she caused the gods to fall

I don't know if it's her illusion, Song Qingyan seems to be very concerned about her going out on a date today.

For a moment, the way he looked at her was different.

care……

Shen Daiyi lowered her head, feeling that she must be thinking too much.

Fatty came out of the room and stretched without waking up.

Then after seeing Song Qingyan sitting on the sofa, the whole dog's mood was not good.

So, the next scene happened.

Fat Dun didn't want to leave Shen's house, he bit Shen Daiyi's skirt, and yelled non-stop, as if she had cruelly abandoned it and thrown it to some living Hades.

Song Qingyan looked at it expressionlessly and howled: "Shen Daiyi, do you usually spoil it too much?"

"I don't like it very much."

Shen Daiyi felt a little guilty when she returned.

In order to make up for the 'maternal love' that was missing in the past seven years, she is indeed very kind to Fatty.

"You're going to bite your mother's skirt, let go." Song Qingyan opened his lips.

Fatty refused.

Compared to going back to live with Song Qingyan, he took off happily in the Shen family.

"Don't make me say it a second time."

Fatty was frightened, let go of his mouth, and drooped his dog's head.

Shen Daiyi couldn't help comforting: "Fatty, I have time to see you."

"Wang."

...

After Fat Dun left, Shen Daiyi was quite uncomfortable.

The next morning, while having breakfast, Shen Congqing asked, "Putty was sent back by his master?"

Shen Daiyi hummed: "I came to pick you up last night."

Liu Wanshu: "From now on, no dog will eat any bones in the house."

Obviously, the parents were also very reluctant.

Within two days, Shen Daiyi asked him: "Are you free tonight? I'll treat you to dinner."

"What to eat?"

"what ever."

"Then let's eat hot pot."

The hot pot restaurant Song Qingyan mentioned was the one she and Zhou Qing had eaten at.

That hot pot restaurant needs to be reserved. Shen Daiyi asked Zhou Qing for the hot pot restaurant's contact information, but was told that the reservation is full and there is no place left. If you want to eat their hot pot, you have to queue up in front of her. There are 30 people waiting.

Shen Daiyi typed: "Song Qingyan, that hot pot restaurant is fully booked, and I can't get a seat. Can you change to another one?"

"No need to change."

"Oh."

He said that there is no need to change it, so there is no need to change it.

When she arrived at the hot pot restaurant, Shen Daiyi found out that it was a box, or the best place in their Chaotian Pavilion.

"Miss Shen, drink tea." The waiter made tea for her.

Song Qingyan came in from the outside. The waiter saw him and said politely, "Mr. Song."

Song Qingyan nodded slightly.

The waiter made tea and went out.

Shen Daiyi was puzzled: "Do you know the owner of this store?"

Song Qingyan put his coat on the back of the chair: "I know."

"No wonder."

"I am the owner of this store."

Unexpectedly, Song Qingyan would open a hot pot restaurant, so down-to-earth.

"You should also make a lot of money in the catering industry."

"I didn't plan that way, this is the only restaurant in my hands."

After eating the hot pot, Shen Daiyi received a no-reservation card from the clerk.

The favor is paid off, and there is no need to have any contact with Song Qingyan after that.

In the blink of an eye, May is coming, and there are many flying catkins floating in the streets of northern Beijing, and many people will be allergic to it.

Shen Daiyi has adapted to the fact that the fat pier was picked up, but she didn't throw away the toys she bought for it.

There is no connection between her and Song Qingyan.

Occasionally we chatted a few words, but they were all about Fatty.

Today's consultation is about to end, Huang Ziqi called: "Junior Sister, do you have any plans for tonight?"

"No plans."

"Today is my birthday, and I want to invite you to come and celebrate with me."

"Happy birthday, senior brother." If it's your birthday, someone invited you, and then said that there is no arrangement, it seems very shameless not to go, "Where are you celebrating?"

"When do you get off work, I can pick you up in the past, just on the way."

"No, brother give me the address, I'll go there by myself after I'm done."

"it is good."

If you go with Huang Ziqi, it's not good to be misunderstood by his friends.

There is no other possibility between her and Huang Ziqi other than being friends.

Shen Daiyi left the hall and went to the address given by Huang Ziqi.

The venue for the celebration was the Sunset Hall, a place where rich people in northern Beijing often go to have fun and discuss matters.

Although Huang Ziqi is a doctor, he is also a son of a famous family in Beijing.

Shen Daiyi didn't have time to prepare gifts, so she bought a bouquet of flowers at the flower shop and went to the Sunset Hall.

It was the first time for Shen Daiyi to come here, the resplendent gate, luxury cars coming and going.

She walked in with the flowers in her arms, and the two welcoming male attendants at the door gave her a second look.

They have seen many beautiful women working here, and they are used to it, but when Shen Daiyi came in, they were still attracted.

"Is it a star? So good-looking?"

"Have you ever seen a female star come in through the door without wearing a mask?"

"That's not it."

At this time, the hall manager pointed at one of them: "Come here and send this fresh beef up to room 801."

"Manager, what's the matter with this beef? Do those rich people eat raw beef?"

And this beef looks like the kind with very good texture and very expensive.

"What are you thinking, that's for dogs." The manager replied, "The distinguished guests of 801 brought their pets tonight."

"Hey, sometimes people live worse than a dog."

The waiter who was called went up with the plate of beef.

In Box 801, a Mosaya is lying on its stomach in the corner, which is out of place with this luxurious place.

Song Qingyan's hands holding the cards were cold, white and slender, and the neckline of his black shirt was cut open. There was a glass of wine in front of the table, and he played cards with Fu Botang and the others casually.

"Why did you bring Fatty to the clubhouse tonight?"

