Chapter 12 Banquet (3)
Song Zimo swept over with another freezing light.Mai Yingqi made an "OK" gesture, indicating that he would not say any more.Song Zimo looked out of the glass window, Li Xintong was holding Song Ling's arm and talking with others.In terms of height and temperament, they really match.Song Zimo muttered to himself: "Is there still a need to fight?"

He had already lost before it even started.

She said that she would never forgive him, she hated him, and she was willing to stay by his side, perhaps only because of the memories they had and the favor she could not repay.

【7】

Li Xintong is always in an unnatural state.Song Ling is not a rough person, he also observed that Li Xintong has been absent-minded since meeting that man.When the two were alone, Song Ling finally couldn't bear to ask: "Is he your boyfriend?"

He should be referring to Song Zimo.

Li Xintong laughed: "You used rhetorical questions. It can be seen that he and I are not very much like a couple."

Song Ling smiled a little embarrassedly.Indeed, kind of.

Li Xintong said: "My relationship with him is quite complicated, but we are indeed boyfriend and girlfriend, but this relationship has ended a long time ago." Li Xintong also couldn't find the right words to explain her relationship with Song Zimo. The past is too complicated, and it will not be clear for a while.She didn't even understand why she had to explain to Song Ling in detail, "And I still owe him a lot of money, a debt of favor that can't be repaid."

Song Ling's expression was very funny. He was startled for a moment, then nodded seriously, and then hesitated to speak.Seeing his conflicted appearance, Li Xintong couldn't help but said, "You can say whatever you want."

Song Ling faltered: "How much? I... I'll help you pay off the debt."

When Li Xintong heard this, he covered his mouth and laughed loudly: "It's not everything, you can pay it off if you say it's okay." Laughing, the corners of his eyes couldn't help but shed tears.Li Xintong quickly wiped away her tears, and explained: "I laughed so hard, tears flowed from laughing." She felt very sad.Strong self-esteem can't let me cry in front of people I don't know very well, so I can only cover it up with a smile.

Song Ling knew that he had said the wrong thing. He was at a loss as he had never dealt with women before. He wanted to find something to wipe Li Xintong's tears. In his panic, he saw a towel on the table, grabbed it with one hand, and handed it to Li Xintong: "Wipe."

Li Xintong smelled a smell and was a little bit dumbfounded: "This is a rag."

"..." Song Ling took it back in embarrassment, and threw the rag back on the table, "I'm sorry, how can you forgive me?"

Seeing Song Ling's serious appearance, Li Xintong thought he was quite interesting.She turned her face away and smiled.It was also this turn of the face that saw Song Zimo being surrounded by several women, and he was responding to the enthusiastic beauties with a serious expression.Just like the passionate she used to be, she put her hot face on Song Zimo's cold ass.Li Xintong looked at Song Zimo's handsome side face, and suddenly felt that the man who was so desperate to fight for him when he was young, is now so close, but he is so powerless.Even though they are already together, she has a feeling in her heart: they will probably never go back to the past, never go back.Li Xintong turned back to Song Ling and said with a smile, "Then treat me to a meal."

"Okay." Song Ling smiled back.

The two looked at each other and smiled, which happened to be seen by Song Zimo.He stared at Li Xintong's sweet smile, and couldn't help frowning.

【8】

The banquet officially started.

The street lamps, wall lamps and even the chandeliers in the villa were collectively lit, illuminating the huge garden like daytime, without any blind spots.At the door of the villa, Song Baozhu began to speak: "Guests, thank you very much for coming to my son's birthday party. I, Song Baozhu, have only worked hard for two treasures in my life, one is traveling in East China, and the other is my son Song Ling. As time goes by, Huadong Tourism ranks among the top [-] in the country, and my son has lived up to my expectations and has grown into an outstanding man. As a mother, I feel happy and relieved."

The guests applauded collectively.

Song Baozhu smiled brightly: "My only hope now is the two treasures that I have worked hard for in my life. Song Ling can inherit my East China tour. I don't know when this day will come?" Song Baozhu's gaze was directly on Song Ling.At that moment, Song Ling was a little confused.Although he knew the purpose of this banquet was not for this purpose, but it was clearly about his lifelong event, why did it take a sharp turn and become his career issue?
But Li Xintong thought it through.Originally, today was really about solving Song Ling's lifelong issues, but Song Baozhu never expected that the girlfriend Song Ling introduced to her would dissatisfy her so much, so she avoided the important ones, shelved this matter, and moved on to another matter.Li Xintong had to admire Song Baozhu for being clean, neat and sophisticated.

