Chapter 305

"I'm back." Song Zhouhong takes the lead in standing up to meet an chumeng and hands her the wine cup.

"Thank you." An chumeng took the glass and said thanks, with a slightly tight smile on her face.

Song Zhouhong looked at her carefully this time. An chumeng has taken off her heavy makeup, red lips, white skin, fashionable eyebrows, pink lips and curly nose, just like a pure little girl, just like when she first saw her.

It was only when I saw her eyes that I thought it was too complicated. Because song Zhouhong knew her experience, he knew what was hidden inside.

Song Zhouhong made a gesture of invitation. An chumeng understood and drank all the wine in his glass.

"Now you are an chumeng. What a beautiful name. You shouldn't drink like this." Song Zhouhong seems to be reminding her that her movements are not elegant enough.

Think about what kind of man Joe Eason is. There are countless readers, and it's not easy for ordinary women to take him down. Song Zhouhong concluded that what Qiao Yisen liked was the little woman who was a little childish and needed the protection of a man, rather than the remnant flowers and fallen willows who could wander freely in the playground.

Perhaps because of the habit of these years, an chumeng has already forgotten the reserve of women, so she would drink this cup. Maybe she would drink this cup with hatred in the face of the man who has imprisoned him for these years.

Whatever it is, song Zhouhong doesn't care at all. He just wants her to pretend that she is still in pity in front of Qiao Yisen.

"After that, don't let anyone call me jenny. I don't like the name." An chumeng took the opportunity to say.

Jenny is just for song Zhouhong's show to attract men's socializing flower, and an chumeng doesn't want others to remind her all the time.

Song Zhouhong sneered, walked into her, attached to her ear and said, "you, no matter Jenny or an chumeng, have no right to talk to me about terms."

With that, song Zhouhong looks at an chumeng scornfully, as if he is looking at a canary that he has locked up in a cage.

An Chu Meng's face is a little pale, her hand secretly clenched into a fist, looking up at the man who stepped on her feet.

"Come on, what can I do for you?" An Chu Meng tone some sad and arrogant, said to go to the sofa to sit down.

She once wanted to please song Zhouhong in a servile way, but song Zhouhong never paid attention to her. In this case, this is a deal. Why should she talk to him in a low voice?

"This is the time and address. Tomorrow night you can see the person you want to see. You get what you lost, and I find what I lost. Everyone is happy." Song Zhouhong said, throwing a note to an chumeng, then he turned and left the villa.

An chumeng picked up the note, which said: "at 6 o'clock tomorrow evening, the top box of Rose Restaurant."

Looking at the time and place above, an chumeng's hands tightly clenched together.

She won't forget that tomorrow is joyson's birthday. Every birthday they had together, they would have dinner in Rose Restaurant. Joyson didn't like many people celebrating his birthday. He just wanted them to have a quiet and beautiful night.

Or Rose Restaurant. Over the years, joyson's birthday habit has not changed, which makes an chumeng very surprised. It shows that he always loves himself in his heart.

While she was meditating, the driver who took her back came in and said, "miss an, please tell me what you need. I'll serve you. The boss told me to let you have a rest early, and tomorrow will be more beautiful. "

"I see." An Chu Meng didn't look at him and answered.