People outside all think that Song Jia is Zhang Cheng's woman. Who dares to touch his woman?
The Jin family and Qian family back then were a lesson learned from the past.
Zhang Cheng was a little embarrassed, but pretended to be nonchalant on the surface: "That's right, you are my deskmate. Anyone who dares to embarrass you is equivalent to embarrassing me."
Song Jia's eyes dimmed, which was an expected result. This guy is like this. If it were another man, he would have fallen in love with her a long time ago: "I just like the way you are and how sincere you are to others."
"Sorry, Song Jia, I, you know my current situation. Cai Lin and I don't know how to deal with it, and we are entangled with that woman Zhao Yeji. You will not have a good future if you follow me." Zhang Cheng sighed, thinking
Tell her clearly so as not to delay her youth.
"Tch, kid, what are you talking about? I already have a boyfriend. Even if you think about it, it's too late." Song Jia rolled her eyes and said angrily.
Zhang Cheng was stunned. Did I understand it wrong?
"You probably haven't had dinner yet, and neither have I. Come on, let's go out for hot pot."
Without waiting for Zhang Cheng to say anything, Song Jia took his arm affectionately and half-tugged him toward the door.
When passing by the door, Zhang Cheng noticed two foreign women. They were wearing sportswear, with zippers pulled down to their heads, and earrings. This kind of dress is everywhere and is very popular. As a coastal tourist city, Nanhai has many foreigners coming.
travel.
But wherever Zhang Cheng and the others went, they would follow them.
"Who are they?" Zhang Cheng noticed that Song Jia seemed to know them.
"My bodyguard."
Song Jia answered.
"It doesn't seem to be from my company," Zhang Cheng said.
"It's true that it's not from your company, but from the company I signed a contract with. Originally I didn't want it, but sometimes I had no choice but to agree." Song Jia shrugged and said helplessly.
Zhang Cheng just frowned slightly and walked downstairs with her without thinking too much.
"This man has an unusual relationship with her," one of the two foreign women said after they left.
"Saints must maintain absolute purity, even if they are candidates for sainthood."
Another foreign woman had cold eyes and a cold voice, "At this point, she may become a saint. Even if they are not in that kind of relationship, this man must die!"
"I understand, and I will tell Mr. Owen the truth. This man will not survive tonight." The former said, taking out his mobile phone and making a call.
…
Time flies so fast that two hours pass by in a blink of an eye.
After eating, Zhang Cheng and Song Jia did not go back directly, but drove to the beach.
The lights are transparent, and there are stalls and people everywhere. The scenery here is good, and many people come here to walk and play every night.
Song Jia put her elbows on the railing, supported her chin with her hands, and looked away. What she saw was the deep sea, the roaring sea wind, the waves, and the waves hitting the rocks one after another.
"How long has it been since we both had hot pot together like this?"
"It's been several years."
"I remember the last time we had hot pot was when we graduated from high school."
"Yeah, time flies so fast. It's been a few years. You and I have grown up. Most of the classmates in our class are already married, and many of them already have children."
"You and I are still single." Zhang Cheng laughed and said.
"You are single, I am single, okay?" Song Jia stared at the sea without turning her head and murmured.
"Then why don't you hurry up and find someone? You are already old. A woman's youth only lasts ten years. After that, it will be difficult to find a partner." Song Jia had already explained to him that, in fact, she did not have a boyfriend.
It was just a joke.
"If you can't find me, who would want me?" Song Jia turned her head and said to him with a feigned frown.
"How can you not find it? With your conditions, it is very easy to find an excellent man." Zhang Cheng said seriously.
"The problem is that no one dares to ask for her. Who in the entire South China Sea doesn't know that I am your woman, and who dares to chase me?" Song Jia laughed. Zhang Cheng felt embarrassed again when he heard this. When Zhang Cheng was about to say something, Song Jia
But he reached out and pressed his lips, saying: "Stop talking, I want to ask you something."
"What happened?"
"When you chased me back then, if I had agreed, what would it be like now?" Song Jia asked with hopeful eyes.
This question is quite difficult. Zhang Cheng was silent for a long time before sighing and answering: "Maybe we are already married. You know, I am an honest person. I don't like to live in debauchery. I just want to find a woman I like to live a down-to-earth life."
It's a pity that it was bad luck to reach that point with Yang Bingbing."
"Then I really regret it. If I had known this, I should have agreed. In that case, I would really become your woman. Well, Zhang Cheng, let's sleep together tonight?"
Zhang Cheng didn't dare to answer the previous words. The last sentence made Zhang Cheng look shocked. Even if you are an extrovert, you are still too direct.
"Why, you still don't want to?" Seeing his big mouth, Song Jia couldn't help but raise her mouth and muttered dissatisfiedly.
"Yes, of course... yes." At this time, Zhang Cheng really didn't know how to answer. If he didn't answer well, he would hurt others. On the other hand, Zhang Cheng was also a normal man, and he actually wanted something in his heart.
"As long as you are willing, let's go back as soon as possible tonight. Come on, come on, why are you standing there in a daze? I can't bear it anymore."
Zhang Cheng's mouth is dry!
The beast's blood boils!
Happiness comes so fast!
This is clearly a one-night stand, and there is no need to bear any responsibility. With Zhang Cheng's character, the most annoying thing is irresponsibility. However, he is very yearning and looking forward to it in his heart.
Maybe, I have always had strange feelings for Son Jia. But, I can't be irresponsible to you. I'm sorry, Son Jia, I can't hurt you.
Zhang Cheng has decided not to mess around with Song Jia tonight. There are some bottom lines that cannot be crossed. If they are exceeded, they must be held responsible. This is a man's responsibility and obligation.
However, he thought too much.
After arriving home, Song Jia immediately closed the door with a bang, without giving Zhang Cheng any chance.
"I'm tired, go to bed early." Song Jia's voice came from the door.
"Holy shit!"
Black lines appeared on Zhang Cheng's forehead. He knew that he had been fooled. This was the trick on him from the beginning.
He took it seriously.
"Remember it, little girl." Zhang Cheng said fiercely, looking very angry, and walked towards the room.
In the house.
Song Jia leaned against the door, covering her cheeks with her hands, tears streaming down her face: "I'm sorry, Zhang Cheng, actually I want to leave some good memories. Because today is the last time we see each other. After tomorrow, we