"Do you think I am with you like this because I want to marry you?"

Song Zhimo couldn't help but laugh out loud. How could his Yaoyao think so?

Si Qing looked back and saw him raising his eyebrows slightly. He didn't speak, but every look on his face conveyed a message to the man: Isn't it?

"Let's put it this way, if I want to find a marriage partner, I don't have to bother myself as much as I do now to let the news out. I think there are many famous ladies who have responded to the call, so there is no need for me to be like now. This is time-consuming, laborious and troublesome.”

Song Zhimo's words are really not narcissistic. After all, in this capital, Song Zhimo can really be called a prince now.

"Then don't tell me that what you're doing now is purely for fun. If that's the case, I think I won't be able to help but beat you out."

"There are quite a few guests here, and they are all well-known people in the capital. If I beat you out under such circumstances, I'm afraid your Mr. Song's face will fall to the ground."

Song Zhimo was amused by Si Qing's words and laughed out loud to save face.

"I guess I'm not bored to that point yet."

After saying that, he stretched out his hands, gently held Si Qing's arms, and turned her around to face him. Song Zhimo bent down slightly, lowered his head and met Siqing's eyes.

Song Zhimo's eyebrows are very delicate. When there is no expression on his face, he will look very cold and inhumane. It is the kind of beauty that is a certain distance from the world. But if he has slightly raised eyebrows, the sense of alienation around him will appear again. They will all be scattered.

Song Zhimo's eyebrows were slightly curved, and the lines on his entire face were too soft to look like. As he stared straight at him, Si Qing's heartbeat gradually accelerated.

"Yaoyao, I think I have made it very clear. Since you have been doubting my sincerity here, I will tell you again seriously and responsibly."

"I like you, not because I want to find a simple marriage partner, but because I like you as a person and am willing to spend the rest of my life with you."

Si Qing stared into Song Zhimo's eyes. He had a pair of very beautiful eyes. Si Qing could clearly see his current reflection in his eyes.

For a moment, he was slightly stunned. When he came back to his senses, he slightly broke away from Song Zhimo's hands on his arms.

"I know, I know, there are so many people watching. I don't want to open my eyes tomorrow and be flooded with information about me and you."

The place where Song Zhimo is is the absolute center of attention. The movement just now has attracted the attention of many people around him. Now, Si Qing can see that those people seem to have no eyes on him. .

He rubbed his arms rather uncomfortably.

"How long will this banquet last?"

"I don't know. It should be a while. Are you tired? If you are, I will send you back first and let someone talk to them."

Si Qing thought for a while and agreed with Song Zhimo's statement. After all, she didn't have the habit of staying around and watching like a monkey for others.

Song Zhimo sent a message to Zhao Qing, and then left the banquet hall with Si Qing.

"It's still early, are you going home directly?"

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