Song Sitong's outfit today is not as hot as the last time I saw her, but her fluffy and slightly curly hair and light makeup make her look dignified and elegant, which is a different flavor.

"Why are you looking at me like that? To tell you the truth, I am the woman you can't have!"

Come on! As soon as you open your mouth, your image completely disappears.

"If I can't get it, then I have to look at it more."

Song Sitong drank the wine in small sips without saying anything.

Wu Di asked: "Do you often come to the bar?"

"No! Wu Mei has been busy lately. I'm in a bad mood today so I came here to relax."

"Just come to me when you're in a bad mood. I accidentally ran here today, thinking that since everyone is here, I'll come in and take a look. It turns out that God has chosen me to eat soft rice!"

Wu Di is very confident about eating soft rice.

"I feel really good when I see you. I hope we can always be friends!" Song Sitong smiled.

"I am making you happy, but you actually cursed me to remain your friend?" Wu Di's reaction was huge.

Song Sitong opened her mouth slightly, a little dazed.

"For men, the most fearful thing is that a beautiful woman will say that we have always been friends. Song Sitong, you are really good at hurting people!" Wu Di handed her a look.

"Haha~" Song Sitong laughed, patted the table and said, "Here, cheers!"

"Oh my god! I can finally drink your wine!" Wu Di wiped his sweat, drank quickly, and poured two glasses of wine in a row, for fear that she would regret it.

"Kukuku..." Song Sitong looked at the funny guy, covering his mouth and laughing again.

"Are you feeling better?" Wu Di acted like a warm man.

"Alas~" Song Sitong sighed, looking a little entangled and complaining, and then rolled his eyes.

"You are serious, right? I won't talk to you anymore!"

This woman turned against her off guard, she was ruthless and ruthless. If this soft meal doesn’t taste good, then I still have to eat it.

"I probably can't help with anything that makes a rich woman unhappy, but I'm best at bringing happiness to others. Do you want to seriously consider it?"

"I told you not to call me a rich woman. I know you are not poor either, so don't disgust me anymore!" Song Sitong was furious.

"Minesweeper ~ Minesweeper!"

There is no shame in giving in in front of women. Who gave Wu Di the dream of eating soft rice?

After apologizing, Wu Di held Song Sitong's hand and said, "Let's go dance, get sweaty, and get rid of our worries."

"Last time I asked you to dance, you said you couldn't."

"There is no investor who can't dance in music. I thought about it the day before yesterday and designed a dance that I can dance."

"Is there any relationship between this? Are you still a choreographer?" Song Sitong was very curious and really liked dancing.

Wu Di has never danced. It turns out that he is a veteran who watched the live broadcast in the dance area. He has a physical fitness bonus and the coordination and management of his limbs have improved. It should not be difficult to dance to clean the glass.

Pull her onto the stage and follow the rhythm of the music, horse riding dance, glass cleaning, dynamic light waves, big swing... cough, there is no big swing.

The dance style switched back and forth, not only Song Sitong, but also the people around him started dancing.

It wasn't until Song Sitong was exhausted from dancing that Wu Di helped her back to her seat, and naturally sat next to her.

"I'm getting more and more curious. You write songs well and have good investment vision. I didn't expect you can dance so well!" Song Sitong's eyes were shining.

"For the sake of making me happy, tell me what it is and if I can help you, I will definitely help!"

"Pa~"

Wu Di didn't say anything. After finishing his glass of wine, he slammed the glass on the table, put on his coat and walked out of the bar.

Song Sitong looked at Wu Di's back in surprise, and then thinking about what he had said, he realized something was inappropriate and chased him out with his clothes.

When I walked out of the bar, I saw a sneaky man approaching.

Haha! It turned out to be that idiot Andy, with messy hair, bloodshot eyes, and a tired look on his face. It seemed that he was having a bad life, which made Wu Di smile.

Andy walked over angrily and scolded: "I didn't expect that the person who was plotting against me behind my back was actually you!"

