Six years later, she took three milk balls to blow up the world

Chapter 562
Mr. Song said as he stood up and walked out.

Song Jing frowned and stood up to follow, but was pushed back by Mr. Song.

"You and Yuanyuan eat slowly, and when you're done, take her back for me."

With a smile on his face, Mr. Song turned around and gave Song Jing a threatening look: "If you don't eat this meal today, I will sever ties with you!"

Song Jing was speechless: "...what is Zhou Yuan's background? Grandpa, do you care?"

"Why not? I'm doing this all for the sake of the Song family! Go back and eat!"

After Mr. Song finished speaking, he smiled and waved to Zhou Yuan before walking out of the restaurant.

At the door, the driver and bodyguard protected Mr. Song and quickly disappeared.

Song Jing had no choice but to turn around and return to the table, his expression even colder.

Zhou Yuan didn't care at all about Song Jing's attitude. She laughed to herself and ordered steak and red wine.

The sky is getting darker, and there are more and more customers in the Western restaurant.

The doorbell rang again, and the glass door was pushed open. Song Jing glanced at it casually, but was instantly stunned.

The person who walked in was none other than Bai Shao.

She was wearing a champagne-colored dress, and her hair was styled and slightly curled behind her head.

Her face is bright and delicate, but her expression is lazy and cold, which adds a bit of cold mystery to her, attracting everyone's attention almost instantly.

Following her was none other than Ji Yaoxing, the director of Huihuang Entertainment, who was talking to her with a smile, his eyes full of doting.

Given Bai Shao's popularity these past two days, most of the people in the restaurant recognized her and Ji Yaoxing.

"Oh my god, I actually ate a real melon in my lifetime, and they really got together!"

"I really can't understand how a goddess like Bai Shao, who has everything she wants, could fall in love with an old man!"

"What's wrong with the old man? The old man may be talented!"

There were whispers all around, and Zhou Yuan quickly discovered something was wrong with the person opposite.

She followed Song Jing's gaze and felt relieved instantly.

Zhou Yuan finally found a common topic, turned her head and smiled at Song Jing.

"Brother Song also likes the advertisement for the Weisman Design Competition, right? Miss Bai is indeed very elegant, and she is a perfect match for that gentleman."

Who knew that as soon as she said these words, the man opposite her eyes instantly darkened, and his face became terrifyingly cold.

Zhou Yuan's back felt cold, she didn't know what she said wrongly, so she could only shut up.

But I was secretly cursing that this Western restaurant was really rich, so why did it turn on the air-conditioning so much for nothing?
Bai Shao was also in a bad mood.

She didn't expect that there would be so many people in this Western restaurant.

As soon as she and Ji Yaoxing entered the door, the sound of the piano specially used to adjust the atmosphere in the western restaurant could not suppress the whispers of the guests in the hall.

"Let's switch to another one." Bai Shao slowed down.

Ji Yaoxing is still trying his best to persuade: "This restaurant tastes really good, you can try it."

"There are too many people here and there is no privacy at all."

Bai Shao glanced around and caught several flashes of cell phone cameras.

The scandal between her and Ji Yaoxing was already disturbing enough, and she didn't want to be trending again because of such boring gossip.

Bai Shao turned around and was about to leave, but was suddenly startled.

Wait, who is that?

Bai Shao stared at the middle position on the left and immediately saw the two people sitting opposite each other.

Song Jing still had the same face as an iceberg that lasted ten thousand years, sitting in the booth with a calm expression.

Opposite him sat an enthusiastic beauty, chatting with him with a smile.

Qiao's mother really opened the door for Qiao, and Qiao arrived home!

The fire that Bai Shao had suppressed all night bubbled up, and he suddenly became angry.

This bastard, who ignored her, turned out to be having fun with his new love!
Why don't you guys choke to death when we eat Western food together?

Bai Shao took a deep breath and walked in with high heels: "Just eat here."

