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Zhao Zihang's words were in an excited and hateful tone: "Song Yanqing, don't tell me that you are in love with her! Don't you know who she is!"

no respond.

Zhao Zihang endured it for a long time, unwilling to give up, and said aggressively: "Say what you say, Song Yanqing! A good horse will not turn back -"

Song Yanqing slammed the opened beer in front of Zhao Zihang, making a loud sound.

Zhao Zihang was shocked subconsciously and froze in his movements.

Song Yanqing looked at him, his gaze so calm that it was oppressive.

"If you don't like it, will it affect your apology?"

He was really angry, and everyone could see it after knowing him for so many years.

Xing Jianshu slapped Zhao Zihang with his hand and said in a very soft voice: "Say less..."

Zhao Zihang clenched his hands into fists, his face flushed, but the tightness in his chest relaxed slightly...

"Don't make me say it again."

Song Yanqing said coldly.

His rules are no more than three.

"I'm sorry." Zhao Zihang gritted his teeth, lowered his head, and said to Cheng Xuran. He picked up the open beer on the table and drank it all in one gulp, then drank heavily and apologized.

Cheng Xuran stood there with quiet eyes and did not respond to Zhao Zihang's words.

His eyes were also quiet.

looking at her.

At that time, I couldn't understand what was in the other person's eyes.

"What are you standing for? Sit down." Song Yanqing spoke, with a cold and sharp voice, and ridged fingers.

After hearing his words, the atmosphere relaxed a little.

The ability to control the field is amazing, and some people are born with it.

"You guys should also sit down." Song Yanqing was silent for a moment and walked up to them. "I think I didn't entertain you well tonight. Can you give me a chance to apologize?"

For the first time, his tone softened.Rare.

Xing Jianshu said: "Yes, I haven't eaten a few bites of the food yet, so where can I go with Brother Song, who is here to treat us?"

Xu Zhi couldn't make the decision, so she looked at Cheng Xuran: "Are you leaving?"

Cheng Xuran looked at him standing in front of him.

The night wind blew the broken hair on his forehead, making it feel refreshing and elegant.

His face was as clean as ever.

The gray and black hoodie supports his strong bones, and the night breeze carries a cold breath.

There was something of her in those eyes.

very serious.

"Okay." Cheng Xuran smiled lightly and did not refute his dignity. He shook the half-drunk Wangzai milk in his hand. He could hear the sound of the milk liquid hitting the can. "Wangzai hasn't finished drinking it yet."

After this little episode, there was nothing that couldn't be solved with a few bottles of wine. Moreover, there was Xing Jianshu, the hot spot king, and everyone else was friendly, so there was no need for Cheng Xuran to embarrass the scene.

"Sister Zhi, sit down quickly!" Chen Wenxing, who had previously asked Xu Zhi to WeChat, took the initiative to move a stool for her and sat next to Xu Zhi.

The meal lasted until late at night, and the second half was very lively. Everyone had a little too much to drink. You and I roared and sang every word, which was even more exciting than the KTV pillars.

Song Yanqing looked at them lazily.

Under the blur of the drink, his face seemed to be a clear reflection. Cheng Xuran blinked and blurred.

He found it too noisy and walked out alone.

Xing Jianshu looked for Song Yanqing but couldn't find him, so he wandered around shouting: "Where's my brother Song! Where's my brother Song!"

The others covered their ears in pain, and were so tortured that they were helpless. "You just recognize you as Brother Song, right? Shut up! Shut up!"

Cheng Xuran took advantage of them not paying attention and left quietly alone, strolling leisurely in the alleys. This was her first time in this place. The environment was surprisingly good, very peaceful, and had a kind of comfortable magic.

Only now did Cheng Xuran have time to take a closer look.