has been changed. .

Song Cheng is not ugly, with a cold face, and he looks like an elite man of the ascetic system, so he sat there and looked out the window lightly, causing some women in the store to whisper.

Song Ziai walked over, waving his hands to refuse the shop assistant who came up to him, Song Cheng slowly turned his head, and when his indifferent eyes touched Song Ziai's, his expression moved.

Then he got up, walked to the table, and helped Song Ziai pull out the chair. After Song Ziai sat down, he said, "The store has been renovated, and the menu has been revised a lot. You should order."

Song Ziai looked at him coldly, and immediately said to the waiter, "Even if it is renovated, as long as the store is still there, the signature dishes will not change, right?"

The waiter was stunned when he heard this, and hurriedly opened the menu, pointed to the column of special dishes, and began to introduce.

Song Ziai looked down, pointed to the top dish and said, "These few dishes are enough."

The waiter nodded and went on, looking at Song Ziai and Song Cheng from time to time, thinking how could the atmosphere between these two be so strange?
After the waiter left, Song Cheng began to pour water for Song Ziai, his movements were very gentle, with the meaning of caring.

Seeing this, Song Ziai snorted coldly, and said, "Stop doing these superficial things, tell me, what do you want to talk to me about?"

(End of this chapter)

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