Song Ling was clearly unable to get off the tiger.The guests all followed Song Baozhu's gaze and looked at Song Ling.Li Xintong, who was standing next to Song Ling, lowered his head, covered his mouth, and said to Song Ling in a low voice, "Don't stand here stupidly."

Li Xintong actually didn't want to let herself be the focus by the way.

Song Ling bravely stepped forward and came to Song Baozhu. After hesitating for a long time, he finally said, "Mom, give me a year, okay?"

Song Baozhu's eyes lit up, and she nodded with a smile.It seemed that she was satisfied with the answer.Anyone with a discerning eye understands that Song Ling has already made a concession, and she must have been unable to attack for a long time before.Finally, Song Baozhu ended with the words "I have prepared food and wine for everyone tonight, please enjoy to your heart's content", and everyone can play their own way.

Song Ling didn't look happy, sitting by the swimming pool alone, drinking dull wine.Li Xintong sat beside him and watched him drink, without saying a word.Song Ling felt that she was too quiet, and asked her, "Why don't you ask me why I'm unhappy?"

"Why are you unhappy?"

"..."

Li Xintong laughed, and Song Ling also laughed, "I wanted to complain in a sad tone, but now you make me wonder where to start."

Song Ling was silent for a while: "I know my mother attaches great importance to me, but I can't see that kind of importance. Since I was a child, my parents have been away for many years, my family is very big, and I am the only one in such a big villa. That’s right. I felt that I had no sense of existence, so I applied for the police academy and became a criminal police officer. I often passed by death. In this way, my mother became very nervous and often called me. I am very content. But my dad has always been indifferent to me, and I don’t know what I did wrong. I started working as a criminal police officer to find a sense of existence, but after a few years, I love this job and I am reluctant to let it go. But I know that one day I have to let go, because I am Song Baozhu's son."

"I know I have to let go, but I just can't let go. I understand this feeling." Li Xintong laughed.She's been in that mood too many times.This feeling is like a feather brushing against the heart, it is obviously very light, but it is a fatal pain.

Song Ling drank the expensive red wine as if it were plain water, and his face burned red after a while.Li Xintong also drank with him, and the spirit of the wine also picked up a bit.Seeing Song Ling unconscious, Li Xintong felt that it was necessary to help Song Ling in.She called the waiter to help Song Ling into the villa.He was planning to leave right there, but was stopped by Song Baozhu.

Song Baozhu said very bluntly: "Miss Li, let me put my ugly words first, I will never let you enter my house."

Li Xintong replied with a smile: "Then you just wait to lose this son." After finishing speaking, he waved goodbye unceremoniously.Song Baozhu's face turned blue with anger.Li Xintong is not afraid of evil forces. Although she has no interest in Song Ling, she doesn't think it's a shameful act for a sparrow to fly up to a branch and become a phoenix.After all, she wanted to become a phoenix now, so that her father could recover as soon as possible.

The garden of the villa was too big, and Li Xintong couldn't get out after wandering around for a long time. In the end, he even lost his way.She seemed to see two figures in front of her. When she got closer, it was Song Zimo and... Song Jianli?Li Xintong's head froze, and he quickly jumped into the flowers to spy and eavesdrop.

"How is your mother?" Song Jianli asked.

"Same as usual, poor health." Song Zimo replied.

"I didn't expect you to have such achievements."

"..."

Song Jianli said, "Are you married?"

"I live a good life. I have a wife and children. You don't have to worry. If there is nothing else, I will leave." After Song Zimo finished speaking and planned to leave, Song Jianli hurriedly stopped him: "About this cooperation, I hope it is just a legitimate business interests.”

Song Zimo stopped, turned around with a mocking smile and said, "I don't think you or your beloved wife is qualified to make me lose billions." Song Zimo continued to leave.

Seeing Song Zimo walking towards her, Li Xintong couldn't help shrinking back, just in time to shake the surrounding flowers and plants, which caught Song Zimo's attention, and he saw her at a glance.Li Xintong felt extremely embarrassed, and smirked at Song Zimo, hoping he didn't see anything.

Song Zimo continued to walk forward, really ignoring her.Li Xintong put his hands on his chest and let out a sigh of relief.

After Song Jianli left, Li Xintong dared to get out of the flowers and continue to look for the exit.But I didn't expect that just after turning a corner, I saw Song Zimo leaning against the wall with a cigarette in his mouth. He covered the lighter with his hand, then lowered his head, leaned the cigarette up to light it, and there was a kind of melancholy from his brows.

