Chapter 352 Return to Yesterday 33
Xu Zhou sneered, "Song Enterprise? He thinks the mess of the Song family is not enough for him to clean up. In that case, why not give our Young Master Song some gifts when he returns home?"
Xu Zhou had heard of the Song family enterprises, but that was all he had heard of. The Song family's enterprises in China were not outstanding and could not be compared with the Xu family.
Although I heard that it has developed well abroad, it is just abroad.
When Lingyao returned, Zhang Yue and the other two were watching an idol drama together.
Hearing the door open, everyone turned around and looked at Lingyao.
They said in unison: "Yaoyao is back."
Lingyao hummed in response and glanced at the idol drama they were playing.
Hey, old drama, I’ve seen it!
She sat down in her seat with a stern face, and found a documentary to watch miserably.
I didn't pay attention when I clicked on it, and only after watching for five minutes did I realize it was a biodiversity documentary.
She watched it at triple speed.
Zhang Yue beside him tilted her head curiously: "What are you looking at?"
Seeing that Lingyao was not hiding, she moved over to take a look.
All I saw was the image flipping over and over again rapidly.
Her eyes were dazzled for a moment.
Zhang Yue rubbed her eyes and said, "Yaoyao, what are you looking at? It's like a laser light."
Lingyao didn't look up: "Documentary."
"Okay." Can you see this clearly?
Looking at Lingyao, I saw a serious look on her face.
Zhang Yue sat back, not understanding what she was saying or hearing, and continued watching her idol drama.
In fact, Zhang Yue didn’t like watching idol dramas before, but this time she watched the idol drama for Xia Lingling.
Xia Lingling recently met a boy and they had a great chat.
But she didn't dare to develop the relationship further, after all, Lingyao was the only one in her dormitory who had a boyfriend.
And it is a negative example.
Afraid of getting hurt if they started dating, the three of them decided to watch an idol drama to get a feel for it.
After all, if you know yourself and your enemy, you won't be in danger in a hundred battles.
I just watched several movies in a row and still didn't understand it.
Jiang Qing looked at the crying hero and heroine in the play and felt a little confused: "Is it so hard to fall in love? Then why do we have to fall in love?"
Xia Lingling also shook her head in confusion: "I don't know."
Zhang Yue curled up the corner of her mouth into a smile, and wiped Xia Lingling's face restlessly with her hand.
He lowered his voice and said, "Baby, my wife knows about our relationship. I can only contact you secretly from now on. See you at the old place this Saturday. I love you very much. My life belongs to you."
Xia Lingling was extremely disgusted, but she was unwilling to be left behind and was ready to disgust herself back.
So her expression changed instantly, she suppressed the disgust on her face and replaced it with a shy look, and her fingers stroked the place where Zhang Yue had just touched.
"Hey, brother, touch my little face."
The battle ended in a loss for both sides, who were disgusted by the other side.
The one who was hurt the most was Jiang Qing, who suffered a double attack.
Unable to bear it any longer, he ran to Lingyao.
"It's over, it's over. I've been poisoned by idol dramas. Yaoyao, after all, you are someone who has stood up from the sea of suffering. Why don't you teach her some experience in love?"
When Lingyao heard this, she immediately raised her eyes from her phone.
"What kind of love relationship? I've never been in one."
.......
The originally noisy dormitory suddenly became quiet.
The three faces were silent.
Zhang Yue grabbed her bangs and said, "Sister, are you going to deny even your previous experiences? It seems like you are really hurt."
"I never talked about it."
She and the baby God of Wealth have not yet confirmed their relationship.
No talk, no talk, no talk.
However, the three people nearby who heard this had an expression that said, "I understand you. You really don't want to admit to such a criminal record."
Lingyao was too lazy to repeat herself.
She said she hadn't talked about it, so she hadn't talked about it.
Xu Zhou was not the person she liked, and he was not very nice to "Ruan Lingyao". Why should she admit that she had dated Xu Zhou?
She said it was great that she knew him. You want her to admit that she had dated him. Is she crazy?
Lingyao thought of something and took out her cell phone.
I just flipped through it tentatively and found Song Huaian's contact information in it.
It seems that although she changed a certain node, some of the things that happened afterwards did not produce the butterfly effect.
She opened Song Huaian’s circle of friends.
A very business person.
If she didn't know him, she would have thought he was some middle-aged corporate executive just by looking at his circle of friends.
There was almost no personal life for him.
Lingyao raised her hand and clicked the like button in a circle.
Commented: "Okay."
When Song Huaian picked up his phone and found dozens of messages in his circle of friends, all of which were comments of "OK" from Lingyao, he was speechless for a moment.
Lingyao didn't care. After looking at her phone for a few days, she found that Song Huaian had not responded to any of the comments on the circle of friends.
But he posted a new circle of friends.
This is a photo taken at a farm house.
In the photo, he is wearing a brown T-shirt and a sun hat, which holds down his jet-black hair. He is not looking at the camera with his thin eyebrows, but is picking strawberries leisurely with his head down.
Judging from the structure of the lens, it seems that someone else helped him take the photo.
He is one of the few business friends who has some connection with his life.
Lingyao tapped twice on her phone and picked out a person from her friends list.
【Check where this place is? 】
Lingyao moved her finger and forwarded the photo she had just saved.
The other party responded quickly.
[Received, Mr. Ruan.]
Fifteen minutes later, the other party sent an address.
In the farm house, Chen Lang, who was holding up his mobile phone to take a 360-degree photo of Song Huaian, pressed down the brim of his hat to block the glaring sunlight.
Then he walked to Song Huaian holding the phone with the photo taken.
"Brother An, I mean, there's nothing good about picking these strawberries. Aren't there some in the house? It's hot and sunny."
Song Huaian didn't say anything, he just took the phone and selected a photo to send out.
No text, just a single photo.
Chen Lang took a look and felt strange.
"Brother An, what are you doing? Are you trying to seduce someone by posting a beautiful photo? Aren't all your friends in the circle of friends middle-aged business partners with beer bellies? Even some of the sisters are married women. Are you really hungry?"
Song Huaian glanced at him coldly: "Just for fun."
Chen Lang shut up immediately after being glanced at, but he didn't believe a word of Song Huaian's response.
There is a ghost, there must be a ghost.
Lingyao took a car to the farm house.
When I arrived, I found that this place was both familiar and unfamiliar.
It seemed like she had only been here a few days ago, but in fact the place had been renovated over the years.
Although some of the original traces have been retained, a lot of changes have also been made.
Lingyao felt a little strange.
Song Huaian should have no memory of her and what happened at that time.
Is she overthinking it?