Chapter 201 How a Bad Guy Picks Up a Girl (Part ) Almost all the friends who were having dinner together tonight had arrived at the Tech Valley office, and Chen Zhecai was just about to pack up and go over. First, he had three classes in the afternoon, and the classes ended quite late anyway; Second, he had some matters to discuss with Zeng Kun, and Professor Zeng would not attend the dinner tonight because they were all young people and there was a generation gap; Third, Chen Zhuo deliberately waited for a while and sent a message to Song Shiwei: You are home, right? "Yes." Song Shiwei replied quickly. It was just as simple as usual. If you didn't know Song Shiwei, you would think she had something against you. "I'm just asking." After a while, Chen Zhuo said again. Looking at the message sent by Chen Zhuo, Song Shiwei, who was sitting in the back seat of the Volvo, suddenly moved his eyes. She didn't know what Chen meant by "ask". Was he reminding her to report to him in advance when she went home next time? But "reporting" should be what couples in love do. Does Chen Zhu think that the two have reached this point?

"But does the beginning of a relationship always require a formal confession?" Although Song Shiwei had never been in a relationship, she vaguely felt that something was wrong. Or maybe, "confession" is just a plot on TV, and love in real life always starts off in a muddled way. Song Shiwei fluttered her long eyelashes and fell into deep thought. Lu Man, who was driving, glanced at his formerly cold and indifferent daughter through the rearview mirror and suddenly seemed to have something on his mind as well. "What are you thinking?" Lu Man asked with a frown. "nothing." Song Shiwei put away his phone and replied calmly. The subtle action of "putting away the phone" seemed like a subconscious behavior of not wanting others to find out one's secrets. Although Lu Man couldn't see it at all in the front row, she suddenly became very angry. How can I describe it? To put it in a more serious metaphor, it is like holding your favorite toy in your hand all day long, and suddenly it has a little consciousness of its own. "Are you messaging Chen Zhuo?" Lu Man asked coldly. Song Shiwei didn't want to answer. She turned her head to look out the window. The scenery was sliding backwards like a slide. Professor Lu's anger increased when she saw her daughter's reaction. She frowned and warned, "I'm telling you, your father wants to invite Chen Zhe and his family to dinner. That's his business, but I will definitely not be there!" If it were in the past, Song Shiwei might have silently digested the negative emotions under the pressure from his mother. But she has changed now. Ever since that night when Chen Zhuo called her to take a walk by the river, she has learned to listen with one ear and ignore it with the other. "If you don't want to go, then don't go." Song Shiwei replied in his heart. She sighed and looked at the light clouds in the sky. She seemed expressionless, but in fact she was thinking leisurely: "Will Chen's mother ask me a lot of questions like last time? I really don't know how to respond..."

