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Chapter 9 Wishful thinking

Chapter 9: Idiotic thoughts

Author: Rong Piaoliang

Chapter 9: Idiotic thoughts

After dinner, I sat for a while, and it was too late, the old lady urged the two of them to go back quickly.

When she was about to leave, Song Ning, who happened to be the one who stood up from the sofa, blurted out and shouted: "It's clear."

Song Ning's voice was sweet and coquettish.

It's the sweet girl voice that men like very much when they hear it.

At the moment, everyone's eyes fell on her in the living room.

"Well, I'm going to get rehabilitation tomorrow. It may not be very convenient to go from the old house. Can I take your car back?"

Although Song Ning has lived in a business after her parents passed away, she left her rich family background after her parents passed away. The apartment she lives outside now is the compensation she received after the demolition of the old house.

Although the house is a certain distance from the city center, it is quite close to the medical center where Song Ning treated and recovered.

After Song Ning finished speaking, he immediately looked at Shang Jiming with anticipation.

At the same time, Xu Zhi's eyes also fell on him.

She drove here herself, and even if they went back, they would not hinder anyone from driving their own cars.

But she still didn't give up and wanted to stay and see what Shang Jiming would choose in the end.

For a moment, everyone's attention in the living room was put on Shang Jiming alone.

He stood in the entrance hall, with his bristle coat in his bent arms, holding the car key in his other hand, and his cold eyes swept across Song Ning, but finally stopped on Xu Zhi.

Xu Zhi was so nervous that he was gazeful by his eyes that he subconsciously turned away his gaze and went to wear shoes.

Then the man's low but magnetic voice came from beside him, "Let's go."

After saying that, go out first.

Xu Zhi lowered his head, put on his shoes, and took the handbag placed on the entrance.

He said hello to Ms. Fei at the old lady in the room and left.

All the actions were done in one go.

The smile on his face had no flaws from beginning to end, and it seemed as if he was wearing a mask.

...

After Xu Zhi left the old house, he walked straight towards his car.

When passing by the Maybach car, Shang Jiming and Song Ning were standing together. The two of them didn't know what they said, and Song Ning always had a pretty shy smile on his face.

Xu Zhi didn't stay for a long time, and didn't even have a look of extra eyes. He walked towards his car, opened the car door and sat in.

Xu Zhi sat in the car, but his face was terrible and irritable.

She put on her seat belt.

With the clasp clicking, the door of the passenger seat was opened from outside almost at the same time.

The sudden appearance of Shang Jiming.

Xu Zhi maintained the movement of pulling the seat belt, but did not move for a long time.

Shang Jiming got into the car, calmly pulled himself up with a seat belt, and leaned against the seat with a tired expression and closed his eyes.

"Why are you here? You shouldn't..."

Before Xu Zhi could finish asking, Maybach next to him had already sailed out smoothly.

Shang was clear and didn't open his eyes. "I couldn't drive after drinking, so I asked Xiao Yang to drive my car and take Ningning back first, and then drive the car back to Jinghuayuan later."

Just now, Shang Shi had a glass of fruit wine made by Ms. Fei, and the degree was not the same as that.

Xu Zhi's heart was not ups and downs at all, and even said lightly on the surface.

She just thought he was too worried about Song Ning and was afraid that drinking would delay the trouble, so she asked Xiao Yang to send Song Ning back.

The woman said nothing, calmly adjusted her seat belt and started the car and left.

The air conditioner was not turned on in the car, and the windows were lowered a little.

The evening breeze blows into the car with the coolness of early autumn, driving away the restlessness in his heart.

The song "Golden Wind and Jade Dew" is playing in the car audio.

‘The evening breeze stirs the hearts of the lover

Play a song to bring you to me’

This situation is a rare match.

Xu Zhi listened to the song and followed the tune, and couldn't help but hum a sentence or two by herself.

The slender fingers fell on the steering wheel and knocked on the rhythm very rhythmically.

Drive the car, ride the wind, humming a song, and the person you like is by your side.

It is really a great thing in life.

Of course, it would be great if the person you like also liked me.

Xu Zhi thought about it and suddenly chuckled.

My own thoughts are too delusional.

The woman's smile attracted the man who had originally closed his eyes to open his eyes.

In the calm and calm eyes, at this moment, there is a rare trace of confusion and confusion.

"What are you laughing at?"

The man's low and hoarse voice obviously felt like he had just woken up.

The male voice suddenly reached Xu Zhi's ears, and she subconsciously turned around while waiting for the red light.

Before the loss could be put away in his eyes, Shang Jiming was almost completely unstoppable.

The woman quickly put away her emotions and responded stubbornly, "Nothing."

Shang Jiming pursed his thin lips, obviously thinking that she was lying.

She was humming a small song comfortably the previous second, and the next second, she asked her again with a stern face. It was clearly something that seemed to be something, and it didn't seem like she was talking about anything.

But Xu Zhi doesn't like to pay attention to him now, and he can also be simpler when it comes to his problems.

The red light in front turned green, and she stepped on the accelerator again and moved forward smoothly along the traffic flow.

Xu Zhi's driving skills, but even if he encounters a slightly congested section of the road, it won't make people feel uncomfortable at all.

Shang Jiming took a break for a while and seemed to have returned. He looked like he had never seen anything before in her car.

The car drove back to Jinghuayuan safely and parked into the garage.

Today is tired for a day, and tomorrow is the weekend. Xu Zhi planned to sleep in. After entering the house and changing into slippers, he walked to the second floor by himself.

But I didn't expect that just after walking two steps, I met a servant who came over with two bowls of thick Chinese medicine and stopped him from his way.

"Sir, Madam. This is what the lady told me to cook before you come back. The bowl on the right is for you, and the bowl on the left is for you."

Ms. Fei practiced it. Just at the dinner table, she heard the ease of the ease from Xu Zhi and Shang Jiming, and immediately called the people from Jing Huayuan to stew the Chinese medicine and almost drink it when they came back.

Xu Zhi looked at the two bowls of Chinese medicine on the tray in front of him, and his soft brows were tightly frowned, as if he was about to hold the flies to death.

"Let's put it here first, I'll drink it after a cooler."

"yes."

After the servant put two bowls of Chinese medicine on the living room coffee table, he stood up and retreated aside, but did not leave immediately.

That look was clearly told by Ms. Fei, and she had to stay and watch them take the medicine in person before she could be finished.

Xu Zhi frowned heavily and sat down on the sofa.

At the same time, she happened to see Qian Ma who had just come out of the kitchen and nodded at her from afar.

Xu Zhi felt much more at ease, picked up the porcelain bowl on the table, and poured it in big mouthfuls.

(End of this chapter)
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