Domineering CEO: Woman, please be responsible

"You used to come here to eat noodles?"

"Well...their noodles have the taste of my hometown." Song Qingtian whispered, she observed Shen Xiangzhi's expression, a little cautiously.

"With an ex-boyfriend?"

Damn it!Sure enough, he still asked.Song Qingtian felt that her scalp was a little numb.

"Actually, I often come with Xiaotao." Although I have also come with Su Zimo, the number of times is definitely not many.In fact, Su Zimo was very busy throughout college, especially when they started dating in the third year of junior year. At that time, he was busy with his internship, so he didn't have much time to spend with her.

Shen Xiangzhi snorted.

Song Qingtian immediately tensed up, "I'm serious!"

"Don't be so nervous, I won't be jealous with people from the past. But, Song Qingtian, I forbid you to have any further contact with him."

"I won't!" Song Qingtian raised her hand and swore.Now she is full of Shen Xiangzhi, so she has no time to pay attention to Su Zimo.They have been separated for a long time.

She looked at Shen Xiangzhi nervously, like a child who made a mistake begging for forgiveness.

Shen Xiangzhi was a little helpless, he waved and asked Song Qingtian to sit beside him.

Song Qingtian sat down obediently and looked up at him.

Shen Xiangzhi rubbed her head, "Song Qingtian, don't look at me with such eyes, don't be afraid of me, I don't like you being afraid of me. Who hasn't passed away yet, will I punish you for passing by? Of course not Yes. Although I do feel a little uncomfortable in my heart. However, I am still very grateful that God gave you to me completely. You belong to me completely. "

"That's right, it is now, and it will still be in the future. I only belong to you." Song Qingtian said firmly.

However, after a long time, Song Qingtian recalled what she had said at this time, and realized later that people's feelings are actually very limited. If they are hurt too deeply, one day they will lose the ability to love.The so-called promise is just the feeling at the moment, who can predict what will happen later?

Shen Xiangzhi still didn't really want to eat, but because Song Qingtian brought him here specially, he forced himself to finish a bowl of noodles anyway.The taste is actually not bad.

After paying the money, the two held hands and prepared to drive home.

At this time, someone suddenly called Song Qingtian from behind.

Song Qingtian froze.This voice was too familiar to her.

"Sunny, is it really you? I thought I was wrong. Zimo, look, Sunny is just like us. He came back to visit his alma mater." Xia Wan said happily.But to Song Qingtian's ears, it was particularly harsh.

"Really? What a coincidence." Song Qingtian greeted perfunctorily.The last time Xia Wan pushed her into the water, she hadn't settled with her yet. Now, she really doesn't want to see her at all, and doesn't want to say a word to her.Come to think of it, she and Xia Wan's Liang Zi have been married since they were in high school.At that time, I didn't know why Xia Wan hated her, but now I think about it.It was probably because she liked Su Zimo at that time, even though Su Zimo didn't like her, Xia Wan still regarded her as an imaginary rival in love, and the two of them often confronted each other.

Thinking about it now, it's like a joke.She really didn't understand, she and Su Zimo had broken up for so long, why Xia Wan still clung to her.

Of course, she didn't bother to think about it.

"Sunny, did you also come back to see the teacher?" Su Zimo hadn't seen Sunny for a long time, and now that he did, he also wanted to talk to her.

"No." Song Qingtian interrupted him directly, her hand was tightly wrapped around Shen Xiangzhi's arm, "I just brought my husband over for something to eat, and I'll go back after eating. Take your time, we'll go first It's gone." She said, without giving Su Zimo any chance to speak, she raised her head, "My dear, let's go back."

Shen Xiangzhi was a bystander from the beginning to the end, until Song Qingtian said to go back, he nodded, and held Song Qingtian's hand tightly to the parking alley.