Mrs. Huo is a Crybaby

Chapter 1068 Encounter Zhongli

Xia Lao's suggestion moved Song Yaoya a little.

During the meal, she didn't expect the food here to be so delicious, so she accidentally ate some more. In the end, her belly was swollen, and she was in a fight with the pregnant Xia Lao.

"brother."

Song Yaoya whispered to Huo Yunque's ear, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"I'll be with you."

"No, no!"

Song Yaoyao blushed slightly, "I'm not a kid anymore, I'll go by myself."

The three men are chatting, although most of them are Mu Jing and Yi Ting talking, Huo Yunque is listening, but the atmosphere is harmonious, and people instinctively don't want to break.

Huo Yunque's eyes were stained with a smile, "Pay attention to your feet and walk slowly."

"I know, I know."

Song Yaoyao was embarrassed and dared not to look at the teasing eyes of Lin Shuang and Xia Lao, and quickly fled away.

This private restaurant is very quiet and has a small passenger flow. Song Yaoyao guessed it should be private, and there are not many people who are qualified to come in.

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Yaoyao did not rush back, but walked slowly along the wooden corridor.

There is a small fish pond on the left and right. The moonlight is bright and bright. Occasionally, the koi raised in the pond will go out of the water to get a breath, making circles on the water surface.

Song Yaoya leaned on the railing and bent over, "Little Koi, good evening~"

When Zhong Li came out to breathe, he turned his head and saw bathed in the moonlight, with long black soft hair draped behind his head, like a girl with a deer.

He leaned lazily on the wooden pole, flicked a cigarette out of the cigarette case and lit it, squinting at her.

If I remember correctly, this should be the second time he saw her.

In the smoke, the moonlight refracted the scales on the Koi carp with a beautiful light, a golden flash, with a string of water beads, and gently kissed the girl's delicate fingertips.

"Wow--"

Song Yaoyao looked at his wet fingers in surprise, and the koi in the pond swam around in the pond, "Are you so good for face?"

I don't know who put the small bowl next to it, and there is some fish food in it.

Song Yaoya sprinkled some in it, and she saw more and more koi float on the surface, and started rushing to eat.

"Slow down, slow down, I have a share~"

"Ah……"

Zhong Li couldn't help but laugh at the girl's childish remarks. He sneered and looked at him when he saw Song Yao's movements.

Knowing that I was exposed.

He pinched the cigarette and stood up lazily.

He curled his lips, "Meet again, Song...Miss?"

Song Yaoya blinked, and doubts appeared in his eyes at the right time, "We...know?"

Zhongli smiled coquettishly on his lips, "What?"

"You may have admitted the wrong person." Song Yaoyao told him solemnly.

She poured the remaining fish food from the bowl into the pool, put down the bowl and patted her hands, "Sorry, I should go back."

The girl lifted her chin slightly, her delicate and charming face was filled with just the right arrogance. When I passed by, my body carried an inexplicable sweet fragrance.

Very special taste.

This is the woman Huo Yunque loves deeply? It's a little too small.

He stretched out his hand suddenly.

"Snapped--"

With a slap on his arm, the girl raised her eyes indifferently and looked directly at him, "What are you doing?" In the soft voice, there was a coldness that could not be ignored.

The place where he was slapped was hot and painful, Zhong Li was dumbfounded, and then he laughed lowly as if thinking of something interesting.

"The last time we saw it at Huo's house, the location was the flower room. Do you remember Miss Song?" He raised his hands and said, "I have no ill will. I just want to talk to Miss Song."

Song Yao's brows moved slightly, then he clapped his hands and smiled sweetly.

"Oh~ So it was you!"

She pretended to be guilty and twisted her eyebrows, "Sorry, didn't you hurt you? Actually, I didn't try hard."

After all, Li and Li are mutual. I didn't think about it just now and didn't want Zhong Li to touch her, so I forgot that I was afraid of pain. When apologizing, she tilted her head back, her black and white apricot eyes were clear, and the light of water was spinning in her eyes. I didn't know, she thought she was beaten.

Looking at her expression, Zhong Li couldn't say anything in his heart.

For a long time, he said generously and decently: "It's okay, Miss Song's strength is really small, and it doesn't hurt at all."

He is about to break his bones.

Song Yao's Liwu was sunken deeply, her eyes curled into crescents, "Right? You don't have any pain." When she spoke, she quietly rubbed the back of her small hand.

Woo, it hurts...

Lost!

"Miss Song came to Yiran to eat too?"

"Hmm."

Song Yaoyao set his eyes on the small fish pond and dealt with it casually.

"I heard that Ms. Song is the director. I just returned to China in recent days and I was thinking of investing in some projects. It's just that as an outsider, I don't understand many things. Can I ask Ms. Song for advice?"

"Huh? Really?"

Song Yao tilted his head, "But I only know how to make a joke. Why should Mr. Zhong Li go to the seniors in the circle for advice? I think they will be happy to help you out."

Wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers, the man who seemed to blend in with the night chuckled, "I don't know--Is there a lack of investors in Miss Song's new play?"

His features are profound, and his pair of narrow eyes fixedly stares at Song Yaoyao when he is speaking. He should be of foreign descent, and there is a little blue light in the black pupils.

In terms of appearance, he is really handsome.

But it is completely different from Huo Yunque, Huo Yunque is restrained, you can never guess what he looks like when he loses his temper. He is always gentle and refined, like a university professor who has read poetry.

Such as snow-capped mountains, bright and bright moon.

The man in front of him was different. He was stuck together in the dark, seeming to be indifferent to each other.

Song Yaoya calmly constricted his appearance into his eyes and nodded harmlessly, "Okay."

She seemed very happy that someone could invest in her new drama, and said: "I don't know which aspect of drama Zhong Li prefers?"

Zhong Li curled his lips and whispered softly, "I believe Miss Song's level."

"Is that so?"

A gleam of light flashed in Song Yaoyao's eyes, "I do have a new script recently, but it's not a costume drama, but an idol drama, but—"

Zhong Li turned his head and couldn't help looking at her.

"Science fiction thriller movie."

Zhong Li couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Yaoya was very happy, and clapped her hands. "Mr. Zhong Li, in order for you to understand better, let me first tell you what my script is about?"

Standing in a dimly lit place, Zhong Li's face stiffened with unclear expression.

It seemed that after a long time, he nodded slightly, "Okay."

"The background of my script is happening now, the end of the world. More than half of the people in the world are infected with the virus and become cannibal zombies. The only ones left are called survivors. Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhong Li, "Song Yaoyao blinked and asked: "Do you know what a zombie looks like?"

(End of this chapter)