Song Yunzheng was driving, while Lin Yue sat beside him, head down, playing on her phone. She had just downloaded Candy Crush, and the occasional "unbelievable" victory sound could be heard.
Song Yunzheng glanced at her sideways, shook his head helplessly, and thought, "She's just a child, with an innocent and childlike heart."
Just then, his phone rang. He put on his Bluetooth headset and answered, "Teacher Tang, what's up?" He called him Teacher Tang, just like Lin Yue, saying that it would make him seem younger than his wife.
Tang Shiting felt a chill run down his spine on the other end of the phone, and chuckled, "I wouldn't dare accept that, I'm just your humble Tang."
"Speak, what is it?"
"Want to grab a drink?"
Song Yunzheng turned to look at Lin Yue and said, "If you don't mind me bringing my wife along, and I can choose the location, then that's fine."
"Is Yueyue next to you?"
Song Yunzheng frowned. "Speak properly. Is it your place to call me 'Little Yueyue'?"
Tang Shiting immediately admitted defeat, "Okay, okay, I was wrong, I was wrong. Lin Yue is right next to you?" How come I never noticed before that this guy was so jealous?
"Yes, I just picked her up from school."
"Okay, you choose the place. Where should we go for a drink?"
Song Yunzheng pondered for a few seconds, then said, "YunKu Atmosphere."
"Hehe, you really spoil your partner. I was thinking of inviting you to see some hot girls."
"She's still young, it's suitable for her to go there."
"Okay, see you later."
After hanging up the phone, Lin Yue looked at him in confusion, "Who was that?"
"Tang Shiting".
"What do you want?"
"How about I take you out for drinks, to a bar?" Song Yunzheng's voice held a hint of amusement.
"Yay!" She had only been to such places twice in her life. The first time was Yunku, and the second time was a gay bar. Both times, Song Yunzheng caught her red-handed.
Song Yunzheng smiled and pinched her cheek, then stepped on the gas and sped up.
Reaching the 80th floor of the China World Trade Center, Lin Yue suddenly remembered—this was the bar she had visited for the first time! The bar had a quiet atmosphere, and it was a popular choice for colleagues to gather and chat. The food was delicious, the drinks were great, and most importantly, the ambiance was wonderful, with a beautiful view!
Song Yunzheng and Lin Yue arrived first. Song Yunzheng ordered himself a cocktail and Lin Yue a juice.
Lin Yue looked at the waiter and asked curiously, "Does this juice contain alcohol?"
The waiter smiled and replied, "Madam, please rest assured, this is freshly squeezed juice and does not contain alcohol."
Lin Yue frowned. "Huh? Drinking juice at a bar? I might as well drink it at home." She then turned to Song Yunzheng. "Honey, that's not fair! If you drink, I want to drink too!"
The waiter stood there, unsure whether to leave or stay.
Song Yunzheng waved to the waiter, signaling that he could leave, then turned and pinched Lin Yue's cheek, "You're so young, you can't drink alcohol, just drink juice."
After finishing speaking, he picked up the cocktail in front of him, took a sip, and found it to be smooth, rich in flavor, and with a hint of fruitiness. It tasted quite good.
Lin Yue stared longingly at the wine glass in his hand, "Let me taste what your wine tastes like." With that, she reached out to snatch it.
Song Yunzheng stretched out his long arm and easily dodged her, then smiled and patted her head, saying, "No drinking."
“I can drink. I’ve had drinks here with Jiang Li before, and someone even bought us a drink.”
It would have been better if he hadn't mentioned it, because as soon as he did, Song Yunzheng remembered her pure and aloof appearance that day. That Gu Song had his eye on her. If he hadn't gone to their date that day, would she have ended up in his bed? Just thinking about it makes him angry!
Seeing Song Yunzheng's face suddenly darken, Lin Yue realized she had said something she shouldn't have, and immediately pretended to be naive, "Hehehe... Actually, juice isn't bad either, it tastes pretty good."
With a strong pull, Song Yunzheng easily drew her onto his lap, his strong arms tightly encircling her waist. "From now on, you're not allowed to drink alcohol, and you're not allowed to go to bars by yourself. You can go if you want, but I have to come with you!"
Lin Yue turned around and half-wrapped her arms around his neck, smiling with her eyes crinkling, "What? Afraid I'll be kidnapped?"
Song Yunzheng rested his chin on the crook of her neck, the sweet fragrance of a young girl filling his nostrils. He whispered in her ear, "Of course I'm afraid. You're in the prime of your life, while I'm already middle-aged. What will I do if you get kidnapped and leave me, an old man? I'll go crazy."
Lin Yue felt a tremor in her heart. The old man was indeed a master of the repressed romance, and he could spout sweet nothings one after another.
Song Yunzheng leaned closer and closer, his eyes gleaming with a faint light, clearly reflecting Lin Yue's current appearance...
At this moment, Tang Shiting strode over in a flurry. Seeing their sweet, affectionate display, he chuckled mischievously and tapped the table. "Hey, hey, can you guys be a little considerate of the feelings of single people? Are you trying to trick people into coming out here to torture them?"
Lin Yue blushed instantly, and like a startled little rabbit, she quickly jumped out of Song Yunzheng's arms, sat obediently to the side, and smiled awkwardly, "Teacher Tang, you walk without making a sound, huh?"
"Am I walking too quietly? Or are you all just too engrossed in yourselves?"
In contrast, Song Yunzheng was much more composed. After all, experience counts, and he was also more thick-skinned. "Alright, stop teasing her. What would you like to drink?"
Tang Shiting reached out and called to the waiter, "One bottle of Lamborghini."
"Okay, please wait a moment."
A moment later, the waiter brought the wine over, smiling and nodding, "Sir, here is your wine."
"Thanks."
Tang Shiting seemed to have something on his mind. Although he chatted and laughed with them on the surface, his smile was as thin as ice, unable to reach the depths of his eyes. As soon as the wine was served, he drank it down like a whale, and in the blink of an eye, two-thirds of the bottle was gone.
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