Chapter 319 "Good night, girlfriend."

Liang Zhouheng usually doesn't like smoking, but at this moment he lit a cigarette with one hand and put it in his mouth.

His Adam's apple rolled several times and he choked twice. He threw away the cigarette and coughed for a while before he stopped.

The car was driving very fast on the Second Ring Road late at night. Only after the speed soared to 130 miles per hour did he let out a long sigh.

He couldn't explain what was going on. For the first time, his mind was in a mess and he didn't know what had happened to him.

It was obvious that this matter was going to be a natural outcome, but who knew that at the last moment, he would back out.

Did he like her? It shouldn't be that way. He had seen so many girls, including those as pure as her. He had dated many before, and there was nothing particularly attractive about her. She was timid and submissive, unworldly, and rustic. How could he be so reluctant to part with her?

But he clearly remembered the feeling of kissing her. It was an irresistible feeling. He had not experienced that with a woman for a long time.

Maybe she was genuine enough, silly enough, and soft enough, and every bit of her suited his taste.

Maybe he heard her crying, which didn't make her feel good, so he couldn't bear to bully her anymore.

Liang Zhouheng could never have imagined that the little gadget he had originally intended to play with as a tool of revenge would actually creep into his heart without him noticing.

This is called shooting oneself in the foot. Well, he just accepted it.

The car drove aimlessly again and finally stopped at the bottom of Dongjin Building.

Looking up, he saw that the lights on the 18th floor were still on. Liang Zhouheng got out of the car, locked the door, and walked into the building.

The security guards on duty were all surprised when they suddenly saw him. The second boss rarely showed up in the company, so when had he come to the company in the middle of the night?

"Hello, Mr. Liang."

The security guard came forward to greet him, and Liang Zhouheng simply asked, "Is Mr. Yin here?"

"It's still there. Do you want me to call Assistant Zhou and let him know?"

"Need not."

Liang Zhouheng went straight into the elevator and a few minutes later, opened the door of the president's office.

Yin Dong was having a video conference with people abroad when he saw Liang Zhouheng suddenly push the door open. He just glanced at him and ignored him.

Liang Zhouheng sat down on the sofa, took out his mobile phone, and lowered his head to edit the message on the screen.

Song Cun lay on the bed with her eyes closed, tossing and turning, unable to calm down for a long time. Liang Zhouheng had been gone for an hour, but those scenes kept turning over and over in her mind, stirring, without stopping for a moment.

After recalling it so many times, she began to doubt whether she remembered it wrongly. Did he ever say that he liked her?

But there was one sentence she remembered very clearly: he asked her if she was willing to date him and be his girlfriend.

She still remembered what he said before he left, "If you kiss me again, something bad will happen." She probably understood what he meant, and because she did, she couldn't help blushing every time she thought about it.

He was not as bad as he said, nor was he as bad as Jiang Yuan described him to be. He did not take advantage of others. He made her feel respected and loved.

Some feelings can still make people excited even if they are recalled a thousand or ten thousand times. Song Cun turned over and buried his face in the quilt, leaving only a pair of bright black eyes exposed.

The phone on the table dinged. She turned her head quickly and grabbed it. On the screen was a new message from Liang Zhouheng, "Good night, girlfriend."

Song Cun suddenly crawled out from under the quilt, turned over and sat up. She held the phone in her hand, revising the message over and over again. After several minutes, she finally replied.

After all, she was still thin-skinned, and she only replied casually, "Good night."

Song Cun couldn't sleep. After hesitating for a while, he sent a message to Jiang Yuan, "Jiang Yuan, are you asleep? I want to tell you something."