"...I'm definitely going to say this anyway. Here's the plan. I plan to hire someone to kidnap her back...Hey!"

Before Song Xiaolou could finish speaking, his head was pushed by the person next to the sofa.

"Why are you pushing me!" He looked up at Cheng Ze.

Suddenly thinking of Cheng Ze's good-natured temperament, his tone became less happy.

"Hey, you don't want me to just let it go, do you? It's impossible."

The psychological damage Zhou Ya brought to him was too great.

I can't swallow this breath!

"Listen, this elementary school plan of yours that hurts the enemy by a thousand and hurts you by eight hundred, give it up as soon as possible."

Cheng Ze warned him with a serious tone.

"Tang Yan said that if you cause such a thing again, he will fire you."

The firm has strict discipline and will not tolerate Song Xiaolou wandering on the edge of breaking the law again and again.

Song Xiaolou clenched his fists and said with a frown.

"How can I get revenge? Anyway, I... don't want to see her anymore."

This sentence is the truth.

He was tortured by Zhou Ya and cast a shadow.

It was either that he was afraid of Zhou Ya, or that he was disgusted by it.

"Wait a minute," Cheng Ze thought of another hidden danger, "Did she take pictures of you again or record videos?"

That kind of person will most likely be able to record videos.

Song Xiaolou quickly shook his head: "No! I have been on guard. I booked the hotel for the trip, so she had no chance to install a camera."

"...You have some brains."

Cheng Ze said he understood.

But he already had suspicions in his mind and would definitely try to verify them.

After all, Zhou Ya is a bit cunning and has many tricks to take photos.

Song Xiaolou, an idiot, might not be able to tell.

Even a button on your shirt could be a hidden camera.

Cheng Ze is very stable in his work, except for losing control when it comes to Song Xiaolou.

He said: "Leave this matter to me. Her fate will definitely satisfy you, but you have to promise me one thing."

"What's the matter?" Song Xiaolou asked.

Of course Cheng Ze is better than him if he takes action, and he doesn't have to worry about Brother Yan getting angry and firing him, so he is definitely willing to do so.

"You should delete her contact information now and block all of her. No further contact is allowed."

Cheng Ze had wanted to ask for this for a long time.

"..."

Song Xiaolou said nothing.

He raised his hand to scratch his forehead, where he had been kissed that night.

During these two or three seconds of silence, Cheng Ze's eyes grew colder.

"What, you're still reluctant to block her?"

"....No, brother."

Song Xiaolou lowered his head and breathed a little hot.

His brain and reason told him not to ask, but his mouth refused to listen to him.

"It's... you, do you hate Zhou Ya, or do you hate my girlfriend...?"

"..."

"..."

What this is trying to confirm is self-evident.

According to the normal procedure, Cheng Ze should continue what he said——

I hate them all.

I don’t like having other people around you because I like you.

I've had a crush on you for a long time. Do you want to try being with me?

but.

He didn't even bother to assume that Song Xiaolou would agree to confess his love.

He didn't want to hear an answer that offered no hope.

So Cheng Ze put down the sleeves he had rolled up when applying the medicine, turned around and walked out, his temperament as calm as usual.

He just left a slightly lonely rhetorical question.

"Song Xiaolou, what do you think?"

Do you think I hate Zhou Ya, who has nothing to do with me, or do you think I hate you for having a girlfriend?

"..."

Song Xiaolou sat on the sofa blankly, looking at the familiar figure leaving.

Is this an admission of secret love?

Not denying it anyway.

What to do then!

Rejection is certain, it is impossible for him to like men.

....Uh, it seems like they didn’t express their feelings either?

Song Xiaolou was dumbfounded and opened his mouth in a daze.

Brother, are you serious?

*

The sea view music restaurant Andy booked was recommended by Tang Yan.

There is a bar with a resident singer on the first floor. The music is quite light and not noisy.

The second floor is an ocean-themed restaurant with very good seafood.

When sitting on the panoramic balcony to dine, you can see the sea pier not far away, and the night view is great.

At eight o'clock in the evening, two off-road vehicles slowly parked in front of the restaurant.

"Don, can we stop here?"

"You park on the beach and no one cares about you."

"what?"

"Hello, Mr. Tang! You can park. This pier belongs to Mr. Tang. You are welcome to visit us!"

Two rows of waiters greeted guests at the door: "Welcome!"

"Oh, didn't you agree that I would treat you?" Andy laughed.

Cheng Ze got off the passenger seat and said with a smile: "You are going back to China. How can Mr. Tang, your host, let you spend money?"

"Brother, are there going to be fireworks over there later?"

Lin Qian, who was wearing a pink fragrant skirt, pointed to the beach not far away and spoke eagerly.

"..."

It’s eight o’clock in the evening in mid-June.

The night breeze is still a bit chilly, especially at the beach.

Jiang Nan wore a black sweatshirt, a loose denim jacket, light gray leggings, and a pair of silver flash shoes that Song Xiaolou bought for him out of his own pocket.

She is dressed as if she is still in college, full of energy.

He doesn't look like he has become a social animal at all.

He and Song Xiaolou took one car with Tang Yan, and Cheng Ze, Andy and Lin Qian took another car.

I don't know if it was because Tang Yan had been answering calls and doing work all the way, but Song Xiaolou was much quieter than before.

I just kept looking out the window blankly, not knowing what I was thinking.

Occasionally, I asked Jiang Nan how he was in the plane and whether he had seen any vampires.

"You mean the vampire stood at the window in the middle of the night and bared his teeth at you and bit you? It's so exciting..."

"Well, I didn't know about it later. When I left the plane, all my memories were erased. Only the roots of my teeth were still a little itchy."

"..."

Now we got off the car and were still chatting.

After all, these experiences were considered new. When asked if Jiang Nan was willing to say a few words, only Song Xiaolou in the group could ask.

Even if he was in a bad mood, Song Xiaolou was still full of curiosity.

But when Jiang Nan was talking to Song Xiaolou, her eyes were always glued to Tang Yan.

The long black windbreaker that the man was wearing was blown by the night wind. The fabric was very textured, and only the corners of the clothes were swaying slightly.

The whole person has a cold and hard temperament, and his back is very solemn.

Boss Tang is really busy.

Jiang Nan glanced at his mouth, his eyes darkened.

Tang Yan hasn't spoken to him for nearly three to ten minutes.

In the car, I asked why I opened the window. Isn't it too cold?

He said it wasn't cold and wanted to get some air.

Then there was no sound.

Gee.

Tang Yan was talking to the restaurant manager. In fact, the manager was talking about the recent business situation. After listening to a few words, he nodded and planned to ask the receptionist to lead these people in.

But Manager Wang thought for a moment and whispered.

"Mr. Tang, those people are here for dinner again. They were brought here by Mr. Feng, and they are also on the second floor. You said that they can come and eat whatever they want, as long as they pay, so tonight..."

We can still meet each other on a temporary basis, but the road between enemies is narrow.

Tang Yan frowned: "Place the table away from them, I don't want to see them."

"I understand, please."

"Jiang Nan, come here." Tang Yan turned around and shouted, don't let Song Xiaolou lead you astray.

"Hey!"

Jiang Nan's eyes instantly jumped up and she walked quickly to Tang Yan.

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