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"President Su said, listen to Miss Qin, if you want to go shopping, you can do whatever you want, and President Su will pay the bill."

Song Yan laughed at himself: "No need, I can still support myself." She dare not use Su Xing's money casually now.

It's not too bad, the younger sister has already said that it is "inappropriate", and there is no reason to use Su Xing's money to buy things. I am afraid that I will add another reason for "inappropriate".

"I want to go home. You can take me home and tell Mr. Su that if you are too tired from work, you don't need to take time to eat with me. I am already full of that cake. Thank you for his cake." Song Yan replied coldly.

Shang Yunfei seemed hesitant to speak, but in the end he didn't say anything, and drove Song Yan back.

At 08:30 in the evening, Song Yan was playing with Haohao in the living room, when the phone rang suddenly, seeing that it was Su Xing's call, she frowned, hesitated for a while, but still connected.

"Come out, I'm at the gate of your community." When the phone was connected, he said straight-forward words without even saying hello.

"I think Mr. Su is already very tired from work today, so there's no need to come here to meet me again." Song Yan replied.

Originally stimulated by Su Ningyuan, she wanted to go on a date with Su Xing, but the thought that flashed in her mind while eating the cake grew wildly in her heart like a weed, which made her feel very bad, even I don't want to meet him anymore.

"I haven't eaten yet, come out quickly." He gave a brief command and hung up the phone with a look of reluctance.

Song Yan held the phone and sighed softly, entrusted Haohao to Lin Xuehui, and went out.

Sure enough, the luxurious Bentley car parked quietly at the gate of the Shuxiang Garden Community. It was already late autumn and the night was a bit cold. Song Yan pulled his coat and hugged his arms and walked quickly over.

Opening the co-pilot's door, the warm air inside rushed in, and she sat in.

Su Xing didn't answer, and started the car directly.

Song Yan looked at the neon lights flowing outside the window and asked, "Where are you going?"

"have dinner."

As the car drove, Song Yan's complexion gradually changed. When the car stopped at a parking space outside a certain restaurant, Song Yan turned to look at him with wide eyes.

He also turned to look at her, with a calm face: "I didn't eat well at noon, so I made up at night."

Song Yan almost jumped up: "Su Xing, are you looking for someone to watch me!"

Su Xing didn't answer, he pushed the car door and went out. Song Yan was so angry with his new knowledge, he pushed the door down and followed behind him: "Su Xing, tell me clearly, are you looking for someone to follow you? Me!"

Before he could finish speaking, he had already walked into the restaurant, and Song Yan had no choice but to follow in.

After entering, a waiter warmly greeted him: "Mr. Su, are you here? We just cleaned your exclusive private room, please rest assured to eat."

Su Xing turned his head to look at Song Yan, seeing that she was still behind, he walked back and grabbed her wrist and walked forward.

He took Song Yan to a private room, which was the place where Suning Yuan met her at noon.

Song Yan was so surprised that he stared at him, wondering if he did it on purpose, but what good did he do on purpose?

Being pushed down on the seat by Su Xing, she heard Su Xing say to the waiter: "Whatever you order here at noon, you can order the same thing at night."

The waiter nodded and went out, Su Xing turned to look at her: "I don't need to follow you, this private room is originally exclusive to me, only the name written on my permission record can use my private room."

When he said this, Song Yan immediately understood, because Suningyuan used his private room at noon, so he knew - no, even if Suningyuan used it, he didn't necessarily know that he met Suningyuan It's her!
She immediately looked over with sharp eyes, staring into his eyes: "How do you know that I met Su Ningyuan?"

"Because the waiter has a mouth." Su Xing showed disgust.

Song Yan stopped talking, that's right, he knew that Suningyuan had used his exclusive private room, so he would know it was him as long as he called the restaurant casually, after all, when he came in, the waiter asked her "your surname".

There was a light knock on the door of the room, and then the waiter came in to serve the dishes, which were indeed the dishes she ordered at noon.

Waiting for the waiter to go out, Su Xing picked up the chopsticks: "Eat."

How could Song Yan be in the mood to eat?He said with a straight face: "I ate a lot tonight, I can't eat any more, Mr. Su, you can eat."

"Even if it's just to vent your anger, you should eat some." He said with a half-smile.

Song Yan stared at him, why, he also knew about the unpleasant things between her and Suningyuan?Is there still surveillance in the private room?

She looked up and looked around, and heard him say again: "There is no camera, it's just that the people in the restaurant asked me that the lunch at noon was basically untouched, if you want to pack it up and send it to me."

So he knew that the meeting between her and Su Ningyuan must be unpleasant, so that the two of them were not in the mood to eat.

Song Yan was silent, how would she describe this man, was he meticulous or insightful?

In the end, she said to him half mockingly, "Boss Su, you are so busy, do you still have time to take care of such trivial matters?"

The corners of his lips curled up slightly: "It seems that the sweets in the afternoon didn't make you feel better."

Song Yan looked at him in surprise, and he used the common chopsticks to pick up food for her: "Then let you eat the food that you didn't eat at noon, I think since you ordered it, it must be your favorite food of."

He knows again!
Song Yan was grinding her back teeth, she didn't want to know why he knew this time, anyway, he is amazing, he has insight into everything!

With a bit of indescribable anger, she buried her head in eating the dishes. He was right, the dishes she ordered were all her favorites.

He didn't speak, just bowed his head and started eating.

After a while of silence in the private room, Song Yan had a messy meal, intentionally eating unladylike, and finally wiped his mouth with a wet towel and looked at him.

His fingers are slender, and the posture of holding the chopsticks makes people feel very elegant. She couldn't help but think of what Su Ningyuan said at noon: He is too good, you can't catch up...

Is it better than her to hold chopsticks!
Anger surged up in her heart, and she didn't know whether it was because she was angry at Su Ningyuan's rudeness, or because she was angry with herself for guessing him, but she couldn't help but stood up and said coldly: "President Su, I'm done eating, I'll go back first, You eat slowly!"

She turned around and left. After walking for two steps, Su Xing suddenly grabbed her wrist from behind.

She looked back at him, saw him lowering his head, looking at her seriously with questioning eyes, her heart beat faster inexplicably.

"If Su Ningyuan said something rude at noon, I apologize to you on her behalf, and promise that such things will not happen again in the future." His voice was as mellow as old wine.

Song Yan held his breath, then shook his head pretending to be relaxed: "You think too much, Mr. Su, she didn't say anything impolite." It's all the truth, but the posture is a little bit high.