Good Morning, Mr. President!

She went out with her bag. Unconsciously, he searched in the lobby, but he never saw the familiar figure. After experiencing what had just happened, she didn't know how to face him, but she couldn't help looking for him everywhere.

Has he left? Du Hui was not seen in the box just now.

Song Zhixing deliberately slowed down his steps and turned back a little unwillingly. However, even if you walk slowly, you still get out of the door.

It is already autumn, and the fall in Utah is said to be cold. She came out wearing a skirt, and the night breeze blew, all over her. At this moment, the whole person was sober. I was about to go to the street to stop the car. Suddenly a familiar car drove up and stopped by the road.

Her heart beat, her co-pilot's window lowered slowly, and the streetlights reflected. The familiar face gradually came into her eyes. Tang Yu was driving in person, and Du Hui was not in the car.

"Get in the car." Tang Yu said, still bland.

Song Zhixing had no time to think of anything else. By the time God returned, people were already sitting in the car. Tang Yu said nothing and drove quietly.

It was quiet in the carriage. I don't know if it is an illusion, Song Zhixing felt that when he faced himself at this moment, he seemed to have lost the indifference before. Well, when they were toasting at KTV tonight, he was still cold. Now my face looks pretty good, and I'm definitely in a better mood than before.

Song Zhixing was thinking in a mess, and she couldn't stand the long silence in the car, she always remembered those words that she had just said to Tao. My heart was very tangled, and I was worried that Tang Yu heard it, but there was some hope that he heard it. She reached over and was about to turn on the radio. Before her hand was on the radio button, Tang Yu said, "Is that your classmate?"

"..." Song Zhixing trembled his fingers and slowly retracted them.

died! died! He must have heard it! After a while, he slowly nodded, "Well. My college classmate. Still in the same room."

Tang Yu said, "Yeah", looking straight ahead, "You have a bad relationship?"

"Just ordinary."

"Why is she in our Tang family?" Tang Yu asked again, his voice was plain and he couldn't hear any emotions.

Why does this person keep turning the topic around peach? Song Zhixing just wanted to quickly change the topic, lest I really ask myself for a while what she and Tao had said in the bathroom.

"Have Du Hui gone?" Song Zhixing found a topic of safety bluntly. After asking these words, a terrible thought suddenly flashed in her mind. She twisted her face to look at Tang Yu, "You have been Asking Tao, isn't it ... "

That's it, it's stuck. Snow-white shell teeth bit his lower lip.

Tang Yu didn't wait until later, turning her face to look at her, "Isn't it?"

"Are you interested in her?" She asked, even though she hadn't got an answer yet, her voice had faded a lot.

"Okay."

When Song Zhixing heard these two words, his lips fell, and he couldn't help humming, muttering quietly: "I didn't know who said it before, and I like mature and sexy."

"what did you say?"

"I said, peaches are not mature at all. Besides, didn't you already have a mature and **** blind date? Last time, I didn't find that you were so fancy." After finishing a series of words, Tang Yu's eyes were darker, facing that In his eyes, Song Zhixing realized afterwards that he seemed to speak a little too much. However, the feeling of venting is not bad. She did not flinch, and stared straight at Tang Yu.

"Huaxin?" Tang Yu chewed these two words, as if hearing a joke. Holding the steering wheel and driving steadily, she turned her eyes to give her a glance, "It really counts, this fancy is also learned from you."

"How did you learn it with me?" Song Zhixing thought he was talking nonsense. To add sin!

Tang Yu's eyes fell on the road ahead, and he didn't say a word for a long time. Song Zhixing waited and waited, but did not wait for the follow-up. But when she thought he wouldn't speak again, he suddenly said: "Three years ago, when you got engaged with Chi Huan, did you divorce me?"

The tone became more serious than ever.

"..." Song Zhixing looked at him, looking at him a little bit by mistake.

"I still have a fiance now, just because I'm angry with your roommate, let me say chase me." He parked the car by the side of the road, turned his face sideways, his eyes fixed on her, his lips curled up, a little mockery Meaning, "Song of the Song Dynasty, if you want to say Huaxin, am I compared with you?

Song Zhixing's lips moved, and after a while, he asked, "Who told you I was engaged to Chi Huan?"

Moreover, who is so angry with his roommate that he wants to let him go? She was ... she really wanted to chase him!

Tang Yu frowned and looked at her.

"What happened to Chi Huan was written in the newspaper. I don't know what was written. I don't know the word of country J." Song Zhixing explained and glanced at Tang Yu. Tang Yu seemed to be searching for the truth of her words, and her eyes were staring at her. Song Zhixing muttered in a low voice: "If I were really engaged with Chi Huan, can I still suffer in Lingfeng City in the past three years, and I can't sleep all night long for the tuition?"

Tang Yu looked at her, not knowing what she was thinking. It took a while before the eyes became clear. Brow's heart also followed Shu, and that feeling, as if the haze that had been accumulated in the bottom of the heart for a long time, faded away in no time. Looking at her humming little face, he looked better. The thin lips tilted, but only two words came out from the lips, "deserve it!"

"!" Song Zhixing was a little angry and stared.

Tang Yu and her looked at each other, then walked down from the car. Song Zhixing was still sulking while sitting in the car. The co-pilot's window was knocked. His voice sounded outside, "Come down, you're here."

With this reminder from her, she just came back. Turning his head and looking out the window, he found that he had actually come downstairs to his apartment. She quickly held the bag and pushed down the car door. She was about to say thank you to him. As a result, Tang Yu looked up at the dark building and frowned and asked, "Which floor do you live in?"

She didn't think about it, and responded instinctively: "12th floor."

Tang Yu has already stepped into the building. Staring at the back, Song Zhixing looked for a moment, then returned to God and quickly caught up, "Tang Yu, where are you going?"

"Now that you've arrived, just take a look at the dormitory environment of your batch of employees by the way. Just look at it." He was as natural as possible, as if he really came to work.

"Oh." Song Zhixing didn't think again. Everyone lives in this building, and he is a big boss.