Ji Yaoxing estimated that the people in the restaurant were almost done taking photos, and was about to give up when he heard what Bai Shao said and was overjoyed.

"Okay, then we'll eat here."

Ji Yaoxing quickly followed Bai Shao inside and quickly sat down in the middle position.

Bai Shao glanced at Song Jing with a sneer and withdrew his eyes.

Ji Yaoxing had obviously been here before and ordered a meal with ease.Not long after, the tender and delicious filet mignon was served together with red wine.

Ji Yaoxing's enthusiasm finally came into play. He carefully and considerately cut Bai Shao's portion of steak and sent it back to her.

"The texture of medium rare is just right. Try it."

Bai Shao stared at the cut steak on the plate, and the steak that Song Jing had cut flashed before his eyes.

The cuts are sharp and complete, and the hands that cut the steak look even better.

As she thought about it, she felt disturbed, and she was too lazy to even deal with Ji Yaoxing.

"Eat it yourself, I have no appetite."

"Really, how about I order you some cake?"

While calling the waiter, Ji Yaoxing picked up the decanter in a good-tempered manner, poured a glass of red wine and handed it to Bai Shao.

"Otherwise, you should try the red wine first. The Lafite wine in this Western restaurant is very old."

It's not like he didn't feel Bai Shao's coldness.

But as a human being, you have to eat salted fish to satisfy your thirst. If you want to gain something, you must make sacrifices.

Bai Shao took it expressionlessly and left it on the table without taking a sip.

She didn't want to eat or drink anything now, even if it was dragon liver and phoenix marrow, she didn't bother to take a second look.

She just wanted to rush over and blast this bastard Song Jing who had changed his mind!

Does that woman have flowers on her face? What are she looking at?

Song Jing next to him didn't know that Bai Shao thought so, otherwise he would feel that he was wronged.

He didn't look at Zhou Yuan, he was looking at the flowers on the tablecloth.

Facing Zhou Yuan's enthusiasm, Song Jing could not be more indifferent.

He only hoped that Zhou Yuan could retreat despite the difficulties.

But Zhou Yuan was obviously getting more and more courageous with every setback. No matter how Song Jing ignored her, it didn't matter to her.

I don’t feel embarrassed or humiliated, and I always smile.

Of course, she is not blind.

She noticed that Song Jing was obviously absent-minded ever since Miss Bai, who became popular overnight, came in.

He was just cold before, but now his face is so serious that he can almost drip with water.

If so...

Zhou Yuan stared at the goblet in her hand, the smile on her lips getting deeper.

She suddenly leaned forward and brought the wine glass to Song Jing: "Brother Song, it's nice to meet you. I'd like to toast you."

Song Jing looked coldly at the blood-red liquid in front of him and spoke while holding back his annoyance.

"I came here by car, I don't drink."

"It's okay. I drove here too. I'll take you back in a while."

Zhou Yuan said and moved the cup in her hand forward.

As a result, because my body was too far forward, I accidentally knocked over the wine bottle on the table.

The bottle crashed onto the table, and the red wine splashed all over Song Jing.

"Brother Song, I'm sorry!"

Zhou Yuan seemed to be frightened, she quickly got up and went around, took a napkin, and hurriedly wiped Song Jing.

Before Song Jing could react, Zhou Yuan's fingers had already circled his chest three times.

Zhou Yuan usually has a bold and open style, and has a strong "appreciation ability" for men.

As soon as I started, my heart immediately became hot.

Well, this man is not only good-looking, but also has a great figure.

Zhou Yuan's eyes immediately started to sparkle, and she looked at Song Jing charmingly and affectionately. She moved her hands up and down to eat the tofu, wishing that she could stick it directly on Song Jing's body.

Song Jing frowned and subconsciously pushed Zhou Yuan away.

She had just raised her hand halfway when suddenly a glass of red wine poured down on Zhou Yuan's head.

"what!"

Zhou Yuan screamed instantly.

(End of this chapter)