Chapter 473

Then she turned and left

Lode stood at the same place, watching the slim figure disappearing in front of him. He unconsciously clenched his hands on his side into fists and slowly released them again. His heart was like overturning the seasoning in the kitchen.

Standing at the gate of the villa, Yu Xiaoxiao takes a deep breath and settles his heart for a while. Then he steps in.

At this time, song Qingfeng was sitting on the carved European sofa in the middle of the hall. He knew that he was waiting for her.

Yu Xiaoxiao went straight to the opposite side of him and sat down, hooked his lips and smiled brightly: "I'm sorry, I'm late today."

Song Qingfeng looks at her little red face with a squint at the corner of his eyes, and he has a faint touch of strangeness in his heart.

Slightly raised a lower lip, he seems to want to say what, who knows the words have not yet said, Yu small then preempted a step to speak.

"Writing a book is not the same as writing a play." Yu Xiaoyi rubs his shoulder with his hand and says casually: "I'm tired of changing the script recently."

Wen Yan, the light in Song Qingfeng's eyes faintly dimmed: "if you feel too tired, you can actually find someone else to take over this matter."

"How can I do that?" Before he finished, Yu immediately refused: "this is my book. I don't want others to change it completely. It's the biggest disrespect to me or all fans."

After a pause, she grinned and said: "by the way, teacher, I wanted to wait for you to pick me up, but I think it's really late, so I'll take a taxi first. You don't blame me..."

Song Qingfeng sat, staring at her delicate little face, with an unspeakable strangeness in his mind.

Yu Xiaoxiao used to rely on him everywhere, but since returning home, they seem to be separated by an invisible glass.

He tried his best to get close, but in fact he was pushed further

Especially in this period of time, he always had an illusion that Yu Xiao was like a kite line he was holding in his hand. When the kite line was disconnected, he could only stand in place at a loss and watched her leave.

This kind of feeling inexplicably made his heart panic. He folded his hands together and tapped his long fingers gently: "no, since I'm so happy to eat today, it seems that I've made many friends. Let's listen to it."

"They are my friends. Where would you know them?" Languidly leaning on the sofa, Yu Xiaoxiao gently plucked her hair with her fingers.

A casual remark embarrassed the expression on Song Qingfeng's face, but for a moment, he soon concealed it.

Raising a hand on his forehead, he reluctantly pulled up the corner of his lips: "I'm thinking that since they are your friends, it's better to invite them back for dinner sometime."

Eating?

These two words immediately stir Yu's little nerves. It's a fake treat. To be honest, song Qingfeng wants to infiltrate her life.

There's no reason why there's an unspeakable antipathy in my heart.

She raised her eyes to song Qingfeng without expression, stared at him for a long time, then smiled and refused: "no, if it's too big, I'm afraid to scare them."

Knowing that song Qingfeng won't give up, she rubbed her eyes with her hands and stretched out lazily: "today, I've been facing the script all day, my head is about to explode. If there's nothing else, I'll go back to have a rest first."

Her words choked all song Qingfeng's words in her throat. Although she had some bad feelings in her heart, she nodded softly: "well, you go back to the room first, and we will talk next time."

Hearing this sentence, Yu Xiaoxiao was immediately granted amnesty. She gently waved to song Qingfeng and then turned to go upstairs.

When her figure disappears at the corner of the stairs, song Qingfeng's hands on the sofa are slightly tightened, and his nails are gently scratched on the leather sofa pattern, leaving a light white trace.

Don't even want to say a few words to him now?

Song Qingfeng's heart is like a squeezed and exploding lemon, which is constantly full of sour and astringent taste.

Yu Xiaoxiao's intentional estrangement made him feel bad, as if something belonging to him had been stolen without his knowledge.

Just as he felt his heart suffocating and about to explode, Lord came in from outside.

He glanced at him with the corner of his eyes, and song Qingfeng's fingers tapped rhythmically on the armrest of the sofa.

The thick eyebrow gently picks up, his one face light breeze light opening: "I don't let you follow small in the back?"? Where on earth has she been today? "

I don't know if it's intentional. Song Qingfeng deliberately accentuated the tone of the two words, and the expression on his face was slightly sinister.

The breathtaking momentum made rod's heart thump. Didn't he just give a thousand instructions? Is Yu Xiaoxiao still missing his words?

There are many doubts in his heart. In front of the song Qingfeng, he is not humble or arrogant: "master, she went to Tiantong for entertainment today."

"Is it?" With a murmur of the sinister, his hands propped up on his legs, he got up at a very slow speed and looked at him. "Didn't she go out with anyone in the middle?"

Friend, isn't it?

She wanted to see who Yu Xiaokou's friends were.

Standing at the door with his back straight, Lode was stunned for a moment.

After thinking for a while, he said slowly: "I did go out at noon. It seems that I am a colleague."

"Should?" He raised his hand and gently stroked his chin. Song Qingfeng was obviously dissatisfied with these two words.

Aware of his emotions, Lord explained: "in order to avoid being discovered by them, we kept a distance. I can investigate who it is. "

"Well." Song Qingfeng frowned slightly, nodded his head gently and said nothing more, but his eyes light swept from Lord's face with some exploration.

Recently, he always felt that Lode's behavior was a little abnormal, but he couldn't say exactly what was wrong for a while.

Slightly collected under the eyes, he suddenly some casual opening: "every year this month you will not do physical examination?"? What about this year? When are you going to go? "

He hesitated for a few seconds because of the unexpected topic. Subconsciously, he raised his eyes and looked at him. At the bottom of his eyes, he flashed a deep ray of light, which was so fast that almost people thought it was an illusion.