Superstar husband's love is too high-profile

Chapter 1227 Is This An Invitation To Him?

Mo Han looked back at her, "Since you resigned, do you want to go back to live in Xishan mansion?"

Lin Xia thought for a while, "How far is the Xishan Mansion from your work place? It's a good place for us to live here. The Xishan Mansion is too big. I'm bored by myself. We'll go back during the holidays."

Mo Han nodded, raised his hand and stroked her head, "Then I'm leaving, I need to call."

"Okay~" Lin Xia sent him out, feeling very happy, took out all the things he bought, and arranged them one by one.

……

Eight in the evening.

Song Zhi took the suitcase out of it, held the mobile phone in one hand, stopped at the gate of the airport and looked around, but did not find the assistant or the car, and was a little unhappy for a while.

Called the assistant, but there was no answer.

He frowned, pulled the suitcase and prepared to take a taxi. Just as he walked to the side of the road, a black BMW stopped in front of him.

Song Ming pushed the door and got out of the car. He was wearing a red coat, his short hair was disheveled by the wind, and he had the air of an elite shopping mall lady.

Looking back at him, Song Ming swallowed, and stepped forward unnaturally, "Cough, your assistant is not available to pick you up, so I'm here."

Song Zhi stared at her without speaking.

Song Ming frowned and stared at him, "What are you looking at? Don't you like me coming to pick you up?"

Song Zhi bent her lips gently, and pushed the suitcase in her hand to her side, "Then I will trouble you."

He opened the co-pilot's door and sat in, which surprised Song Ming a little.

After loading his luggage into the car, Song Ming got into the car and put on his seat belt, and glanced at him, "I didn't expect you to be so unmannered."

Song Zhi held the phone and said lightly, "You are the one who came to pick me up."

Song Ming licked his lips, suppressed his temper, started the car and left, "I've booked a restaurant, let's have dinner together."

Song Zhi put down her phone, looked at her delicate face, "Are you inviting me?"

Song Ming's eyes flickered slightly, and he tightened his grip on the steering wheel, "What's the matter with eating, you?"

Song Zhi raised her eyebrows, leaned her elbows against the window sill, looked sideways out of the window, and said lazily, "It's fine if it's not an invitation, I'm tired, take me home to rest."

Song Ming glanced at him sideways, took a deep breath, "I'll eat it if I say it!"

When he came to the restaurant, Song Ming ordered food, looked at the person opposite, he was sitting there obviously absent-minded, "Hurry up and order."

Song Zhi raised her hand and pinched the center of her eyebrows, took the menu on the side and ordered something to eat.

He didn't speak during the meal, and Song Ming didn't speak either.

Song Zhi has always been active in their relationship, and she belongs to the passive side.

Now if she asks for a reunion, she won't be able to lose face.

Two years ago, she found evidence that Song Zhi's mother had killed her mother, and wanted to send her to prison. As a result, Song's father had a heart attack and was lying in the hospital. committed suicide.

For two years, they were strangers.

She didn't know what Song Zhi was thinking in her heart now, and she didn't know whether they could still be together.

But after listening to Lin Xia's words today, she decided to redeem it once, just once, at least in this way she would not have any regrets in her heart.

Looking up at him quietly, Song Ming said unnaturally: "You have been there for a long time this time."

"Well, Lao Mo and Su Heng are here, the head office needs someone." Song Zhi replied without raising her head.

(End of this chapter)