Two people are talking and laughing. Before they get to the canteen, the mobile phone in Song Qingcheng's pocket suddenly rings. Pick up the phone and have a look. It's Ji Zhengting.

He won't be here so soon, will he? She's not allowed to eat any rice?!

"You go in and I'll take his call." Song Qingcheng said to Xin Yue.

"I guess you've saved the school meal." If you call at this point, you will probably ask her out for dinner.

Song Qingcheng put her nose together and took the phone to pick it up. "Why did you eat so early?"

“…… Who said I had eaten well? " He came to pick her up for dinner.

“……” This will change song Qingcheng muddled muddle, "is not to say delicious rice call to see the house?"

He must have called now.

"Come to the door."

“……” Is this man too anxious? She came so early that she hadn't had a bite. "Well, I haven't eaten yet! I'm already at the gate of the canteen. I'll go in and take a bite and come out. You wait for me for five minutes. "

She said, and hurried to the canteen. However, the man's next sentence made her stop suddenly.

"You can invite me to your canteen."

"Ah?"

"Give you three minutes. If you don't come out, I'll go in."

At the end of the conversation, the phone was hung up.

Song Qingcheng was stunned for a few seconds at the phone in his hand. Suddenly, he came back to understand his meaning.

He hasn't eaten yet!

What's he doing in such a hurry?

Thinking like this in my heart, complaining, my steps have rushed to the school gate. The canteen is at the back of the school and the most secluded place. It is at least five minutes away from the school gate.

So, in three minutes, she had to run.

……

Running out of the school gate, he saw his car parked on the side of the road. Maybe I don't want to be seen. The windows are tight.

Song Qingcheng was a little panting. He stood at the door and took a few breaths. Then he looked left and right and walked slowly.

When she got close to the car, she looked around again and saw that no one noticed. She immediately opened the door faster than the rabbit and quickly got into the car.

Ji Zhengting sat in the car, from the moment she came out, her eyes did not pull away from her. Looking at her being such a thief, she feels lovely and angry.

Said to be brave for him once, but still do not want to openly with him. I don't know when her super contradictory temperament can be changed!

Song Qingcheng got into the car and subconsciously looked outside through the window.

This point is when students eat, there are no students outside. It doesn't matter if passers-by see it.

"May I go now?" Ji Zhengting can't help talking.

"Well?" Song Qingcheng came back to her senses and nodded, "Oh, yes!"

His mouth said yes, and he went directly to the chair without realizing that he was not wearing a seat belt. Found that the car did not move, song Qingcheng did not understand and looked at him.

Ji Zhengting is also looking at her and glances at her seat belt. Song Qingcheng understand, chat up a smile, quickly pulled the seat belt.

Ji Zhengting just started the car. Song Qingcheng thought that he was taking himself to see the house, so he sat obediently.

However, the car has been driving downtown. Mingming Ji Zhengting said that his villa is outside. Why does he always turn around in the city?

You can't find it, can you?

After all, he only went there once in three years.

"Can't you find it?" Asked out of concern.

“……” Ji Zhengting looked at her, "what?"

"Your house. You go there once in three years, and it's normal that you can't find it. " Song said she would not laugh at him.

“……” Ji Zhengting is speechless.

How stupid must he be in her heart so that he can't even remember where his home is?

The point is, she's still so generous. It seems that he really can't find his home.

He's just looking for a place to eat, OK?!

Song Qingcheng saw him speechless, thought it hurt his self-esteem, so he also shut up.

There are a lot of cars in the city. They drive a little slowly. About ten minutes later, the car finally stopped in front of a western restaurant.

Song Qingcheng was in a daze in the car. When he looked sideways at him, he had taken off his seat belt and got off. On my side, there is a doorman who opens the door for me.

She came back and took off her seat belt. The doorman who opened the door for her politely said hello to her professionally, and she also politely said thanks to others.

When she finished thanking the doorman, she found that someone had gone into the lobby.

This man, who is always so gentlemanly at home, is rather impolite in public today.

On purpose?!I don't care. I'll catch up.

Into the lobby, found that the atmosphere inside the romantic people feel can float up. She ran in so carelessly, which was out of place with the atmosphere here.

Ji Zhengting is talking to the lobby manager. The man looks very respectful and polite to him. He has been bending slightly to communicate with him.

I don't know what they're talking about. Song Qingcheng follows behind, enjoying the decoration and decoration of the restaurant.

Here is full of British style, every small layout shows romance and warmth.

"Are you coming with me, or are you enjoying it here?"

Song Qingcheng is enjoying everywhere when he hears such a sentence. She turned back and he stood in front of her.

Without waiting for her to answer, Ji Zhengting came over, held her hand and went to the Yajian inside. They sat down.

"Is it British here?" Song Qingcheng asked curiously.

The British style here is so mellow that I feel like I am in England.

"No!" Ji Zhengting gives the answer.

In a word, the topic is blocked to death. Song Qingcheng had no choice but to shut up and take a drink from the water glass on the table. It seemed that he remembered something again, "by the way, what did you buy for our parents last time?"

“…… It's just some ordinary supplements. " Why did she suddenly think of asking about it?

"Is it expensive?"

"Twenty thousand."

"Deceiving!" Song Qingcheng has not been polite to expose him.

"What do you want to say?" Ji Zhengting looked at her with deep eyes.

"My mother asked about it. I can only tell her you sent it." If you say it's your own boss, it will only make your mother more worried.

“……” What does it mean to say "he gave it?" It's definitely from him, isn't it?

Song Qingcheng told him that he wanted to let him know. When I meet my mother again one day, my mother will thank him for this. When the time comes, don't let it slip.