Chapter 258 (1/2)

The banquet didn't last long, because the chairman of the host group suddenly felt sick, and the banquet ended so hastily.

Although they can't enjoy themselves, it's better for Song Wen and Xiang Chaojue. They have more time to prepare for their punishment.

The so-called punishment is the price they have to pay when they come to this step.

After leaving at the door of the hotel, Song Wen was still reluctant to part. After getting on the bus, she called Chaojue, ”if you still have time tonight, you can come to me at any time. I will have time after 11 o'clock, and I can accompany you all night.” She wanted him to occupy all her time, though not now.

However, Xiang Chaojue doesn't have to do this either. He flatly refuses Song Wen's proposal. ”I'm busy after 11 o'clock, so I won't play with you. Have a good rest yourself.”

”Well... Then remember to rest.” Song Wen reluctantly hung up the phone. At the moment, her expression is hard to see. It's like the loneliness of a young girl when she leaves her sweetheart. It makes the Song family drivers who come to pick her up and take her home startled. How ever did he see the young lady show this kind of expression? He glanced in the rearview mirror with curiosity.

When Song Wen saw it, she suddenly turned cold. She was still so rude to the outside world. Her expression was just a flash in the pan.

”What are you looking at? Don't think too much of me, or I won't let you go!”

The driver immediately denied, ”no, no, please don't get me wrong.”

”Well, who knows what you smelly men think.” Song Wen clasped her hands in front of her chest, her mouth tooted, and she remembered Xiang Chaojue's look when she saw her today. Even if she was so beautiful, she could even be called a rare beauty. There was no amazing look in his eyes, but it was more gloomy.

Doesn't he like her dress?

Or does he really not like her at all?

Unable to understand, Song Wen turned black and asked for help from the driver, ”Hey, your men's eyes should be the same. I ask you, don't I look good today? Is it too open? ”

Is Xiang Chaojue a conservative?

Thanks to her pride, she is not a sharp weapon to tempt Xiang Chaojue. What should she do with her chest!

The driver nodded without thinking, ”you are so beautiful tonight. You are just a fairy. I believe no matter which man sees you, you will be fascinated.”

”Is it true? Don't lie to me Song Wen also deliberately opened the shawl a little, she slightly exposed incense shoulder, crisp chest half exposed appearance is very tempting.

How dare the driver look behind him? He nodded, ”how can I cheat you? You are really beautiful.”

”Then why is the attitude of the man I like so cold? I didn't see how excited he was Song Wen said and felt that this made her lose face, so she said, ”forget it, anyway, he is the kind of person who won't be excited for a little thing.”

”Do you mean Mr. Xiang Chaojue? I think he may have no fear. After all, he has eaten you to death Even the driver knows that Song Wen's heart is on Xiang Chaojue. He wants to take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau to get married.

Song Wen's depressed mood for a long time was improved. She raised her lips and laughed happily and calmly. ”I see. I can't help it. After all, I really won't leave him anyway. Let him continue to be proud.”

Only when she mentioned Xiang Chaojue, she would show a woman's charming and flattering manner. She would only shout coldly, ”drive fast, others are urging me. I still want to hurry up and go home to sleep.”

Out of curiosity, the driver asked, ”Miss, who are you going to see?” It seems that she is very nervous. It seems that someone else has something to do with her.

He just casually asked, who knows that Song Wen's face changed, and her face became ferocious. He said angrily, ”I want you to take care of it. In short, don't talk too much, it's OK.”

”Yes, I'm sorry, I won't say anything...”

”It's good to be wise!”

If she can, Song Wen doesn't want to meet that kind of rascal, but for her immediate happiness, she can last a little longer. Until Xiang Chaojue really falls in love with her, she still has to go to the appointment.

Her hand on her lap is holding her cell phone. Several unread messages keep flashing, and those messages are like a live broadcast of something, which makes people confused.

”Why haven't you come yet?”

”He's crying again. I'm breaking down.”

”Why don't you take him back? I can charge ten thousand less. Ten thousand is the most.”

”No, 20000 is OK.”

”Didn't you say he liked tomato scrambled eggs best? He threw up! And spit on me, is he on purpose? His character is as bad as yours

“……”