I'm confronting the scum with the tsundere boss

When Xia Yi and Zuo Linsong arrived at the bar, Song Yan was already sitting in the private room.

It was quiet in the private room, Song Yan didn't hug left and right, under the dim light, his tall body looked a little embarrassed, he looked up at the ceiling, and he sank into the sofa alone, not knowing what he was thinking about.

The coffee table in front of him was filled with a lot of wine bottles, including red wine and beer. It seemed that he drank a lot.

"You look like this," Xia Yilue's surprised voice sounded: "Did something happen?"

Song Yan regained consciousness, he slowly sat up straight, raised his chin, and greeted Zuo Linsong first: "Long time no see."

"Long time no see." Zuo Linsong and Song Yan also nodded. He glanced at the empty wine bottle on the coffee table and sat down at random: "How much have you drunk?"

"Not much," Song Yan said in a hoarse voice, "Do you want to drink with me?"

"No." Xia Yi looked at Song Yan seriously, and he joked: "Brother, I think you look like a broken love?"

"Broken love," Song Yan stretched out his hand and poured himself another glass of red wine. He sneered, "You should dig out your eyes and wash them."

Xia Yi and Zuo Linsong exchanged glances, Xia Yi stretched out his hand to hold Song Yan's wine glass, and said seriously: "Then what happened, is it worth getting drunk here, Young Master Song?"

"Get drunk?" The corners of Song Yan's eyes twitched, and he said indifferently, "Which of your eyes saw that I was drunk?"

"I can see it with both eyes." Xia Yi raised his eyebrows: "What's going on, tell me, don't let brother worry."

"It's okay." Song Yan tried his best to make his voice sound indifferent: "What can I do?"

"Why..." Xia Yi squinted at Song Yan, and hesitantly guessed, "What about Zhou He?"

Zhou He?Song Yan was slightly taken aback.

What's the matter with Zhou He?

Since he signed and terminated the contract with Lin Ci, he has been restraining the urge to find Lin Ci.

If he bowed his head first, with Lin Ci's way of making progress, the sky would turn upside down in the future?

Lin Ci really couldn't bear it. It has been almost twelve hours since the morning, and Lin Ci has not contacted him at all.

Song Yan threw the phone aside in a fit of rage, it seems that Lin Ci never took the initiative to contact him?

Usually arranged or conveyed through Chen Jie?

"Not Zhou He?" Xia Yi looked at Song Yan's expression, rolled his eyes, and blurted out: "It can't be because of your little love, right?"

Song Yan paused when he heard this, and felt an inexplicable annoyance in his heart. He glanced at Xia Yi coldly, opened the other's hand forcefully, reached out to pick up the wine glass, and drank it down in one gulp.

"Brother," Xia Yi said cautiously, "Tell me, I got it wrong?"

"Tell me," Song Yan pretended not to care about the instant failure, and his heart was sore and astringent. He put the wine glass heavily on the coffee table, and he said hoarsely: "I'm not good enough for Lin Ci? Why does he have to follow him?" I'm making trouble..."

Song Yan really can't figure it out, it's also the first time for him to take care of a lover, he is not good at expressing his feelings, but he thinks he is a good gold master, he has never been stingy with Lin Ci, and he will give away money even if he doesn't talk about money. Houses, even luxury goods, if he sees something he likes, he will ask Chen Jie to prepare one more for Lin Ci. When it comes to giving a car, he has really considered what car to give, even a limited-edition sports car, as long as Lin Ci asks , he can give it away, but Lin Ci still wanted to quarrel with him to terminate the contract, and even lost his temper.

"Arguing with you?" Xia Yi thought of Lin Ci's almost provocative behavior in the afternoon, so he asked in a low voice, "Why are you arguing?"

"He wants to terminate the contract with me," Song Yan stretched out his hand to pour the wine: "No, the contract has already been terminated."

"Didn't you decide to terminate the contract a long time ago?" Xia Yi was taken aback, and he asked back: "If you don't deal with Lin Ci well, how dare you chase Zhou He?"

