Zhang Hao and Chu Chen talked about a lot of interesting things from the past. Occasionally they mentioned some people Song Ziting knew, such as her brother, but some of them were things Song Ziting had never heard of, so she simply stayed aside.
Song Ziting said. Seeing that Chu Chen didn't seem to be unhappy at all about the injury, Song Ziting felt a lot better. But before Song Ziting could be happy for a few minutes, she heard Chu Chen's voice with a bad smile: "
Hey, my face is nothing serious, it just delays my business, and I can’t go into the bar recently!"
"Why do you still want to go to the bar?" Zhang Hao grinned and glared at Chu Chen who was touching his chin and almost drooling.
"I've been suffocated to death for the past two days! Haozi, you have to make up for this. Unlike you, I have a wife. I'm still alone. I don't even have anyone to warm my bed!" Chu
Chen looked pitiful and said carelessly, but he didn't expect that Song Ziting's little face would turn red to her ears as soon as she said these words.
"You brat, what you hurt is your face, but it doesn't stop you from being romantic!" Zhang Hao scolded Chu Chen with a smile, but he didn't realize that Song Ziting beside him had already blushed. When he realized it, Song Ziting was already standing in a hurry.
He stood up, lowered his head and said, "Sorry, I have to go to the bathroom!" Then he hurriedly went downstairs with his head lowered.
Zhang Hao's eyes followed Song Ziting's figure downstairs. It wasn't until Chu Chen next to him coughed that Zhang Hao coughed awkwardly and withdrew his gaze.
Chu Chen watched Zhang Hao lower his head and pick up the tea cup on the table and take a sip. He couldn't help laughing and teasing: "Haozi, are you really in trouble this time? Look at your loving eyes.
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"Nonsense, don't think that since I got married, there will be no more women. I'm looking for a lot of women!" Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and turned to Chu Chen and said.
Chu Chen smiled and shook his head, noncommittal: "You better restrain yourself, don't hurt your body! Don't ignore the one who just went down! She doesn't seem to be like those Yingying Yanyan around you!"
"You should take care of yourself, but I will remember what happened this time!" Zhang Hao put away the smile on his face and said solemnly to Chu Chen, but he was thinking about what Chu Chen just said.
, Zhang Hao squinted his eyes and thought to himself: Song Ziting is indeed different from those women. In addition to being my wife now, she is also the person I want to torture!
Chu Chen was stunned when he heard Zhang Hao's words. He understood that Zhang Hao was sincerely grateful to him, so he nodded and turned around to see the figure walking up the stairs. Chu Chen changed the topic: I heard that you recently picked up a cross-border traveler.
Big case, how about it?"
Zhang Hao withdrew his eyes and smiled slightly: "Even you have heard about it, well, I am planning to go to the United States to talk to the other party!" Zhang Hao leaned on the sofa, stretched and said.
When Chu Chen heard that this was indeed the case, he nodded and asked, "When will we leave?"
"the day after tomorrow!"
"It's so urgent, the injury on your hand..." Chu Chen couldn't help but feel a little worried when he heard that Zhang Hao was going on a business trip.
"It's nothing serious. As long as this thing is tied up, there will be no sequelae!" Speaking of the injury on his hand, Zhang Hao pointed to the bandage on his hand and smiled nonchalantly.
When Song Ziting walked up the stairs, she heard the conversation between Chu Chen and Zhang Hao behind her. She couldn't help being surprised. First, she heard that Zhang Hao was going on a business trip. She felt a little happy because she finally didn't have to face Zhang Hao all day long.
With that evil face gone, she could be free and happy for a while, but the conversation that followed made Song Ziting's heart tighten: Is that gangster's arm that serious?
Zhang Hao heard Song Ziting's footsteps behind him, sat up straight, and then patted Chu Chen on the shoulder: "Okay, let's go back. Let's talk another day!"
Chu Chen stood up and waved, watching Zhang Hao and Song Ziting leave, then turned around and sat on the chair, but he lost his concentration in front of the design drawing that he was so handy with. Chu Chen reached out and scratched his hair, and wiped out Song Ziting's red hair just now.
The little face waved away in front of his eyes, forcing himself to continue to immerse himself in drawing the design.
