In the end, despite Zhou Feifei's refusal, Tang Yuchen still compensated Zhou Feifei 50,000 yuan.

Zhou Feifei secretly sent a WeChat message to Song Zhiyi who was standing aside:

Princess Feifei: [Professor Tang is really a rich man, a small scratch can cost 50,000 yuan]

Song Zhiyi also felt that Tang Yuchen was very rich, and he paid fifty thousand for a matter that could be solved for less than ten or twenty thousand.

Woohoo, she also wants to have this rich friend.

The four people walked out of the police station one after another, with Tang Yuchen and Gu Liyan walking in front, and Song Zhiyi and Zhou Feifei walking behind.

Zhou Feifei bit her thumb and felt very panicked. The image of a "lady and good student" she had managed to create completely collapsed in front of her good professor. If the pretty boy adds jealousy in front of the professor, her image would be completely ruined.

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Help! Too much Mercury is reversed, please help me!

Zhou Feifei said in a low voice: "What should I do Zhiyi? I think that pretty boy will definitely make a fool of himself in front of the professor. Now I am so embarrassed that I have started to dig out a dream Barbie castle with my toes."

"Then what can we do?" Song Zhiyi's voice was also very low, for fear of being heard by the two grown men in front of him, "Thank you for going up and grabbing his ears, his ears are still red now."

Zhou Feifei glanced at the red ears of Gu Liyan who was walking in front, almost laughed, and continued to whisper: "You can't blame me, you know he knows Tang Yuchen."

"Even if I don't know you, you can't pull a stranger's ears!" Song Zhiyi educated, "Have you forgotten that you want to be a lady? How can a lady pull someone's ears when they come up?"

Tang Yuchen walked to the Porsche he drove today, turned sideways and looked at Song Zhiyi, who was talking secretly with Zhou Feifei, and said calmly: "Miss Song, I'll give it to you."

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Song Zhiyi suddenly raised her head and looked at Tang Yuchen with a blank expression, unable to believe what she just heard.

Also doubting their ears were Gu Liyan, who had just opened the car door, and Zhou Feifei, who was still biting her fingers.

Zhou Feifei looked at Tang Yuchen who had a calm face, then at Song Zhiyi who was full of surprise, and then at the "little pretty face" whose jaw was about to drop with shock.

It’s fake, Princess Feifei must have been so obsessed with “picking her toes” just now that she was hallucinating.

Tang Yuchen didn't understand why the three people looked at him in such shock. Did he say something wrong?

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi, who was stunned, and spoke again: "Do you want me to say it again?"

"That professor," Song Zhiyi calmed down, looked at Zhou Feifei who was standing aside, and said, "I can just take Feifei's car back."

Zhou Feifei, who was named on the side, was so angry that Song Zhiyi slapped her forehead.

Please, the professor offered to send her home, how could you not seize such a good opportunity!

For the happiness of her sisters, she, the majestic Princess Feifei, should reluctantly sacrifice herself.

Zhou Feifei cleared her throat and patted Song Zhiyi's arm in a pretense of panic: "Uh... that, I... I can't send you home, I have some things to deal with

, just ask the professor to send you off."

After saying that, before Song Zhiyi could speak, Zhou Feifei ran to her white Mitsubishi car, got into the car at lightning speed, started the car, kicked the accelerator and drove out of the police station.

Only the dust raised by the passing car seemed to be saying to Song Zhiyi: Hey, man, remember to give me the best assist!

Song Zhiyi looked at Tang Yuchen, slowly walked over and sat in the passenger seat.

Although this was her second time riding in this Porsche, Song Zhiyi still carefully looked at every part of the car's interior like a curious baby, until her eyes fell directly on Tang Yuchen without moving.

Little did he know that all these little moves of hers were seen by Tang Yuchen.

Tang Yuchen held the steering wheel and looked straight ahead, but he could feel the fiery gaze of someone sitting in the assistant classroom.

It is now the rush hour, and the traffic on the road is gradually becoming congested.

Tang Yuchen stopped the car, turned his head slightly, and looked directly at Song Zhiyi: "I can't say you didn't watch it now, right?"

Song Zhiyi immediately looked away in panic.

Gan!

This time I was caught in action!

Song Zhiyi's tone was stiff: "I...I just...just think your glasses look good. Can you give me a link?"

After saying that, Song Zhiyi immediately turned his head to the other side, leaving only the back of his head for Tang Yuchen.

The cars in front began to flow, and Tang Yuchen also looked straight ahead and continued driving.

The sun sets in the west, the sky is brilliant and golden, and the sky is dyed blood red by the setting sun.

