Qian Zhi then quickened her pace and responded, "Actually, it's not bad. I'm not very hungry. You can eat first."

As she said that, she looked at Assistant Xia, who had been standing quietly to one side, and asked kindly, "Assistant Xia, have you had dinner?"

If they haven't eaten, they can come together.

After hearing this, Assistant Xia's first subconscious reaction was to look at his boss's expression.

There was another layer of cold sweat on the palms of my hands compared to before.

Song Qishen only raised his eyebrows. Although he said nothing, Assistant Xia still understood.

He also realized that the only invisible pressure left in the air, although thin, was enough to control his will.

"Don't be shy, let's go together if you haven't eaten." Assistant Xia didn't answer, so Qian Zhi assumed that he didn't eat.

This was the first time that the word "shy" was applied to Assistant Xia in such a way and on such an occasion.

He suddenly felt tired.

"Thank you, madam, for your concern. I've already eaten."

Assistant Xia calmly rejected Qian Zhi's kindness.

"...That's it."

"Assistant Xia is also very busy, so I'll give you a break tonight. You can go out for a walk."

Song Qishen was particularly "understanding" today.

Qianzhi felt very curious after hearing this.

Today, Song Qishen seems to have an aura that only Guanyin Bodhisattva can have, and the brightness is scattered everywhere.

It looks like...

Extremely kind!

Assistant Xia nodded, "Thank you, Mr. Song, but there are still many things to deal with. I will go back to the room first."

Qian Zhi watched Assistant Xia turn around and leave, and suddenly felt that this silhouette that looked clearly lonely had a hint of relief?

While eating, Qian Zhi took out her cell phone, which she had not opened for almost the whole afternoon and evening, and looked through it with her hands.

But there was no unexpected bombardment of information, and WeChat was peaceful.

Qian Zhi turned her head and looked out the window. Compared to the inky blackness before, the entire city was now filled with bright lights and high-rise buildings, reflecting a thick pure black.

The night is very late.

Even if the design competition draws numbers until the last exam time, it should have ended long ago at this moment.

Tang Jiujiu didn't see her figure when he returned to the hotel, so he should have asked.

But neither Tang Jiujiu nor Lin Xun had any news.

After thinking about it, Qian Zhi didn't want to eat, so she simply opened Tang Jiujiu's chat box.

No matter what, you still need to confirm if something is wrong.

[Qian Qian Ai Qian Qian: It’s very late, where are you people? 】

The other end responded very quickly.

[Jiujiu loves to eat sweets: Ah! It’s still outside! 】

[Tweet and love to eat sweets: Hahaha, I forgot to tell you, I brought the monitor to the famous Jinding nightclub here to watch the handsome little brother dance! 】

Qian Zhi could never picture Lin Xun's world-weary face watching other men dancing.

But this is okay, at least with Tang Jiujiu together, nothing will happen.

[Qianqian loves Qianqian: I understand, then when will you come back? 】

If she had known that Tang Jiujiu was not here, she would have been able to go downstairs freely and change into her own clothes.

[Jiujiu loves eating sweets: Have you been waiting for us for a long time? I also came over just after the exam. It just started here and it won’t end in a while. How about Zhizhi, you can come too, I’ll give it to you

Send me the address, there are so many handsome guys here!!]

【Qianqian loves Qianqian: Really?】

[Tweet and love to eat sweets: I can make money by lying to you? Didn’t you have a favorite male star before? Yes, it’s the evil one like Ning Xue Chu from ACE. I will pick the right one here and pour you a drink.

Hehehehe.】

Qian Zhi looked at the screen and suddenly felt a little moved.

Take a look, just take a look, if you don’t drink, it shouldn’t be against the law?

She had never been there before.

But with classmates as companions and invitations, and the finals of the competition just passed, a series of incentives came together to bring out the little Jiujiu in Qianzhi's heart.

"What do you see so happy?"

Song Qishen noticed Qian Zhi's absent-mindedness from the very beginning.

The little girl didn't even take a few bites of food. She just looked at her phone, sometimes frowning, and sometimes smiling like a fool.

Thinking of this, he raised his knuckles with his backhand and knocked on the table twice.

These two sounds, neither serious nor serious, also brought Qian Zhi back to reality from the indulgence of chatting.

"I was chatting with my roommate. She seems to have never come back and is playing wildly outside."

But even though she was still talking, Qian Zhi still looked down at her phone.

Song Qi raised his eyebrows deeply, then lowered his voice, "Then you also said that you were having fun outside."

"Ah?" Qian Zhi was confused and raised her eyes to look at him.

The little girl's eyes were as bright as stars.

Seemingly following the lead, Song Qishen said calmly, "Will you stay with me tonight?"

At this moment, the phone buzzed twice.

On WeChat, Tang Jiujiu couldn’t wait to share the geographical location.

Qian Zhi glanced at her phone and then at Song Qishen opposite.

To be honest.

In fact, she was a little shaken, but this shake in her heart was not in favor of Song Qishen, but in favor of the nightclub.

After all, we lived together in Nanyuan, no more, no less, for so many days and nights.

Thinking of this, Qian Zhi slowly spoke, "I still have to live with my roommate at night..."

Song Qishen thought she was thin-skinned and didn't force her. After all, there were still classmates here, so she really shouldn't ask for too much.

"Okay, you can leave later."

After he responded, he then slowly said, "When we get back to Yincheng, I will take you to meet Lin Yanzhi and the others."

I had said a long time ago that we were going to meet, but we never had the chance.

Song Qishen wanted to integrate Qian Zhi into his circle.

When Qianzhi was alone before, although she had known these brothers since childhood, they were not close friends.

Therefore, we are gradually drifting apart, and unless we have dinner together during major festivals, we will not meet each other.

Hearing what Song Qishen said, Qian Zhi had no objection. No matter how unfamiliar they were, they were still acquaintances. If they were not direct relatives, it would be better than not knowing them at all.

"Okay, who will be there then?"

She nodded, probably in agreement, but instead she scratched the screen of her phone with her fingertips, and then made an appointment with Tang Jiujiu on WeChat.

"Zhou Yunxing, and Xiao Li."

"Well." Qianzhi raised her head again after hearing this, "That's it? Is there anyone else?"

"Otherwise." Song Qishen leaned back on the chair, eyes narrowed, with an unexplainable meaning, as if she was saying who else she wanted.

He looked over casually, playing with the cufflinks casually in his hands, as if to emphasize, "Anyway, Lin Qing is not here."

Qianzhi:......

So, how did he think of Lin Qinglai here?!

The author has something to say: Song Peacock: I am autistic, but I don’t say it.

Bald Scallion: Poor little boy, but I still have to say, I asked you to go to the shop to buy soy sauce, and you became jealous (smile)
Chapter completed!