Hearing Xia Yi mention Zhou He's name again, Song Yan scratched his hair irritably.

"This Lin Ci can be regarded as self-conscious," Xia Yi laughed: "I left neatly, which saved you trouble."

"Shut up!" The fire in Song Yan's heart was burning upwards, and he put down the wine glass heavily: "Stop talking nonsense."

"Me?" Xia Yi pointed at himself, in disbelief: "Nonsense?"

"Yes," Song Yan's temples were throbbing with anger, and he shouted loudly, "How long have I told you that I'm going to chase Zhou He?"

Xia Yi was taken aback, and even Zuo Linsong, who was sitting on the side as the background board, stopped lighting his cigarette and turned to look at Song Yan.

"No, it's not because of Zhou He," Xia Yi said inexplicably, "Then what kind of appointment did you make with Lin Ci?"

"Tell me," Song Yan felt that he was losing his composure, so he tugged at his neckline uncomfortably, and avoided the question directly. He paused, and then asked, "Is it because of Zhou He that Lin Ci is arguing with me?"

"Why is he making trouble with you?" Xia Yi recalled Lin Ci's labor theory, he leaned closer to Song Yan with a serious look: "You are just in a relationship, he has no right to make trouble with you."

"Heh," Song Yan vented his strength all of a sudden, his Adam's apple rolled, and he murmured to himself: "He not only dares to make trouble with me, but also dares to leave me alone."

The more Song Yan thought about it, the more wronged he became. He lowered his figure in the morning and was willing not to terminate the contract. If Lin Ci acted like a coquettish again, he might be willing to give Lin Ci a name, but Lin Ci would not let him go down any steps.

Xia Yi narrowed his eyes, his eyes were full of surprise, he was not a fool, this Song Yan was too obvious, he really liked Lin Ci.

Xia Yi was not surprised. With Lin Ci's appearance and temperament, he was too attractive, not to mention that the other party followed Song Yan in high school, and it was reasonable for Song Yan to like him a little bit.

Xia Yirao turned his head around, and he opened it up and said, "Your... no, Lin Ci, he has two possibilities. One, he is jealous, and he is not satisfied with your little love." It's time, so he wants to terminate the contract, and he's making trouble with you."

Song Yan turned his head sideways, looked at Xia Yi with piercing eyes, and said in a deep voice, "That's what happened."

Xia Yi moved his mouth: "No, there is a second kind..."

"There is no other way," Song Yan waved his hand wearily, and he interrupted Xia Yi: "I'm not stupid, if it's not because of jealousy, if it's just for my money, then why doesn't he want the car I'm going to send? I think Taking him to country A to buy, buy, buy, what a great opportunity, he is not happy, and he is even afraid of standing in front of Zhou He..."

Xia Yi thought about Lin Ci's high spirits in the afternoon, and then looked at Song Yan's embarrassment at the moment, he always felt that something was wrong.

By the way, Ren Linci also bought tens of millions of small villas in the afternoon.

Xia Yi threw a look at Zuo Linsong for help, and Zuo Linsong returned a look of shutting up.

Zuo Linsong took out the cigarette again, handed one to Song Yan, and said slowly: "I probably understand the story, you like Zhou He, but Zhou He doesn't like you, so you asked Lin Ci, Zhou He Crane is coming back now, you want Lin Ci to leave, Lin Ci is really going to leave, are you in a hurry again? This plot is a bit bloody..."

The corner of Xia Yi's mouth twitched, and he couldn't help but want to laugh, so he pretended to cough twice.

Song Yan: "..."

After a long time, Song Yan held a cigarette in his mouth, turned sideways, lit it, and took a deep breath.

In the smog, Song Yan's voice was hoarse: "To me, Zhou He represents that period of time, and I cherish it, but when I think of really going after Zhou He, I hesitate, even resist."

Zuo Linsong elegantly exhaled a smoke ring, he smiled and said, "Have you thought about why?"

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