"You didn't expect that, did you?"

At this time, Song Sitong hurried over and wanted to explain. Wu Di stepped forward and hugged her, blocking her red lips.

"Uh...uh~" Song Sitong struggled stubbornly.

Wu Disong turned around, looked at Andy and said, "I have to thank you for bringing me to the bar, otherwise I would have missed her!"

Song Sitong sensibly snuggled into the man's arms without saying a word.

"I'll fight you!" Andy was furious and rushed forward with his fists waving.

Wu Di put his left hand around Song Sitong's small waist, stepped sideways, grabbed Andy's wrist with his right hand, twisted it downwards and clockwise, pressed it on his lower back, and then kicked his calf.

Andy, who was drained by alcohol and sex, had no power to resist. He knelt on the ground and shouted: "My hand... my hand is going to be broken!"

Wu Di let go of Song Sitong with his left hand and pushed forward with his right hand. Andy lay on the ground and stepped on his back with his feet, making him unable to struggle.

"It doesn't matter if you jump up and down in front of me. If you move your hands or feet, be prepared to be beaten." Wu Di let go of his feet and retreated to Song Sitong's side.

Andy got up in embarrassment and looked at the couple in front of him. His face turned green and red, and he gritted his teeth and wanted to do something.

Two men in black approached and dragged him away, one from the left and the other from the right. It was normal for the little rich woman to have bodyguards.

"Wu Di, that's not what I meant just now."

Seeing that Song Sitong didn't care about being kissed at all, but was eager to explain, I couldn't help but feel a little proud.

"Yes, I didn't have any good intentions when I approached you twice. I wanted to make you happy just to take advantage of you. I apologize and we won't see each other again!"

Wu Di pretended to be angry and walked forward, counting 3~2~1 in his heart.

Song Sitong rushed up and hugged Wu Di's waist from behind.

"I was wrong. I shouldn't have doubted you so much. If you want my help in the future, just say so and I will definitely help!"

"You haven't realized your mistake yet, please let go and leave good memories for each other!" Wu Di grabbed the small hand at his waist.

"I don't want it, just think I said something wrong!" Song Sitong hugged her tightly.

"Then what do you think of me?" Wu Di could feel the softness and elasticity of his back.

"I regard you as a good friend."

"Let me go!"

"I didn't mean that!" Song Sitong thought of "good friends' jokes".

"What do you mean?"

Song Sitong stamped her feet and said coquettishly: "I, I treat you as... please stop being angry, okay?"

"Let it go!"

"I don't!"

"Don't you think it's tiring for us to talk like this? It's still so cold outside!"

Wu Di thought that the feeling of a hug from behind was not as good as from the front.

"Oh!" Song Sitong reluctantly let go of her little hand.

Wu Di turned around, held Song Sitong's hand, and rubbed it carefully. It was very icy and slippery.

"Look, your hands are all red from the cold."

Song Sitong's face was blushing, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised. It looked very sweet, and he opened his big mouth to try and taste it.

Song Sitong took out his hands and stepped back, giving Wu Di a blank look.

"Hmph! You are always trying to take advantage of others, I'll leave first!"

Looking at Song Sitong's running back, Wu Di did not chase after him. He was not in a hurry. He was not afraid of being late for a good meal.

Men also have tempers, and drove to Lin Xia’s rental house...

Lin Xia opened the door and when she saw the handsome guy, she immediately flew to the flames with her legs tucked around her waist.

"Hey, this is a good posture!" Wu Di praised.

Zhi~zhi~zhi...

I guess there are mice somewhere.

……………

In the early morning, Wu Di wanted to exercise again...

"No! Honey, I'm going to be late for work!" Lin Xia rushed out the door in a hurry.

Helpless Wu Di walked to the company with nothing to do. The busy people immediately put down their work and shouted loudly: "Hello, Mr. Wu!"

"Don't be so polite in the future, no!"
Chapter completed!