Song Zhimo nodded. Indeed, as Si Qing said, this trial was a must-win situation from the beginning.

"Then, congratulations in advance to Yaoyao's victory."

Song Zhimo raised his wine glass and clinked it with Si Qing.

"When the trial is over, I wonder if I will still have the honor to invite Yaoyao to have dinner with me?"

Now I am starting to make appointments for my future. The Heavenly Dao of this plane is quite good at playing.

"It's not that time yet. Why are you in such a hurry? Let's wait until that day. Maybe I'll accept your invitation as soon as I'm happy."

Song Zhimo lowered his head and smiled, just as the waiter brought out the food he had ordered one by one.

No words are spoken when eating, and no words are spoken when sleeping.

Their table manners were perfect.

After dinner, Song Zhimo sent Si Qing home. The two of them were very quiet along the way, giving them the feeling of tranquility that comes with time.

The car stopped at the door of the Xing family's old house. Song Zhimo turned around and looked at Si Qing sitting in the passenger seat.

"It's getting late. Yaoyao should go back and rest as soon as possible."

Listening to Song Zhimo's words, Si Qing raised his eyebrows slightly and looked sideways at the man's eyes staring at him.

"Do you really want me to go home quickly and stop getting along with you?"

Song Zhimo looked confused. He didn't quite understand what Si Qing meant by his words.

"According to the attitude of ordinary people, if you are pursuing someone, you should really want to stay with him and not want to be separated for a minute. Since Mr. Song said he likes me and wants to pursue me, now he is like this You are so eager to get me home, is there some conflict between these two aspects?"

It turned out that this was what he meant. Song Zhi nodded silently, and then suddenly laughed out loud, with a look of helplessness on his face.

"I like you and want to pursue you. This is absolutely true."

"I do want to stay with you and don't want to be separated from you. However, it's already very late now and I should go back to rest. If I go to bed later, it will be bad for your health. I love you and want to be with you. We stay together, but I don’t want to use this as an excuse to hurt you, not even a little bit.”

Perhaps the night tonight was too gentle, Song Zhimo's words were too sincere, and Si Qing's eyebrows softened little by little in the loving words.

Stretching out his right hand, he gently covered the side of the man's face. His index finger gently stroked the man's long eyelashes, and then stopped on one side.

He slightly bent his fingers and touched them downwards.

Song Zhimo was still where he was. The surrounding was so quiet that he could hear a pin drop on the ground. It was so quiet that he could even hear the slight friction sound of Si Qing touching his skin. Got it crystal clear.

The five senses are infinitely magnified, and the touch on the face is so obvious.

A numb and itchy feeling spread from my cheeks, as if it was about to flow into my heart.

Under this kind of stimulation that he had never experienced before, Song Zhimo's breathing gradually became faster and he couldn't help rolling it up and down. When he noticed that the woman's fingers were about to leave his face, Song Zhimo felt a little reluctant and panicked in his heart, and he quickly stretched out his hand, Hastily grasping the beauty that is about to pass away.

"Yaoya..."

The low and hoarse voice sounded extremely clear in the carriage, and in the silent night, it also seemed particularly alluring.

Si Qing smiled softly, raised his eyes, and met Song Zhimo's eyebrows. Seeing the man's extremely emotional expression, his mood couldn't help but feel a little better.

"Do you also seduce other people with such sweet words?"

"I only do this to you."

Song Zhimo said these words eagerly, eager to prove his sincerity to her.

"You should know that I have never liked anyone. Apart from you, I can no longer look down on anyone. How could I say such loving words to others."

As Song Zhimo said, he put his other hand on his own, held Si Qing's hand tightly, and eagerly explained something to Si Qing.

It looked like a pitiful little puppy that was afraid of being abandoned by its owner.

Si Qing raised his eyebrows slightly when he thought of this description, and then looked at Song Zhimo's face carefully.

Indeed, his eyebrows softened slightly, and he looked aggrieved. Coupled with his eager tone at the moment, he really looked like a little puppy.

"Okay, okay, of course I'm just teasing you. Why are you in such a hurry? But he's nothing like our usual calm and unflappable President Song."

Si Qing turned his wrist slightly and broke away from Song Zhimo's hand. Then, Song Zhimo only heard a click. Si Qing unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and walked out.

Seeing the woman's back turning around without mercy, Song Zhimo's eyes darkened little by little.

Sure enough, it still doesn't work. What should I do to make her fall in love with me?

Lowering his head, the gloomy temperament around him seemed to merge with the surrounding night, becoming extremely gloomy.

"Bang bang—"

It was the sound of a car window being knocked.

Song Zhimo raised his head and lowered the window. What came into view was Si Qing's beautiful face with a beautiful smile.

The street lights on the roadside flooded in through the open car window. The girl stood in the sun and smiled to herself with an extraordinarily cute smile.

The light tore through the darkness and shone on his body. For a moment, Song Zhimo felt that his whole body became numb.

His light shines on him, and he can hold this light...

This is the only feeling in his heart now.

"I'm in a good mood today."

Si Qing smiled very handsomely at Song Zhimo, opened his mouth, left these words, then shook his hair and turned back to the old house.

Song Zhimo couldn't recover from where he was, and he kept thinking about the words Si Qing left in his mind.

I'm in a good mood today...

good mood……

After a moment, he burst out laughing.

Maybe he really has something to play for.

Si Qing returned to his old house. As soon as he turned on the lights in the living room, he saw Star Father and Star Mother sitting in the living room staring at him with a serious look on his face. He was immediately startled.

"I'll go, I'm scared to death. The two of them are sitting in the living room, Xiaoqi. Why didn't you inform me in advance?" So that I can be mentally prepared. '

[Host, Xiao Qi didn’t expect that the two of them would be waiting for you in the living room, and Xiao Qi was also shocked. However, from the looks on the faces of the original host’s parents, it seemed like something terrible had happened. , host, please proceed with caution. ]

Si Qing patted his chest, calmed his heartbeat slightly, then put on a well-behaved look and smiled at the two people.

"Mom and Dad, it's so late, why don't you go to bed early? Are you sitting in the living room waiting for me to come back?"

Star Mother nodded.

"So you still know how to come back. Look at the time. What time is it?"

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