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Chapter 41 Mr. Gu, take me to the nearest hotel
When they got closer, when the two of them looked at each other, her eyes dodged.

"Sorry for keeping you waiting." Song Qingge found that the man's magnetic field was too strong. She just stood in front of him, and her breathing was a little unsteady.

"I've been waiting for a long time," the big boss changed from his usual aloofness, raised his eyebrows slightly, his eyes fell on her jade-like face, and his tone was gentle, "If you really feel sorry, why don't you invite me to dinner?"

"Okay." Song Qingge was slightly stunned. When they met in the past, their swords were often tense. The him just now made her feel a little... different.

Hotel parking lot.

They walked side by side, silent all the way, but the atmosphere was not awkward, she suddenly broke the silence, "What to eat?"

"Let me think about it," he interjected.

Song Qingge remained silent, waiting for him to make a decision.

When she was almost in front of her car, she asked, "Have you figured it out?"

"not yet."

"Go out and have a look." Song Qingge said, in fact, she doesn't know what to eat, but there is always food to eat, it doesn't matter what to eat, the key is... the people who eat together.

"That's not what I thought." He said seriously.

"What's that?" She was curious.

"I'm thinking," the big boss looked at her sideways, and his tone was a little more teasing: "Where is the most expensive restaurant in this city?"

Both laughed.

The atmosphere is very relaxed.
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The snow is still fluttering outside, it is very cold.

Finally, they found the nearest soup stewing restaurant.

She flipped through the recipes, thinking that he had just been discharged from the hospital, so she ordered the lightest soup pot, and then asked him, "What else do you want?"

"No need." He sipped his tea slowly.

A bit cold.

"Mr. Gu..." Song Qingge held the cup, "Why did you leave the hospital so soon?" She clearly remembered how decadent and haggard he was lying on the hospital bed yesterday.

"I will fly to Australia tomorrow morning." The big boss said.

"Oh." Song Qingge drank water and said softly, "Work is important, and health is also very important." ZK Group is such a large company, and I heard that its branches are all over the world. For him, business trips should be commonplace Well, but he went abroad just after he was discharged from the hospital, can he be able to bear it?
"Not for work," he said, "for Christmas."

Song Qingge glanced at him very quickly, then quickly lowered her eyes, drinking water to cover up her emotions, "Are you with your girlfriend?" Just after she finished speaking, she felt awkward.Does he have a girlfriend, and what does it matter to her?
The big boss looked at her with deep eyes.

Fortunately, the soup pot was brought over at this time, and Song Qingge held the chopsticks, pretending to be a relaxed invitation, "It smells so good! Mr. Gu, you can eat."

"My mother lives in Australia," said the big boss, "I'm going to spend Christmas with her."

Inexplicably, she felt relieved for a while.

The big boss said again, "I'll be back on New Year's Day."

She lowered her head to eat, pretending not to hear.

At dinner, although they didn't talk much, the atmosphere was obviously very pleasant.

When paying the bill, he handed over the card.

"I agreed to treat you." She also took out the card.

The big boss looked at her sideways, "It's the first time to eat, there is no reason for a lady to treat you." He naturally held her hand holding the card, "Next time you treat me."

His big palm was warm, and she withdrew it like an electric shock.

Before leaving the stewing soup restaurant, Song Qingge's cell phone rang, and it was Mrs. Qin's eager voice, "Miss, where are you?"

"I'm outside." Song Qingge looked outside, the snow seemed to be getting heavier and heavier, and there was a long queue of cars on the street, "I'll be back in a while."

"Old Zhong just came back and said that there was a traffic accident on the Zijing Bridge, and it has been blocked for several hours. It is estimated that the traffic will not pass in a while." Mrs. Qin said worriedly.Amethyst Bridge is the only way back to Song's villa.

"It's so cold, miss, don't drive by yourself. Find a place to warm up first. When the bus passes, I'll ask Lao Zhong to pick you up."

Song Qingge was depressed.

"What's wrong?" Big Boss asked.

"It's okay." She put the phone away.

"I'll walk you home."

"Okay." She gave Xu Wan's address.

The big boss was surprised: "You moved?"

Song Qingge fastened her seat belt and said casually, "That's my friend's house."

The big BOSS's expression was not very good, "Why don't you go back to your own home."

She was slightly stunned, looking at him, it seemed that he was about to return to the moody mood, so she hurriedly said: "...It's my best friend's house."

On a snowy day, the car was already driving slowly, coupled with the traffic jam, it was already past ten o'clock in the evening when we arrived at Xu Wan's house.

She thanked her and got out of the car, wrapped her coat tightly, and walked into the community.When she entered the unit door, she resisted the thought of looking back and walked into the elevator.

After ringing the doorbell for a long time, no one came to answer the door.

Song Qingge had no choice but to call Xu Wan.

"Qingge?" Xu Wan's voice was strange.

"When will you come back?"

"I... won't be going back tonight." Xu Wan's tone was a bit depressed, and then the phone was disconnected.

How to do?
Only to live in a hotel.

She hurried downstairs again, it was windy and snowy outside, and the cold wind pierced the corner of her skirt. Just as she walked out of the gate of the community, she suddenly found that the Bentley Continental was still parked there.

She stops.

At this time, there is no taxi at all.

She was so cold that she rubbed her hands, walked over, and knocked on the car door.

When the big boss looked at her, she had already sat in the co-pilot, "Mr. Gu, can you take me to the nearest hotel?"

(End of this chapter)