Zhang Hao and Song Ziting left Chu Chen's studio and got directly into the car. Because Song Ziting was still going to school, Zhang Hao decided to let Xiao Zhang take Song Ziting back to school first, and then go to the company himself. Both of them were busy along the way.
Without saying a word, Song Ziting finally spoke first when she was about to arrive at school: "Um... today's flower basket, thank you..." After Song Ziting finished speaking, she turned her head awkwardly, feeling extremely awkward.
Zhang Hao couldn't help but laugh when he heard Song Ziting's words. He thought that this girl wasn't that stupid, but he didn't show it on his face. He just nodded slightly and said casually: "It's just a small matter.
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Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao's words and did not refute. After a pause, she suddenly thought of Zhang Hao's business trip, so she raised her head and asked again: "I heard that you are going to the United States for a business trip?"
Zhang Hao stared out the window. Hearing Song Ziting's words, he looked back and nodded: "Yeah."
"Then... how long will you be there for? Is your arm okay?" Song Ziting struggled all the way, and finally asked about her worries.
Zhang Hao didn't expect that Song Ziting would ask him this directly. He looked up and saw Song Ziting's tight little face, and he felt happy: Does this girl actually know how to care about me? So he cleared his throat and said, "I'm going to the United States for a week.
You can live at home alone for now!"
"Oh..." Song Ziting hummed thoughtfully, then raised her head again and asked, "What about your arm?"
"It's nothing serious!" Zhang Hao replied. But as soon as he finished speaking, Song Ziting asked again: "Is it really nothing?"
"Well, it's okay!" Zhang Hao frowned, but he was still happy that Song Ziting was worried about him. But what Song Ziting said next made Zhang Hao's happiness disappear. He saw that Song Ziting heard Zhang Hao again
After saying that his arm was fine, he breathed a long sigh of relief, and then muttered: "It's okay at last, otherwise I would have become grandma's number one enemy, and I wouldn't have to take responsibility!"
Zhang Hao's blood surged when he heard Song Ziting's words. He thought this little girl cared about him, but now he realized that Song Ziting didn't care about him at all, but worried that he would hold her responsible for the injury on her arm! Zhang Hao
Of course Hao's good mood was gone, and he stopped talking with a dark face.
"Yeah, we're almost at the school, Xiao Zhang, please stop here!" Song Ziting was just asking Zhang Hao about something, but now she looked up and found that she was almost at the school gate, so she quickly reminded the driver and picked up her small bag.
Just get ready to get off.
Zhang Hao heard the voice and looked up at the school gate not far away. He narrowed his eyes and reached out to grab Song Ziting who was about to get off the car. Then he said to the driver Xiao Zhang: "Send it directly to the dormitory door!"
"You..." Song Ziting struggled for a moment, but found that although Zhang Hao's right hand was injured, she still couldn't break free from his left hand. She couldn't help but blush, and her big eyes stared at Zhang Hao's face.
But Zhang Hao was indifferent. He just grabbed Song Ziting's little hand like a pair of pliers and refused to let go until the car drove into the school and parked under the dormitory.
"Didn't I say don't show up at my school casually?!" The car stopped, Song Ziting took out her little hand and said angrily to Zhang Hao.
"I changed my mind! It seems that you haven't told him about your relationship with me yet!" Zhang Hao suddenly got close to Song Ziting's little face, and then blew on Song Ziting's little face, but his eyes were narrowed as he looked towards
Figures outside the car window.
Song Ziting was a little confused when she heard Zhang Hao's words. She frowned and avoided Zhang Hao's breath, then turned back and looked out the window. Not far away, Lu Yang in a black sportswear was wandering at the door of the dormitory, looking up at the dormitory from time to time.
Someone seemed to be waiting inside. Song Ziting couldn't help but be startled, turned around and saw the dangerous look in Zhang Hao's eyes, and then said with a blushing face: "Don't talk nonsense, you promised me to keep our relationship a secret!"
"Then it depends on your performance!" Zhang Hao straightened up and moved away from Song Ziting's little face, then squinted his eyes and revealed a meaningful smile at the corner of his mouth: "See you in the evening!"