"Where to stay is not to stay."

Fu Botang took a sip of wine: "For Huang Ziqi's birthday party, quite a few people came to say hello. I'll go over later to have a look. Are you going?"

Song Qingyan was very indifferent: "Go."

The waiter brought up the beef, and the listless fat man suddenly regained his energy and ate deliciously.

At this time, in room 803, there were many people celebrating Huang Ziqi's birthday, both men and women.

When Shen Daiyi went to the eighth floor, she ran into Huang Ziqi who was going downstairs to pick her up.

"Brother, happy birthday." Shen Daiyi sent flowers up.

"Thank you. I have a lot of friends tonight. Tell me if you feel uncomfortable."

"it is good."

Shen Daiyi really didn't want to stay for a long time, the kind who planned to sit for a while and then leave.

In the box, Huang Ziqi asked her to sit with his female friend, and without saying a few words, he greeted the others.

There are snacks in front of Shen Daiyi, and everyone can clearly see that Huang Ziqi attaches great importance to her.

Some Kuo Shao have already recognized Shen Daiyi.

"Miss Shen, drink some juice." The woman sitting next to Shen Daiyi said enthusiastically.

"Thank you."

"Do you want to play a game together?"

Shen Daiyi didn't quite know what they were playing: "No need, you play."

At this time, the news of her arrival had already spread in the circle, where Shen Daiyi didn't know.

"Shen Daiyi, I'm Song Zhiqian's friend, hello."

A man came up to say hello.

Shen Daiyi held a drink: "Song Zhiqian?"

"That's right. We all know about his pursuit of you before."

Shen Daiyi hummed lightly.

The topic suddenly cooled down.

Huang Ziqi didn't expect that people in the circle who didn't have much contact with each other came to say hello to him.

Outside the box door, Wang Ruobing came without invitation.

Huang Ziqi didn't let her in, and didn't welcome her: "Please leave."

Wang Ruobing bit her lip: "Is Shen Daiyi also facing it?"

Huang Ziqi's voice was cold: "It has nothing to do with you, please stop pestering me."

Time passed so slowly, Shen Daiyi looked at the time and found that only 15 minutes had passed, and she had already started drinking her third drink, and the biscuits in front of her were almost finished.

The door of the box was pushed open, and someone came again.

"It's Boss Fu and Boss Song."

Holding red wine in his hand, Fu Botang said loudly, "Ziqi, happy birthday."

Huang Ziqi and Fu Botang have met several times, although they are not very familiar, it is normal for him to come to congratulate.

Unexpectedly, Song Qingyan was also brought in. The man was tall and tall, with a figure as tall and straight as a pine. He stood out from the crowd, extraordinary and refined.

Huang Ziqi stepped forward to accept the red wine: "Thank you, sit down."

"Song Qingyan, you probably haven't seen it, but you should have heard of this guy's reputation."

"I have heard." Huang Ziqi stretched out his hand: "Jiuyang, Song Qingyan."

Song Qingyan shook his hand back: "I have long admired you."

Fu Botang rolled his eyes, and bumped Song Qingyan with his elbow: "I saw Shen Daiyi."

Song Qingyan looked over slowly.

Shen Daiyi happened to look up over there, and met a pair of familiar eyes.

Song Qingyan also came.

Shen Daiyi quickly averted her gaze and picked up the biscuits on the table, pretending she didn't recognize her.

Song Qingyan said to Huang Ziqi: "Can I bring my dog ​​here to join in the fun? Don't worry, it doesn't bite."

It is not uncommon to bring pets to the clubhouse.

"can."

Soon, the waiter in charge of taking care of Fatty received a call and went to 803 on a leash.

Fatty was led in by the waiter in a majestic manner, and he ignored everyone with his cold appearance.

It's a Mosaya.

When Huang Ziqi saw Mosaya, he couldn't help but take another look.

Seeing Shen Daiyi with her fat round eyes, she rushed up excitedly.

Shen Daiyi didn't react at all when her face was licked by Fatty.

And the others were puzzled, how could Song Qingyan's dog be so enthusiastic towards Shen Daiyi, he shook his head, as if he was very familiar with him.

Shen Daiyi didn't want to expose her acquaintance with Song Qingyan in the presence of so many people.

However, everyone is obviously very curious, why is Song Qingyan's dog so close to her?

Will it be misunderstood.

Sensing Shen Daiyi's subtle expression changes, Song Qingyan narrowed his gaze: "It likes good-looking ones."

With this explanation, no one doubts the credibility of this sentence.

Huang Ziqi was still a little afraid that Shen Daiyi would be frightened, but after Shen Daiyi realized it, there was a slight smile on the corner of her lips, and she stroked the dog's head, familiar and intimate.

Can't help but the suspicion in my heart seems to be confirmed.

Fatty is here, Shen Daiyi originally planned to eat the cake and go back, but the cake was cut, and she couldn't bear to look at the big cutie who was sticking to her side.

Many people went to toast Song Qingyan with wine glasses, one after another was empty.

He has a good posture, drinking as if it is not wine, but fine wine.

"Has Song Qingyan ever had a girlfriend?"

"As far as I know, no one has the ability to pull him off the altar. Who can sleep on this man?"

"His hands are beautiful."

"Lust."

A pair of hands that can make people feel at a glance.

Shen Daiyi heard the woman next to her talking about Song Qingyan.

Speaking of hands, she glanced at Song Qingyan's hands, and Gu Jiazhi said that she was suitable for doing bad things automatically appeared in her mind. The imagery was so strong that she couldn't help but feel hot.

What is she thinking about?

Moreover, he stayed too long and was caught.

Song Qingyan seemed to be asking her with his eyes: Want to touch?