Zhong Zhenzhen looked at him expressionlessly. Song Zixuan always liked to play this game of giving a candy with a slap in the face.
The driver saw that she was silent, so he told her a joke, but it seemed to have no effect because Zhong Zhenzhen had no expression from the moment he got on the bus to now.
"Ms. Zhong, the second young master likes to eat the egg tarts in that shop very much." When passing by a cake shop, the driver stopped the car and reminded her:
Zhong Zhenzhen looked at the driver suspiciously.
The driver rubbed his forehead, it was really difficult to communicate, and said helplessly: "Every time the Second Young Master's women take my car, they always ask me about the Second Young Master's hobbies, so that they can suit their interests. I'm giving this away for free, so Miss Zhong can give it to me anyway."
I have no reaction at all.”
"Does Second Young Master have many women?" Zhong Zhenzhen asked suddenly
"Of course..." The driver immediately realized his mistake after saying this and changed his words: "Of course not, Miss Zhong, don't get me wrong."
What could I possibly misunderstand? Zhong Zhenzhen just smiled faintly and said nothing more
It's normal for people like Song Zixuan, who is so wealthy and looks like a celebrity, to have many women, so he can't remember himself.
Seeing that the driver never drove, Zhong Zhenzhen felt that his words of following suit were quite reasonable, lest he go crazy anytime and anywhere.
Simply got out of the car
This egg tart shop is very famous. Zhong Zhenzhen waited in line for a long time to buy it. The moment he got the egg tart, he inevitably delayed his time to go home. When he came home and saw Song Zixuan rolling his eyes at her, she felt regretful.
Zhong Zhenzhen put the egg tarts on the coffee table and said, "It took me a while to buy egg tarts."
It seemed that Song Zixuan didn't win Song Zixuan's favor by giving in to him. He still had a cold face, which made Zhong Zhenzhen have to doubt the credibility of the driver's words.
Zhang Ma prepared dinner, and the two sat facing each other. The living room was so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.
Zhong Zhenzhen is also cautious. She now fully understands the meaning of being with a king like a tiger. Just like being with Song Zixuan, she does not dare to let down her guard at all.
"I won't spend the night here today," Song Zixuan suddenly said
Zhong Zhenzhen raised his head and was stunned for a moment, then said: "Oh" and continued eating.
"You should be very happy." Song Zixuan put down his chopsticks and started to have a straight face again.
"What?" Zhong Zhenzhen seemed to have been distracted just now and looked up blankly.
Song Zixuan suppressed his anger and actually smiled: "Enjoy this short-term happiness for now!"