Chapter 48

Song Zhen was dumbfounded. He didn't expect Guan Wuqiao to ask himself these questions, "Why do you think so? Of course I—"

"Of course how?"

Song Zhen got stuck.

The wicked Guan Wuqiao complained first, and Song Zhen became depressed after realizing it. Guan Wuqiao said that he could do anything, but he should not question his feelings.

Guan Wuqiao's hand slid on his neck, exerting a little force, "I'm asking you something."

Song Zhen: "I, cough! You let me go first!"

Guan Wuqiao looked at him for a long time before slowly releasing his hand.

"Forget it." Guan Wuqiao said.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, Song Zhen glanced at the caller's name, it was Lin Xiao, he was not interested in listening to Lin Xiao's call, so he rubbed his neck and went to the kitchen to get water.

After leaning on the refrigerator and drinking half a bottle of soda water, Song Zhen realized it.

Guan Wuqiao is worried about him.

What kind of style Guan Wuqiao used to be, he knows best, but from the beginning to the end, the relationship between the two is under his control, Song Zhen quit halfway, how can Guan Wuqiao be willing to let it go?

Song Zhen is helpless, what can he do if he doesn't coax the boyfriend he's looking for? Besides, he already had experience in coaxing Guan Wuqiao.

Carrying the remaining half bottle of soda, Song Zhen returned to the bedroom.

Before Guan Wuqiao's phone was hung up, he looked up at Song Zhen with an indifferent expression.

Song Zhen showed no change in his indifference. Holding the water, he sat on his lap, hugged his neck, and pressed his face to his face. This is the experience that Song Zhen has summed up. Go to his arms first. Once you sit, hug the person, and say nothing else.

Guan Wuqiao froze and pushed Song Zhen. Song Zhen was caught off guard and was pushed onto the carpet. He was so angry that he patted his thigh, "Why are you pushing me!"

Guan Wuqiao said to the other side of the phone: "I have something to do here, hang up, and talk about it tomorrow."

Song Zhen wanted to call him, but Guan Wuqiao picked him up and threw him on the bed. Guan Wuqiao showed him his cell phone. In the call log, Lin Xiao's phone was hung up two minutes ago, and the latest call came. The person's note is "Dad".

Song Zhen's eyes darkened, "It was your dad just now... Did he hear it?"

"Don't worry about him." Guan Wuqiao said, "Song Zhen, who taught you to sit on your lap casually?"

Song Zhen reacted and continued to sit on his lap, "It's still worth teaching, even a fool knows, don't push it, I'll warn you."

Guan Wuqiao looked at him, let out a breath, and put his chin on his shoulder.

Song Zhen saw the atmosphere eased and wanted to coax, but as soon as he opened his mouth, Guan Wuqiao said, "Shut up."

"No." Song Zhen said, "I haven't answered your bullshit question just now."

"Be obedient." Guan Wuqiao softened his tone and patted his back lightly, "Tomorrow I have to get up early to go to school, so go to bed first."

The two were lying on the bed side by side, Song Zhen squeezed Guan Wuqiao's hand and said softly, "You know it."

Guan Wuqiao didn't make a sound, and seemed to be asleep.

The next day, Guan Wuqiao got up very early to go to school. Song Zhen slept until eleven o'clock and started eating with the breakfast left on the table. He took out his mobile phone and saw that there was a message from Wuqiao in the morning. : Warm up your breakfast before eating it.

Song Zhen ate the cold breakfast in two or three times, and replied to him confidently: "Okay."

At this moment, the door was knocked, Song Zhen thought it was Guan Wuqiao who forgot his key, wiped his mouth and ran to open the door.

Guan Shengyi and a man in a suit stood at the door.

Song Zhen was about to close the door subconsciously, but the man in the suit stretched out a hand to stop him.

Guan Shengyi glanced at Song Zhen, took out a cigar, and slowly baked it with a lighter. As he got closer, Song Zhen realized that there was a shallow scar on his chin.

"It's you again." Guan Shengyi said to Song Zhen.

Song Zhen: "...Well, it's me again, sorry."

"Do you have time to accompany me to sit out?" Guan Sheng pointed to the elevator.

Song Zhen looked at the man in the suit and thought to himself, why are you being so polite, did I say you can leave if you don't have time? He nodded and wanted to secretly send a message to Guan Wuqiao, but Guan Shengyi grabbed his wrist with great strength. Song Zhen was so in pain that he didn't hold the phone. The phone fell on the ground and was picked up by the man in the suit.

"Don't always look at your phone when talking to your elders." Guan Shengyi pointed at Song Zhen with the lit cigar.

The three went downstairs, and Song Zhen saw a high-profile Cullinan.

The sky was cloudy, like it was going to rain. Song Zhen and Guan Shengyi were sitting side by side in the back. The answer is: "Idiot, is this still worth watching?"

The cigar choked Song Zhen couldn't help coughing twice, Guan Shengyi put the cigarette in his hand and looked back at him.

"Qiaoqiao went back to school a week late because of you?"

Song Zhen shook his head sharply, "No, no, he doesn't want to go to school, I advise him to study hard every day."

Guan Shengyi smiled, "Your personality is quite complementary to his."

Song Zhen continued to shake his head, "No, no, we have different personalities and quarrel every day."

Guan Shengyi smiled and patted his shoulder, "Compared to Qiaoqiao, you are much easier to talk to. Since that's the case, I'll cut to the chase. What is the relationship between you and Qiaoqiao now?"

Song Zhen's scalp was numb with embarrassment, "Just, that's the relationship."

"I know." Guan Shengyi slowly took a cigar, "I want to ask, do you think Qiaoqiao will never get married or have children for you?"

Song Zhen frowned slightly, and after a while, he said, "I think... yes."

The smile on Guan Shengyi's face disappeared, he turned his face away, and stopped talking.

When the car drove out of the city, Song Zhen secretly looked out the window. It was raining heavily outside, and after a while, he actually got on the winding mountain road.