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One Thousand Three Hundred and Ninety-Nine Seemingly Heartless, Yet Most Affectionate (Part 3)

"Are you threatening me?"

"How dare I! But I can't get married anyway, I'm depressed, and if I say something carelessly, it might be out of my control."

Tang Yu's lips tightened, "Go find Du Hui to set a time."

Tang Song immediately stood up and ran out of the office.

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Song Zhixing didn't even go to the hospital, she went back to the hotel and lay in bed all day. The empty feeling on her neck made her feel indescribably uncomfortable. When she felt a little better, she had to buy a new necklace immediately.

In the evening, Tang Song came to check her feet and repeatedly told her not to move. Song Zhixing agreed. She wanted to ask Tang Yu about the blind date, but in the end, she didn't ask anything.

She rested in the hotel for two days. She didn't know whether the cooperation project communicated with Tang's had made any progress, and Mr. Wang never came to ask her again. These two days, she was in the hotel with a computer to modify her construction drawings. Finally, the day before leaving Youcheng, she asked Chen Cheng out for dinner.

"Why didn't you tell me that you hurt your foot? I should have gone to see you." Chen Cheng helped her walk around the mall, "Can you walk?"

"No problem. It's much better now." It didn't hurt as much as before.

Song Zhixing walked around the mall for a long time, trying to find a similar cherry blossom necklace. However, after searching for a long time, she either didn't have it or didn't like the ones she had. In the end, she gave up. Some things have a different meaning and can't be replaced by anything.

When she thought of Tang Yu's cold and ruthless words "throw it away", Song Zhixing's heart tightened. For him, it was really meaningless and not worth having, so he could deal with the necklace so simply.

"Hey, why are you still staring at things?" Chen Cheng raised his hand and waved in front of her, "You're okay."

Song Zhixing came back to her senses and forced herself to cheer up, "Let's not buy it, let's go have dinner, I'm hungry. There will be nothing to eat when we return to Lingfeng City tomorrow."

"Let's go, I'll take you to eat delicious food." Speaking of eating, Chen Cheng was a hundred times more energetic. The two of them went to find a restaurant hand in hand.

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This is a very famous restaurant in Jude City. The atmosphere is very romantic and it has always been a dating destination for couples. However, when Song Zhixing and Chen Cheng arrived, they were stopped by the waiter outside the door.

"Sorry, both of you, the restaurant is booked tonight and we are not accepting other guests."

"What important thing needs to be booked?" Chen Cheng was disappointed and looked inside curiously on tiptoe, "There is a couple inside. Hey, that person looks a little familiar. Xingxing, look!"

Chen Cheng looked over and pinched Song Zhixing's arm, "Does he look like your second uncle?"

Song Zhixing subconsciously looked over when he heard the word "second uncle". In the restaurant with a great atmosphere, a man and a woman were sitting at the window. At the table, someone was playing the violin to create an atmosphere. Even if you stand outside the restaurant and can't hear anything, you can feel how romantic the atmosphere inside is.

The lights inside are not very bright, but Song Zhixing can still recognize the person at a glance. And the woman sitting opposite him——

She was mature and sexy indeed. She had curly hair, a crimson skirt, and her breasts were half exposed, looming. She probably would never be that kind of woman in her life. Even if she grew up and matured, she could not learn that sexy temperament.

She felt a little lonely. But, she felt that such loneliness was ridiculous. Why did she compare herself with a strange woman she didn't know at all?

"Is it your second uncle?" Chen Cheng was not sure, "It shouldn't be. The news said he didn't have a girlfriend."

"He doesn't have a girlfriend." Song Zhixing's voice was full of powerlessness, "He's on a blind date. If...if both parties feel good, they will get married this year."

It seems that he also attaches great importance to this blind date, so he booked the place to prevent others from disturbing him.

Chen Cheng opened his mouth and could fit an egg. But seeing Song Zhixing's desolate look, she pulled Song Zhixing to go in, "Xingxing, you are the main wife now, you have to show your main wife's momentum. You two haven't divorced yet!"

"Chengcheng, let's go back." Song Zhixing broke Chen Cheng's hand away.

I don't know if there was a sense, Tang Yu suddenly turned his head inside. At a glance, he saw the two girls standing outside. He seemed surprised and was slightly stunned for a moment. Song Zhixing was embarrassed when she was seen, and the next moment, she pulled Chen Cheng away with a sour nose.

Looking at the back, Tang Yu's eyes darkened.

"Why, did you meet someone you know?" The woman in front of him asked, and her eyes followed his gaze. However, she only saw a hurried back.

"No." Tang Yu only replied with two words indifferently, and he had no interest in the woman in front of him. He now regretted nodding to deal with Tang Song that day. These so-called "romance" arranged by Tang Song on his own initiative made him lose patience at any time.

Especially, after that figure flashed by just now, he lost his appetite even more.

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For dinner, Song Zhixing ate very little and had no appetite. After returning to the hotel, she sat on the bed for a while, feeling depressed and drank all the wine prepared in the room. In the end, she didn't know where she got the energy from, got off the bed, turned her suitcase upside down, but didn't find any clothes that satisfied her. She ran to Yalin's room and knocked on the door.

Yalin came to open the door with a facial mask on, but saw that her face was flushed, so he sniffed her body, "Have you been drinking?"

"Sister Yalin, do you have clothes?"

"Who doesn't have clothes? Of course I do."

"I mean, something sexy and mature."

"Yes, but what are you doing here?"

"Can you lend it to me for one night?"

Yalin smiled, "Are you going on a date?"

Song Zhixing didn't say anything, just looked at her pleadingly. Yalin didn't ask much: "Wait, I'll get it for you."

Sexy, it's really sexy. Song Zhixing put it on and looked at herself in the mirror, and she felt dizzy. This kind of clothes with a neckline that opens to the chest and almost exposes the cleavage outside, she would never wear it at ordinary times. But, isn't it sexy, in fact, she can do it.

Biting her lip, she finally carried the bag and left the hotel room.

The night was deep, and after twelve o'clock, Tang Yu's car drove into the garage at home. He came out of the garage and walked into the villa. At this point, the villa was already very quiet and no one was there. He took out his key and prepared to go in. However, when he lowered his head, a figure suddenly caught his eye.

[Good night! I will continue to update tomorrow! I haven't asked for monthly tickets for a long time. If there are people who are willing to vote, I will accept it. If not, I won't force it. Anyway, I can't rush to the list~ Muah! Actually, I didn't mean to stop here~]

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