"Song Shiwei, what do you mean by not speaking?" At the same time, Professor Lu was still chattering in the carriage: "Don't look at what Chen Zhe is doing as an entrepreneur. I don't think highly of him at all." "Many of my students have started businesses before. But is it useful?" "Anyway, I won't agree with you and Chen Zhuo being together, so you two should just give up on the idea of ​​being in a relationship!" …… Song Shiwei felt a buzzing in her ears as she listened, so she simply took out her phone and sent a message to Chen Zhuo: I'm almost home. "Eat more dinner tonight." Chen replied quickly. "it is good." Song Shiwei responded like this at first, but as she listened to her mother's constant criticism of her, Song Shiwei seemed to be taking revenge and sent Chen Zhuo another message, which was very rare: What are you doing Seeing this message, even Chen Zhuo was surprised. He was walking towards the office of Tech Valley. After thinking for a while, he replied: "I have an appointment with a friend to have dinner together." Song Shiwei didn't ask "which friends", she just said "I know", and the conversation was temporarily terminated. "It's a bit weird." Chen Zhuo shrugged his shoulders. The main purpose of sending a message to Song Shiwei just now was to confirm that she was not near the school. He didn't think about having a deep conversation. At the door of the 311 office, Chen put his locked phone into his pocket and walked in with a smile on his face. The originally empty office suddenly became lively because of the addition of more people and the noise of young people. When Chen Zhe arrived, he was first surprised by Yu Baibai's sexy outfit today, and then was caught by Fang Qing and Zhuang Mengshi and "questioned". "Who was that day? We all said Yu Xian was pretty, but someone pretended not to know her and said she was just average." Fang Qing mercilessly exposed Chen's "hypocritical face". "Oh! I was just kidding." Chen smiled and said, "I want to give you a reversal and surprise when she appears." "Really? Brother Chenzhe..." Yu Xian took Chen's arm, blinked her bright and charming eyes quickly, and said in a delicate and innocent tone: "But there are many true words that are expressed in the form of jokes. Brother Chen thinks I'm just average, and I also think I'm just average. So brother, you have to make more money so that I can have plastic surgery..." Before he could finish, Yu Xian couldn't stand it anymore. He bent over and made the "yue" motion, then laughed "gee, gee, gee". The others also smiled the clear and kind smiles that are unique to college students. Fang Qing particularly likes Yu Xian, not only because she is the boss’s wife, not only because her facial features are on her aesthetic G-spot, but also because of Yu Xian’s straightforward and cheerful personality. Girls are very easy to get along with. Chen Zhuo greeted Huang Baihan and Wang Changhua again. He was not too surprised by the appearance of Zheng Hao. He raised his arm and said, "Let's go out for hot pot!" In the evening of late November, Guangzhou was already feeling a bit chilly due to the onset of winter. Hotpot can be said to be the most suitable dish for young people to gather together.

However, after walking into the steaming hot pot restaurant, we found that there were too many people and they had to share a table. This was not a problem at all for the young people, and they simply worked together to move the tables and chairs together. Yu Xian naturally sat close to Chen Zhe, but because of the seat-sharing situation, the others just sat wherever they wanted. Just like Yu Xian’s left hand is Zhao Yuanyuan and Chen Zhao’s right hand is Wang Changhua. Anyway, they are not children in kindergarten and they have to sit with someone else to eat. Not long after, the pot was prepared, the gas was turned on, and the dishes were put into the pot. The bubbling soup base was accompanied by the fragrant beef and shrimp paste. Everyone dipped their food in the sauce and chatted happily. "This spicy hotpot tastes a bit strong. I'm going to order a can of Coke. Do you want one?" At this time, Zheng Hao suddenly said to Wu Yu next door. "what?" Wu Yu glanced at Zheng Hao. She knew that he was Wang Changhua’s roommate, but since it was their first meeting, they didn’t speak at all. However, in the face of other people's polite concern, Wu Yu nodded and said, "Thank you, I'll listen to it." Zheng Hao waved to the waiter and ordered two cans of Coke. Now, I naturally had a reason to continue chatting her up. Wu Yu didn’t know Zheng Hao, but because of Wang Changhua, Zheng Hao had seen the photo of this beautiful girl from Guangmei University a long time ago. Yu Xian couldn't and didn't dare to have any thoughts, firstly because Zheng Hao had a habit of never messing with girls who were in a relationship; Second, Chen Zhe looked like a good, mild-tempered guy, but Zheng Hao, who often hung out in bars, could feel that there was a huge amount of energy in this guy, and if he really stepped on his red line, he would probably be ruined. But Zheng Hao really wants to date a university art student. The women in the bar are like fat that has been marinated for a long time. It is really disgusting to eat them often. He also wants to change to a fresher taste. "Pfft~" Zheng Hao considerately opened the can and placed it next to Wu Yu. There were too many people tonight, and it was foggy. Besides, the young people were just chatting. Not to mention that Chen Zhuo didn't notice Zheng Hao's actions, even if he noticed, he wouldn't think it was a big deal. "Thank you." Wu Yu took it and thanked him. "Why are you so polite?" Zheng Hao smiled and said, "To be honest, when I saw you for the first time in the office just now, I felt like I had seen you before." ······ (End of this chapter)