Wei Nan sat in the passenger seat of the car, looked over, and was sobered up with a few drunkenness. He said thoughtfully: "He really ran back... If I remember correctly, President Bing would go to the banquet for those in the court at home tonight, then he..."

Song Chubai: "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

The sound is as frozen as ice.

Wei Nan's neck stiffened.

The night was dark, the neon lights flashed, and Song Chubai's tone was faint, accompanied by a face with a expressionless face.

Wei Nan was a little surprised. In his impression, Song Chubai knew how to hide his edge and was very scattered and seldom evaluated others, let alone such a little impatience and sharpness.

Another silver Bentley stopped. Zhou Jianian looked at Lu Youyou, frowned and looked at Zhu Ci, wanting to say something.

Zhou Yangyue poked him first: "Brother, what are you looking at? You're leaving."

"What's the urging? It's so noisy." Zhou Jianian took out his cell phone from his pocket, opened the page that he scanned on WeChat, then put his hands in his pocket, looked at the sky, pretending to be careless and leaned over to Lu Youyou, thinking that he had known each other for so long, and didn't even have a WeChat message: "Hey, scan it."

Lu Youyou handed the packed box to Bing Ci and looked at him for no reason: "What's wrong? Isn't this meal a treat? Why are you transferring the money to me?"

But don’t worry about the money delivered to the door. Lu Youyou clicked on the QR code that collected 1,000 yuan.

Zhou Jianian was speechless and a little annoyed. He held his cell phone and said angrily: "I want to add your friend!"

"Beep--" Song Chubai suddenly touched the horn of the car with an expressionless face.

When Bing Ci looked over, Song Chubai met his gaze coldly.

When Lu Youyou heard about adding friends, he immediately retracted his phone and said he didn't add it: "Let's forget it."

Zhou Jianian looked at the disgust of "Your brother" on her face, and was a little stabbed, and gritted her teeth, "No, I really think I want to add you, I really want to add you? I just want to ask Lu Ni about it, but I can't ask you."

After saying that, he angrily threw his hand into the car and left.

Zhou Jianian and Zhou Yangyue got in the car and left, and the entrance of the hotel finally became much quieter.

But when only Lu Youyou, Bing Ci, Song Chubai and Wei Nan were left, they became quiet in an instant.

The air seemed to become thinner.

Bing Ci put his coat on Lu Youyou and said, "I'll call a taxi, you can wait."

Lu Youyou nodded and said, "Okay."

It is a lively commercial street. Although it is a bit late, it is still easy to get a taxi.

Just as Bing Ci was about to turn around and go to the side of the road, Lu Youyou lowered his head and cleaned up his bag, and whispered to himself: "I didn't even take a sip of the apple juice just now, and I forgot to bring it out."

Jing Ci also discovered that not only her taste has changed from before, but now she is also very persistent in what she eats. When she eats delicious food, her whole body will stretch and become much more vivid.

Jing Ci turned around and walked towards the hotel: "I'll go get it."

Lu Youyou grabbed him in surprise: "Forget it, I'll just mutter."

Jing Ci immediately smiled: "One minute."

He was tall and striding heavily, and came back in the blink of an eye. He held two bottles of apple juice that Lu Youyou liked in his hand, and walked over and shook towards Lu Youyou.

Lu Youyou's eyes lit up, and he couldn't help laughing, a little moved. Although it was a complete mistake to teleport to this timeline, it was not that bad for people who knew this timeline.

She took the apple juice and planned to go back to drink it in the bathtub at night. She was very happy to think about it.

Lu Youyou noticed that Bing Ci's shirt had changed and asked casually: "Have you gone back to change your clothes? Is it okay at home?"

Bing Ci was stunned for a moment, and smiled and said, "I'll go call a taxi for a small matter."

"Okay." Lu Youyou agreed, raised his head and met Song Chubai's gaze through a car window.

A hint of surprise flashed through her eyes, wondering why Song Chubai is still here. Didn’t he refuse to get in the car? He should have left such a arrogant person long ago.

Lu Youyou's surprise flashed in his eyes, but he was still captured by Song Chubai and Wei Nan.

Wei Nan felt that the people around him instantly turned into mobile refrigeration and air conditioning.

Song Chubai held the steering wheel and tried hard almost imperceptibly, half of his face was in the shadow.

Song Chubai said again: "Get into the car and take you back together."

Lu Youyou looked at him.

His eyes fixed on Lu Youyou's face and the coat he was wearing.

Lu Youyou was stunned for a moment.

