Hearing her call "Mr. Song", Song Xingjin frowned slightly, but didn't say anything.
He said, "I'll take you back."
There was a lot of noise around, and Zhang Qiao didn't know if she had heard it wrong.
Song Xingjin wants to send her home?
Zhang Qiao has three-dimensional and beautiful facial features, and she is the bright and bold type. She wore light makeup tonight, unlike her usual heavy makeup.
She looks better like this, she is beautiful even without trying too hard.
Song Xingjin stared at her intently. Realizing that he had lost his composure, he coughed lightly and repeated, "I'll take you home."
Zhang Qiao frowned slightly and looked at him.
Does this guy know what he's talking about? He was avoiding her before, but now he's offering to take her home?
Are you having a brain cramp?
She put on the same smile she used to give to Party A at work and politely declined, "Mr. Song, thank you for your kindness. I drove my dad's car here, so I won't bother you."
Hearing this, Song Xingjin felt a little disappointed, but his face remained calm. He asked, "Where did you park your car?"
Zhang Qiao didn't drive, she hitchhiked here. She pointed casually and said, "It's in the parking lot over there by the bar."
"What a coincidence! My car is parked there too. Shall we go together?"
Zhang Qiao: “…”
She forced herself to laugh and said, "Okay."
The two walked at a short distance from each other.
Zhang Qiao took advantage of Song Xingjin's inattention and quickly sent a message to her cousin: [Call me in five minutes. Please reply when you see this message. It's urgent!]
Since he didn't reply to her, Zhang Qiao guessed that this guy was playing games again.
She was anxiously preparing to send a message to Jiang Yining, but the man who had just walked in front of her suddenly grabbed her arm and gently pushed her away.
The man driving the electric scooter looked at her angrily and said, "Watch the road! If something happens, it will be bad for you and me too."
Zhang Qiao apologized, "I'm sorry."
Song Xingjin was bumped. There were many people here, and he was busy pulling Zhang Qiao away, so he didn't have time to dodge.
The man asked, "Are you okay?"
There was a little pain in his elbow, but it was probably nothing serious. Song Xingjin said calmly, "It's okay."
After the man drove away, Zhang Qiao looked up at Song Xingjin and asked, "Mr. Song, is your arm really okay?"
Seeing that she seemed worried, Song Xingjin replied, "It's okay."
Zhang Qiao suddenly felt guilty. She lowered her head to look at the ground and confessed to him in a low, embarrassed voice, "Um, Mr. Song, I didn't actually drive here."
Song Xingjin was not surprised and said, "Your boots have high heels."
Zhang Qiao: “…”
So he knew she was lying from the beginning?
Her cheeks felt slightly hot and she was very embarrassed.
The man in front of him was wearing a retro woolen suit jacket and a black sweater with a mid-low collar. He stood tall and slender on the busy street.
Zhang Qiao admitted that she had no resistance to Song Xingjin's appearance.
She cursed herself in her heart, "Zhang Qiao, ah Zhang Qiao, you've fallen, don't let male beauty fool your heart anymore!"
No, in a few days she will ask her colleagues to go to the bar to see male models and see enough. She doesn't believe that she can't find a man more handsome and charming than Song Xingjin.
Song Xingjin didn't know what she was thinking with her head down. After thinking for a moment, he opened his mouth again and said, "I'll take you back."
Zhang Qiao smiled.
She didn't know why Song Xingjin was so insistent on sending her back tonight.
Thinking about how he had bumped his hand when he pushed her away, Zhang Qiao nodded and said, "Thank you for your help."
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