want to lie to me to love you again

"You're drunk, Director Song. I'll help you go over there to rest."

"..." Song Zhicheng had come back to his senses at this time, he used Fang Zhiyi's strength to stand firm, shook his head lightly, and then pushed him away, "Thank you."

"You're welcome, it should be. Director Song, are you okay?"

"..." Song Zhicheng is really not well right now. Ever since he was standing there just now and was blown by the wind, he felt his head getting more and more dizzy, and Fang Zhiyi's face in front of him gradually became Two, three.He wondered if he could walk slowly back to the sofa in the corner without relying on the strength of others?Obviously not.

At this time, Fang Zhiyi put his hand on Song Zhicheng's arm again, "Let's go."

Although Song Zhicheng hated being touched by others, he did not refuse his support now, because he knew that this was the best way.

He didn't want to fall into the mud in a very unremarkable manner in front of the public.

After taking Song Zhicheng to the sofa and sitting down, Fang Zhiyi asked the service robot for a glass of honey water that he had prepared and stuffed it into his hand, then went to the table to pick up some food that would fill his stomach Come back and sit down.

"No, eat something to fill your stomach. You drink on an empty stomach, no wonder you get drunk so quickly."

"Thank you." Even though he said that, he didn't intend to eat. Instead, he leaned back and relaxed on the back of the sofa, resting his other hand on his forehead, closing his eyes, even the white shirt The two buttons on the top were also torn off by him because of the heat.The whole person looks, full of charm and... allure.

If it is said that Song Zhicheng gave Fang Zhiyi the feeling of being cute and dull when they met for the first time, and the feeling of abstinence the second time, then this time...Fang Zhiyi saw some kind of poisonous flower in him People can't help but get close to and lick it... He attributed his gaffe to the fact that Song Zhicheng's looming collarbone is too beautiful.

Totally different.

Song Zhicheng, which one is the real you?

But what does it matter?Fang Zhiyi looked down at the Buddha string on his wrist, his eyes were indifferent, and he had completely lost the warmth and concern just now.

"Director Song, the honey water is getting cold, don't you want to drink it?"

Song Zhicheng suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the speaker with a little confusion, and took a long time to realize, "Sorry. I seemed to... fell asleep just now."

"It's okay, let's drink first. If Director Song doesn't dislike it later, I will let me take you home."

"Don't bother, a robot will take me back later."

"Actually, as Director Song, why don't you hire a driver?"

"How do you know I don't have a driver?"

"..." Fang Zhiyi was at a loss for words for a moment, not knowing how to answer.Fortunately, Song Zhicheng just asked casually and didn't care about his answer.He drank the honey water in his hand and put it back on the table.

"By the way, Lawyer Fang, what did you want to say to me just now?" After a light sleep, Song Zhicheng looked much more energetic and awake.At least his eyes are clear now, and he can hardly see the drunk state.

"It's nothing, I just think Director Song is very kind, and I want to make friends."

"Why do you think I'm willing to make friends with you?" To this day, the palpitation that Fang Zhiyi brought to him is far from gone.Every time Song Zhicheng thinks about it, he doesn't know where the inexplicable unhappiness comes from.

But the consequence that he couldn't figure out was that Song Zhicheng decided to follow his heart and didn't intend to have a deep friendship with Fang Zhiyi.But right now, this person insists on posting it.This gave Song Zhicheng reason to suspect that he had ulterior motives.