You speak as if I were your husband under your control

  He wasn't wearing glasses, probably doesn't wear them at home either. I don't know how many people have seen him without his glasses on.

  As she approached putting the hangover soup in front of him, she smelled a faint scent of shower gel on his body and a pleasant masculine scent.

  "You just had a drink, I cooked a bowl of hangover soup for you, have some and you'll feel better." Song Yu pointed to the bowl in front of him.

  He stared at her with a piercing gaze, but it didn't seem like he was happy. His gloomy face clearly showed that he was angry. Song Yu didn't understand what she had done to displease him.

  "You... aren't you unhappy that I casually went into your kitchen and rummaged through things?" Song Yu's voice also became softer due to her nervousness.

  He asked in a low voice: "Do you really want this business so much?"

  Song Yu was slightly taken aback, and then realized that he had misunderstood her intention of trying to win him over for the sake of this business deal.

  "I didn't make this bowl of hangover soup just to butter you up for business." She thought it necessary to clarify, "I came to find you tonight not to discuss business with you. Tonight, let's put business aside and not talk about it. I simply wanted to apologize to you."

  "I called you today, but you didn't answer. I sent a text message, but you didn't respond. That's why I came to the entrance of Wang Chao to intercept you. Last time, I misunderstood you and I'm really sorry about that. This kind of thing won't happen again in the future."

  Zi Cheng didn't say a word, picked up the medicinal wine soup and started drinking, but his face had already cleared up.

  After drinking more than half of the sobering soup, he suddenly stopped and looked up with a hint of a smile: "Do you know that when you told me to call or text you earlier, it sounded like I was your husband under your control."

  Song Yu's face suddenly turned red, and he lowered his head, muttering softly: "I didn't mean it that way."

  Bang!

  It's unclear who invited him, but Qi Chengzhi suddenly slammed the bowl onto the tea table, and there was still a bit of soup left that he hadn't finished drinking.

  Song Yu was startled and looked up at him, not knowing what kind of illness he had contracted this time. His face changed three times in a minute, sometimes sunny and sometimes cloudy.

  "I've had enough!" Qi Chengzhi stood up, hooked his hand on the coat that was previously thrown on the sofa, "Let's go, I'll send you back."

  "Aren't you not supposed to drive after drinking?" Qi Chengzhi's sudden movement made Song Yu forget his actions, and he sat on the sofa looking up at him.

  Qī Chéng Zhī's sarcastic tone made him lower his head, "So you want to stay here tonight?"

  Thinking of that morning's kiss, Song Yu got up with a red face, "I can take a taxi by myself."

  Zi Chengzhi has already taken the key and walked out, "I'm not going to drink the hangover soup?"

  Song Yu hastily chased after him.

  ……

  ……

  Qicheng drove her to the downstairs, Song Yu was about to get off the car, and heard Qicheng say: "Recently we have been in contact with Guanyu, knowing that Qilin has not signed a contract with Chengshi, Guanyu is very active and shows the greatest sincerity to take over this project."

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  Everyone Mid-Autumn Festival happy ~~ Cheng Shao did not stay behind Song Yu passed by. Night lost, no disappointment? Want to know why Cheng Shao missed this opportunity to play with the flow? You guess ~