Song Chubai's eyes were like the deep sea.

Bing Ci had already called a taxi and waved to Lu Youyou. Lu Youyou simply ignored Song Chubai and walked towards the taxi. Bing Ci held the door and blocked the roof of the car with her palms in her hand. She quickly got into the car.

Song Chubai pursed his lips, his expression on his face was very calm, but the moment he heard the taxi door behind him closed and the engine sounded, his face suddenly covered with frost and cold.

He pressed the car door, as if he wanted to go down.

But Wei Nan stopped him in time: "President, what are you doing? Your jaw wound..."

Song Chubai's injuries were the worst. When he exerted a little force on his lower jaw, blood was easily seeping out from under the root of his ears, soaking on the snow-white gauze.

The cold feeling passed by, and he frowned and took out two tissues from the front of the car, raised his hand and wiped them, and pinched the tissues into a ball with his fingers.

The sound of the taxi disappeared like this.

Song Chubai also paused.

Wei Nan looked at him along his sight. Lu Youyou got on the bus in the rearview mirror. The taxi fell off and quickly disappeared from the corner of the street, unable to see even a shadow.

Song Chubai stared at the rearview mirror with expressionless expression. The wind poured in from outside the car window, and a few strands of hair were placed on his beautiful forehead.

He didn't move for a long time.

I don’t know if it was Wei Nan’s illusion, but the light and shadow fell on Song Chubai’s face at this moment, making his face dim, undercurrents surged, bright and faint, cold and lonely.

Wei Nan couldn't help asking: "Do you want to go back to the hospital to treat the wound?"

After a while, Song Chubai raised his hand and pressed his eyebrows: "It's okay."

Wei Nan looked at Song Chubai and wanted to speak but stopped. In fact, he felt that Chu Ge was not that good at Lu Lu... in short, it was better than he thought... Alas, he couldn't say it either.

Anyway, there have been more people chasing Chu Ge in the past two years. He has a good family background, beautiful appearance, long legs, and a lot of people. But he and Zhao Yisheng always joke about Lu Lu, and there is a reason for it...

Not only because Lu Lu is persistent enough, but more importantly, he and Zhao Yisheng both think that Lu Lu is different from others.

As for why he and Zhao Yisheng felt this way—a large part of the reason was Song Chubai himself.

Maybe Song Chubai himself didn't notice that his eyes would fall on Lu Lu, but he didn't even look at other people.

Wei Nan reminded: "Brother Chu, don't you leave? Anyway, there is nothing else to do with that boy. The biggest advantage is that he is very gentlemanly, and Lu Lu will be safe at home."

Song Chubai came to his senses slightly, his face still cold, and he reached out to touch the car keys.

Wei Nan looked at his face in the shadow and asked, "Do you want to find an opportunity to ask her why she suddenly-"

"No." Before he finished speaking, he was interrupted by Song Chubai. Song Chubai ignited the fire and drove the car in one go. The car rushed out like an arrow. He said in a cold tone: "I don't care."

Wei Nan glanced at him, sighed in his heart, and had to lean back on the back of the chair, folded his hands and closed his eyes.

The car was racing on the road and passed several traffic lights.

The lower jaw was cold. Song Chubai held the steering wheel with one hand and raised one hand to wipe it. Ye Feng poured in and he touched the wound covered by white gauze.

When he saw her for the first time, he was slapped by Song Geng and seemed to be the side face here. At that time, he was full of hatred and looked at her with gloomy eyes. When he saw her frightened and fled in fear.

Song Chubai couldn't figure it out. Lu Lu had seen the most embarrassing appearance of him. When he heard Song Geng calling him a "wild bastard", how could he still like him?

Compassion? Compassion? Holding the mentality of saving him?

These are the ones he needs the least, and the ones he hates the most.

After Song Geng left that day, she came back and gave him ice cubes and wound medicine. He didn't even look at it at that time and walked away.

And now-

But she didn't even look at him.

Song Chubai looked at the dark night in front of him and the endless traffic, and a moment of confusion flashed in his pupils.

Although he didn't want to admit it, perhaps she saved herself at the dance tonight, perhaps it was really just to save people, not for herself. If it were someone else, she would save her.

"You think she really doesn't like it anymore..."

Wei Nan almost fell asleep with his arms held, and suddenly heard the people beside him murmuring. He woke up and asked, "What? I didn't hear it clearly."

"Forget it, nothing." Song Chubai held the steering wheel and pressed down the feeling of distractedness like a flash of needles.

"No," he said deeply.
Chapter completed!