Chapter 110

It's so late. What can he Zhongyu do for me?

I don't know him very well.

As soon as he turned his head, he saw me sitting in the car and saw that the driver was Lawson.

In a flash, I felt he Zhongyu a little embarrassed and uncomfortable.

Still, he gave me a friendly smile and waved.

Of course, Lawson saw it.

He snorted coldly in his nose and said, "Song Yao... He came to you specially. I've seen you several times this day, and you still say he's not interested in you? "

Then he opened the door and told me to get out.

I didn't have anything, but I'm really a little guilty when Lawson said that.

I looked at him in amazement: "why don't you come down?"

He laughed, pretending to be generous: "No."

I don't understand him. According to the routine, Luo Weisen should be jealous, angry, and negotiate with he Zhongyu? Why did he suddenly become so generous?

"But..."

"Nothing, but. Song Yao, you should not be confused. What's more, just having sex with me, you are exhausted and have no extra energy to deal with he Zhongyu. So, I let go... "

Hehe... He is good at analysis.

However, seeing him so calm, I was still not so comfortable, so I deliberately stimulated him: "is that right? Not necessarily

"If you want to take it, you must give it first. Song Yao, I'm not so stupid to argue with he Zhongyu. "

With these words, he made a circle and drove away leisurely.

The high beam is off.

With the dim yellow street lamp, I looked at he Zhongyu, trying to squeeze a smile on his face and put my hand in my pocket.

He Zhongyu came to me.

We spoke at the same time.

"What can I do for you?" I was surprised at his unexpected appearance in the blue bay apartment. Although I told him the address, I didn't expect that he would come to me one day.

"Song Yao, why don't you invite me to your house?"

He went further.

I was stunned for three seconds“ Good

From his breath, I can detect that he Zhongyu really has something to do, although I don't know what it is.

He followed me into the elevator, into the aisle, and then into the room.

He Zhongyu looked at the interior layout and I asked him to sit down on the sofa.

"You live alone?" He took the hot coffee in my hand, in an uncertain tone.

"Yes."

He Zhongyu said so, did he not ask clearly?

"Song Yao, Luo Weisen... What's the relationship with you?" After several seconds of silence, he couldn't bear it.

"Friendship."

"No, he's not. Don't lie to me."

This evening, he Zhongyu wore a pair of rimless glasses, and looked gentle under the light.

"This... Is my private matter. May I not say it?"

I feel that the familiarity with he Zhongyu is far from enough to tell him his secret. I'm an adult. I'm in charge of what I do. I don't need to tell anyone.

He pursed his lips. There was no expression on his face, but he still looked disappointed: "yes, I shouldn't ask you about your private affairs. It's my fault."

"It's nothing."

I haven't forgotten that he Zhongyu is a guest. As a host, I can't be too indifferent to guests.

He Zhongyu looked at me, silent for a while, and then youyou spat out a few words from her mouth.

It was these words that surprised me a lot.

"Song Yao, I'm your cousin. I care about you. "

elder male cousin? Wait... I'm going to have a stroke.

My mother is my grandmother's only daughter. I don't have any uncles. So... If what he Zhongyu said is true, is he my father's relative?

But my father is just a sister. So, he Zhongyu should be... Song Ruirong's son?

It reminds me that song Ruirong's husband's surname is he! Is that a coincidence?