Song Zimo didn't smoke or drink before, and he didn't have much emotion. As time passed, he learned to drink and smoke, and his face gradually showed his emotions. Jia Ling was probably the only one who changed him.In Li Xintong's eyes, Jia Ling was really powerful. She changed the man Li Xintong pursued so hard from the beginning to the end, and she didn't move him at all despite her hard work.

Song Zimo seemed to be aware of Li Xintong's arrival, looked up, took a deep breath of the cigarette, threw the cigarette on the ground, stomped it out, and walked towards Li Xintong: "Go home."

"Uh, are you waiting for me?" Li Xintong asked cautiously.

"Otherwise?" Song Zimo took her hand and led her away, "With your sense of direction, you might not be able to get out even if the sun rises."

Li Xintong puffed up her cheeks, but dared not speak out.He was right.She has a very bad sense of direction. She used to follow him to his house, and she followed him for nearly a month before she could go to his house with full confidence.After dating, Li Xintong talked about this embarrassing thing, but Song Zimo suddenly realized that he knew that Li Xintong was following him, but he didn't understand why he followed him for a month.It turned out that she didn't know how to get to his house until a month later.Such a sense of direction has to make people feel ashamed.

Li Xintong fell asleep in Song Zimo's car.Song Zimo didn't wake her up all the way, and he didn't even wake her up when he got there. He turned off the car by himself, sat quietly on the seat, and stared blankly at Li Xintong.He had never looked at her properly, so when she disappeared from his world, he regretted not seeing her so carefully and intently.She has a beautiful face, fair complexion, tall figure, and a heart that loves him indomitably.But now, this heart was destroyed by him and ceased to exist.

Song Zimo stretched out his hand, wanting to stroke the long hair covering her face. There was a car roaring behind him, and Li Xintong was awakened at this moment. He sat upright and looked ahead: "What's wrong?"

"It's nothing. We're here." Song Zimo unbuckled his seat belt and planned to get out of the car.Seeing this, Li Xintong also got out of the car.

The two planned to go up the stairs one after the other, and the uncle who lived on the second floor planned to go downstairs and met at the stairs.The uncle said with a smile: "Hey, the young couple are dressed so formally, are you going to the dance?"

Li Xintong replied: "Yes."

"You guys must be the perfect couple."

Li Xintong could only smirk, unable to answer.The uncle noticed Li Xintong's feet: "Ah, the blisters on your feet are worn out and bleeding."

Li Xintong shrank his feet: "It's okay." Song Zimo turned his eyes to Li Xintong's feet, which made Li Xintong look a bit at a loss, and smiled at him indifferently.

Song Zimo said to the uncle: "Thank you for reminding me."

The uncle waved his hands and smiled innocently: "It's okay."

Back at the rental house, Song Zimo asked, "Where is the medicine box?"

"I'll do it myself." Li Xintong walked to a cabinet, opened the drawer, took out a band-aid and ointment from it, and quickly applied the medicine to the band-aid.Song Zimo watched her silently without saying a word.Li Xintong took care of his wound, took out his pajamas and him from the closet, and asked him:
"Do you wash first or do I wash first?"

"How have you been living these years?" Song Zimo asked suddenly.

Li Xintong was taken aback, not knowing why he suddenly asked about this.

Song Zimo stared at her: "In the past, you were like a young lady who didn't know how to do housework, and cried when you were slightly injured; now you are a little stranger. I think you must have suffered a lot these years. "

Li Xintong walked in front of him, wrapping his hands around his neck lightly: "Have sympathy for me?"

"What if I say I pity you?"

Li Xintong was startled, her heart beat faster, and she laughed in a panic: "I knew I would have suffered earlier." She was just about to let go of the arms around his neck, but Song Zimo hugged her and sat on his slender legs.Li Xintong was taken aback, the distance between the two of them was shortened immediately, the spirit of alcohol that had already receded came up again, Li Xintong's face suddenly turned red.

The two looked at each other closely, and Li Xintong couldn't help but leaned her lips closer. Just when they were about to kiss, Li Xintong suddenly woke up, opened the distance, and hurriedly returned to the question just now: "Will you wash first or should I wash first?" ?”

Song Zimo said, "Wash together."

Li Xintong rolled his eyes at him: "Wake up, my bathroom is so small that it can only accommodate one person."

(End of this chapter)

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