The huge road was crowded with all kinds of cars, accompanied by the sound of horns from vehicles that might be in a hurry to get home. Everyone was rushing to their warm homes so that they could eat their favorite food when they got home.

Delicious meals cooked for oneself.

Song Zhiyi held her head and looked at the scenery outside the window, feeling a little melancholy in her heart.

Home...what is it?

What does home smell like?

She had long forgotten that these things had all disappeared forever when she was ten years old.

For her, the taste of home may only be the unpalatable meals at school every day or instant noodles.

"Something on your mind?"

The car in front stopped, and Tang Yuchen watched someone staring out the window without saying a word.

For some reason, Tang Yuchen found that he could not help but care about Song Zhiyi.

This feeling is very strange.

Song Zhiyi shook her head, what could she have on her mind? If she did, it would just be where her parents were.

Tang Yuchen looked at the green light in front of him and started the car. Although Song Zhiyi shook his head to express that he was not worried, he still wanted to say something to comfort Song Zhiyi, but he was not a person who could speak well and had never comforted her.

Girls, even after thinking about it, they don’t know how to speak.

The black Porsche slowly drove into Qiuli Lotus Garden and stopped at the bottom of the building where Song Zhiyi was.

Song Zhiyi glanced at her phone and said, "Professor, it's already half past five, why don't we go up and have dinner together."

Tang Yuchen looked at Song Zhiyi and said slowly: "Okay."

Tang Yuchen parked the car in an empty parking space and followed Song Zhiyi upstairs. Song Zhiyi took out the key and opened the door.

The moment the door opened, a strong scent of roses hit him, and Tang Yuchen's heart trembled slightly.

"Try to see if you can wear these slippers." Song Zhiyi took out the Cromi and Melody couple slippers that she bought during Double Eleven last year from the shoe cabinet and handed them to Tang Yuchen.

But Song Zhiyi loves cool Kurome, so she chose the women’s Kurome and the men’s Melody.

Tang Yuchen looked at the pink slippers that Song Zhiyi handed to him, and then looked at the kulumi on Song Zhiyi's feet. Although his face was full of reluctance, he still took it and put it on.

Song Zhiyi opened the refrigerator and looked at all the Coke inside.

Song Zhiyi was a little embarrassed. After all, she didn't hold out the hope that Tang Yuchen would agree to have dinner at first. She was just being polite. But who would have thought that Tang Yuchen would actually follow her upstairs.

What is this operation called?

Ask the scarecrow to light a fire - make him angry.

"It seems..." Song Zhiyi looked at the refrigerator filled with Coke, turned around and wanted to say something, but who knew that she turned around and bumped directly into Tang Yuchen's warm chest.

Song Zhiyi immediately jumped up from him, raised her head and looked at Tang Yuchen who was so close. She could even hear Tang Yuchen's strong heartbeat. For a moment, Song Zhiyi felt that her heart was about to jump out.

Tang Yuchen put his glasses on the car when he got out of the car. At this time, Tang Yuchen's unobstructed peach blossom eyes were even more seductive.

"Gudu——"

Song Zhiyi couldn't help but swallow her saliva.

Gan! I accidentally failed to control myself!

In order to cover up her embarrassment, Song Zhiyi subconsciously licked her lips.

Tang Yuchen looked at the movements of the woman in front of him, and his eyes darkened slightly. The lips she had licked were like half-ripe cherries, and her red cheeks made Tang Yuchen want to touch them.

Tang Yuchen turned his head stiffly, coughed slightly, and pretended to be calm: "You want me to drink Coke with dinner?"

Finally, Song Zhiyi took Tang Yuchen to a Hong Kong-style tea restaurant that has become very popular on the Internet recently.

The two of them sat facing each other, Song Zhiyi stared at the milk tea that the waiter had just served on the table, and swallowed.

Song Zhiyi restrained his hands and told himself over and over again to be reserved, to be reserved.

The second rule of "Song's Rules for Pursuing People" is to know how to be reserved and be able to control yourself freely.

Tang Yuchen couldn't help but laugh when he saw someone opposite him staring at the milky flower on the table with shining eyes.

"Don't you want to eat?" Tang Yuchen took a sip of boiled water with a calm expression and pointed to the leaking milk in the middle of the table, "I don't eat sweets very much."

Song Zhiyi withdrew her gaze and rubbed her hands for a while. Since Tang Yuchen had said so, she had no choice but to obey his orders. This large piece of breast-leaking beauty would be hers.

Song Zhiyi picked up the milk tea with anticipation and ate it.

Ugh!

tasty!
To be continued...