Kiss You, Sweetheart

She had nothing to do with him but go to bed. She didn't want to accept such an expensive gift from him.

Song Zhixin turned to look at her.

"No, it's not necessary." Demi said softly.

No need?

These three words seem to deliberately mention the shallow relationship between him and her. The day is coming to an end.

Song Zhixin's mood, for no reason, let go of Demi's hand and walked out.

Demi heart

She didn't say anything to provoke him. If she was not happy, she would be unhappy. It's really hard to serve.

However, after taking a few steps, song Zhixin stops, turns and walks back to Demi, grabs her hand and drags her out.

Tone a little low cold: "don't say those three words to me."

"Which three words?" Demi looks confused.

Song Zhixin is depressed. This woman still doesn't know where she makes him unhappy.

They are out of the shopping mall. Song Zhixin hugs Demi and kisses her. Demi pushed him away in a little panic and lowered her head: "there are people everywhere."

After all, song Zhixin has a special identity. If the media saw him, he would be known all over the world.

"Don't tell me it's unnecessary. As long as I'm willing, it's necessary! "

Demi: --

So it's these three words! Heart involuntarily on a touch of warmth, she slightly Jiao Chen: "save money for you is not good?"

"No need." Song Zhixin took her hand and walked towards the parking lot not far away.

All this, but fell in a pair of eyes not far away, full of eyes are surprised and flustered.

That's Mrs. Zhong!

She accompanied a few rich ladies shopping, did not expect to see this scene. Fortunately, several other women are discussing all kinds of luxury goods enthusiastically. They don't see song Zhixin and Demi. Where else would her face go?

Everyone knows that her daughter is going to marry the Song family, so the scene just now will make her lose face.

She hastily urged several women to enter the shopping mall, but she couldn't help looking back. Song Zhixin just drove away.

Mrs. Zhong's eyebrows were slightly twisted, and she was preoccupied.

Although song Zhixin is known as a romantic young master and knows that he has a lot of romantic affairs, as a mother, when she sees her future uncle openly kissing a woman on the street, her heart will grow prickly.

Just now, song Zhixin is very fond of that woman. She had hardly ever seen him look at her daughter like that. Although there are few rich young masters who don't care, they are not married after all. Mrs. Zhong is worried.

She took an excuse to go to the bathroom and called Qi Pei.

Before the wedding, there must be no extraneous matters.

Qi Pei has some leisure time, sitting in the living room watching TV, Mrs. Zhong called. Although they are about to become in laws, she still has a sense of distance from Mrs. Zhong due to their great status. Usually nothing. Mrs. Zhong doesn't call to chat with her.

I don't know what happened again.

Qi Pei got on the phone and said, "good morning, Mrs. Zhong."

Mrs. Zhong laughed at the other end of the phone and said, "Mrs. song, I'm calling at this time. I'm not disturbing your rest."

"No Qi Pei looked at the TV and was playing an advertisement. He concentrated on talking with Mrs. Zhong, "what's the matter with calling so early?"