Chapter 52 052: Make room for the two

Rong Xi nodded and took it, looking up at the couple, she always felt a little weird. After ordering six dishes and one soup, she couldn't ask Su Yang if there was a quarrel, so she could only wink at Rong Zhan. for a while.

But Rong Zhan didn't pay any attention to her at all, not even lifting his eyelids.

Rong Xi pouted a little dejectedly, and casually found a topic to chat with Su Yang, which eased the atmosphere.

After the dishes were served, Shi Qingxun, who was wearing a gray shirt, arrived late, greeted Su Yang with a smile, and took a seat beside Rong Xi.

Rong Xi looked at his tired Junrong, and hurriedly filled a bowl of soup and pushed it in front of him.

"Thank you." Shi Qingxun looked at her with a gentle smile.

"Just got off the operating table?" Rong Zhan asked Su Yang casually as he clamped a piece of pork ribs.

"Yeah." Shi Qingxun nodded and finished a bowl of soup: "I thought I could catch up with Sang Wan's first show in the imperial capital, but it turned out to be so late, have you seen it?"

Rong Zhan: "..."

The sudden silence at the dinner table made Shi Qingxun a little confused. So, when Rong Zhan was squinting at Su Yang, he seemed to understand something. He changed the subject very discerningly and asked about Rong Xi's preparations for the concert in August. matter.

The meal seemed harmonious, but the air pressure was obviously a bit low. Su Yang had to control her diet because of her public image, so she didn't eat much. The taste of the soup was what she liked, so she drank two more bowls.

Seeing her put down the dishes, Rong Zhan frowned slightly: "You eat so much?"

"Well, it's past nine o'clock, so it's not advisable to eat too much." Su Yang wiped the corner of his mouth and stood up gracefully: "You guys eat slowly, I'll go to the bathroom."

After the four of them had eaten, Rong Zhan paid the bill, and it was past ten o'clock when he came out of the restaurant.

Rong Xi jumped to Shi Qingxun's side, took his arm, and waved to them with a smile: "I'll go back in Brother Qingxun's car, and I'll be on the way anyway."

"It's up to you, I'm too lazy to go around." Rong Zhan glanced at the place where she was holding hands, and gave Shi Qingxun a look.

Shi Qingxun smiled and nodded: "Don't worry, I will send Xi'er back to Rongyuan safely."

Rong Zhan responded calmly, turned around and took Su Yang's hand, pulling her into the car.

In the car.

The towering buildings passed by quickly outside the car window, Su Yang's cool and clear eyes reflected the radiant night scene, his expression was calm, and it was difficult to see his emotions.

A sudden and pleasant bell rang suddenly, breaking the silence in the car to the depressing atmosphere.

The eyes of the two of them briefly staggered in the air, and they all landed on the screen of the mobile phone placed on the middle storage box. The caller ID with the word 'Sang Wan' was especially dazzling, and it pierced deeply into Su Yang's. in the pupil.

"Don't take it?"

When the bell rang for the fourth time, Su Yang asked coldly.

"Drive, I'm not free." Rong Zhan stared at her clear and pretty face: "You pick it up."

The ringing continued, and Su Yang didn't hesitate. He helped him pick up the phone and answer it. He wanted to put the phone next to his ear, but he tilted his head to avoid it: "Turn on the speakerphone."

As soon as the speakerphone was turned on, Ni Sangwan's soft and tactful voice sounded on the other end of the phone: "Azhan, are you at home now?"

Su Yang frowned, one of her females felt numb when she heard the voice, looking at Rong Zhan's unfamiliar profile, she pursed her red lips and slowly retracted her gaze.

"On the way home, what's the matter?"

"I just got into a little situation and accidentally sprained my foot. Can you...can you come and pick me up?" Ni Sangwan's words paused slightly at the back, giving people a protective desire to rush up, the voice said. It is also the opposite of the aura she had when she was on the catwalk.

As a woman, although she has no rich emotional experience, she is not a pure noob. Su Yang is well aware of Ni Sangwan's unworthy means.

From the hostility in her eyes when she first met backstage at the show tonight, Su Yang knew that this woman likes Rong Zhan.

"Call the driver."

"I wanted the driver to take me there just now, but he drank and couldn't drive. You know that I just returned to China not long ago. Since my grandfather passed away, the house in the family has been idle, and it has not been cleaned up yet. Come out, I can only stay in a hotel."

Ni Sangwan was very aware of the sense of proportion and knew that Rong Zhan was rejecting her by saying these three words, so she put away her tender gesture and said helplessly with her usual attitude.

"You wait."

Rong Zhan was silent for a while, parked the car on the side of the road, took back the mobile phone from Su Yang's hand, and hung up the phone with a simple reply.

As soon as he opened the address book, he heard the sound of the seat belt opening the door. He turned his head and found that Su Yang had already got out of the car. He asked in surprise, "Why are you going?"

"Isn't Mr. Rong going to pick up his childhood sweetheart? It's not good for me to occupy a position all the time. Of course, it is to make room for the two of you."

Su Yang's face was cold, and the black and white apricot eyes were quenched with cold stars. After speaking, he closed the car door heavily, stepped forward a few steps on high heels, and stopped a taxi on the side of the road.

The whole process took less than 1 minute, running like running water, without any separation from the belt.

Rong Zhan looked at the green taxi that was gradually disappearing into the night, opened the door and tried to chase it out for a while, rubbed his temples, dialed the number he just turned up, and dialed: "You go to the International Metropolis Stadium. Next to the hotel, pick up Sang Wan."

Qin Yu, who had just come out of the bath, was covered in a circle: "???"

After hanging up the phone, Rong Zhan copied Ni Sangwan's number to Qin Yu, fastened his seat belt again, and just about to start the car, he remembered something, and tapped the steering wheel with his fingers, as if hesitating in his heart.

After half a ring, Rong Zhan picked up the phone and dialed a number again. As soon as the phone was connected, there was a very messy sound.

"Hey, Brother Zhan."

Along with those noisy voices, Xi Youlin's high-pitched voice came along, and finally the door closed, the cluttered music disappeared, and the phone became quiet.

"Are you in a bar?"

"Yeah, with Lu Fan and the others." Xi Youlin's voice was condescending, not formal: "What's the matter? Brother Zhan, what's the matter?"

Rong Zhan suddenly fell silent, so that Xi Youlin almost thought the phone had been hung up. Seeing that the call was still going on, he asked tentatively, "Brother Zhan? Are you still listening?"

"I ask you something."

"Well, you ask."

"This woman is angry...how to coax her?" Rong Zhan pressed his fingers on the bridge of his nose, his low voice not too loud.

As soon as these words came out, Xi Youlin fell silent, and after a while, Xi Youlin's unbridled laughter came from the microphone: "Zhan... Brother Zhan, I didn't expect you to have today, hahaha, I'm dying of laughter, you How did you offend your sister-in-law?"

"You want to die?" The man tugged at his tie impatiently, Falcon's eyes narrowed, and a dangerous voice came from his throat.

(End of this chapter)

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