Chapter 52

The meal was almost the same, and Guan Wuqiao was going to take Song Zhen to leave. The purpose of this meal has been achieved. Since we ate together, the relationship will naturally ease - although Guan Wuqiao doesn't really mind, in contrast, On the contrary, Song Zhen was more concerned.

"Let's go." Guan Wuqiao picked Song Zhen up, nodded with his father, and turned to go to the door.

"Where are you going?" Guan Shengyi's face sank, obviously dissatisfied with Guan Wuqiao's attitude, "That's how you greeted me?"

Guan Wuqiao sneered, and just as he was about to open his mouth, Song Zhen grabbed his waist, and the corner of Guan Wuqiao's mouth twitched, at least he didn't say anything unpleasant.

At this moment, his cell phone rang, Guan Wuqiao took it out to take a look, and went to the door to pick it up. Song Zhen and Guan Shengyi stared at each other, Guan Shengyi's anger dissipated, and he pointed to the back door, yes. Song Zhen said, "Come out with me for a walk."

This villa is quiet in the middle of the hustle and bustle. The area is very large. There is a large garden in the yard. It can be seen that it has been taken care of. Song Zhen walked with him for a while and felt embarrassed, but he firmly believed that Guan Shengyi was more embarrassed than him. , Thinking about it this way, he is not so embarrassed anymore, he took the initiative to stir up the topic and said, "Uncle, did you grow these flowers yourself?"

Guan Shengyi looked at him with a foolish look.

"Hire someone to take care of it."

"Oh!" Song Zhen reacted, "Yes, such a large piece, I'm going to die of exhaustion."

Guan Shengyi: "..."

Song Zhen hurriedly looked for a remedy, "But I think you are so capable, you can definitely do it."

Guan Shengyi: "I will try it myself when I have a chance."

Song Zhen looked down at the flower, "Can you dig one and take it away? I'll try to see if I can keep it alive."

Guan Shengyi had a lifeless expression, "As you wish."

Song Zhen wanted to say something, but Guan Shengyi interrupted him, "I invited you to come to dinner, it doesn't mean I agree with the two of you."

"I understand." Song Zhen nodded politely, "You are just giving Qiaoqiao a face."

His few words made Guan Shengyi unable to stand up even if he wanted to stand up, instead he had the idea of ​​not bothering with fools, but Guan Shengyi knew very well that Song Zhen was definitely not stupid, which made his mood even more complicated.

At this moment, Song Zhen's cell phone rang, he took it out and saw that it was Guan Wuqiao.

"Hello?" Song Zhen wondered, "We are in the garden, what are you calling?"

Guan Wuqiao hung up the phone without saying a word, quickly appeared, greeted Guan Shengyi with a cold face, and took Song Zhen away.

Song Zhen only remembered his flowers when he sat in the co-pilot. He was about to speak when Guan Wuqiao scolded him: "Have you got water in your head?"

Song Zhen: "Huh?"

"What are you running about?!" Guan Wuqiao patted the steering wheel hard, and Song Zhen realized that his expression was already ugly and a little grim.

Song Zhen sat upright in fright, "I didn't run around..."

"You don't know who he is. If he asks you to go out, you go out? Do you have any brains?"

Song Zhen was scolded bloody, but he didn't dare to refute it. He didn't realize why Guan Wuqiao was so angry until the car was halfway through. Song Zhen felt that it was purely stressful.

But he didn't dare to refute, because he was cowardly, and when Guan Wuqiao was angry, he was even more cowardly.

All the way back home in silence, the two of them took a shower one after another, Song Zhen felt more and more aggrieved, took a doll to hold, and grabbed the doll's tail with all his strength.

Suddenly, his waist tightened, Guan Wuqiao hugged him from behind, buried a warm face in his neck, and whispered, "I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you."

Song Zhen is the best at stomping his nose and face, but he was so cowardly just now. Seeing that Guan Wuqiao was soft, he jumped up and smashed Guan Wuqiao with a doll. Guan Wuqiao didn't hide. Throwing the doll away, "I'm sorry and it's over? Are you sincere?"

Guan Wuqiao felt helpless and hugged him again.

"I'm just afraid that you will disappear again." Guan Wuqiao said softly, "I'm really afraid."

What Guan Wuqiao said was not just this time. If he had to say it, he had been separated for so long. Every time he missed, he accumulated enough emotions to become a burden, but he would never tell Song Zhen, because Song Zhen There are enough cards in his hand, and he has almost nothing in comparison.

Song Zhen hugged him obediently for a long time, and Song Zhen stroked his hair, like being affectionate and soothing.

"I won't leave you." Song Zhen assured, "Because I don't think it's very good for you to leave me, and I like you very much."

Guan Wuqiao blinked his eyes hard, where he couldn't see.

Song Zhen was still muttering, "As for you, you seem to be good everywhere, but in fact there are a lot of problems. Who can bear with you except me? You have to be grateful, do you know... oops!"

He was suddenly pressed on the bed, and his mouth was blocked. Guan Wuqiao had a disgusting expression on his face, but he couldn't help thinking, yes, you are still by my side, and I am grateful enough.