Rich old man said he likes me

Song Jingheng heard Zhou Geng's calm tone, but he uttered such cruel words. After reacting for a while, he stood up abruptly, went outside and said, "Where are you now? Are you injured?"

"No, someone tried to use my classmate's hand to frame me. After he failed, he drove over me with a car. I dodged it." Zhou Geng looked around when he was talking, and he met a sneaky man diagonally across the street corner. The men's eyes met.

Zhou Geng smiled and waved to the man, who turned his head and left.

"It's good that you're not injured. You find a safe place to stay first. I'll ask someone to bring you the key to my house. You can live in my house first." Song Jingheng's tone was full of concern.

"Yes." Zhou Geng paused and asked, "How is your side? Are you all right?"

Song Jingheng smiled wryly, and said, "It's all right now. Just now, when the old man was dying, the situation was a bit severe. Now the old man is getting better again, and everyone is back to normal."

"Success, then be careful, go home early, I'll wait for you." Zhou Geng hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

"Ah...Zhou Geng, Wang is going crazy tomorrow, you go!" Zhou Geng just hung up the phone, his classmates ran out to call him, saying that Wang went crazy tomorrow, and now they have been restrained by security.

Zhou Geng thought for a while, and knew that there was indeed something wrong with the drink Wang drank tomorrow.

"If you go crazy, you go crazy, what does it have to do with me." Zhou Geng is very vigilant to everyone now, he withdraws calmly, and when he turned to leave, he suddenly saw two or three people looking at him from the opposite side.

Zhou Geng knew that if he walked like this, he might be robbed halfway, so he might as well turn back.

"I'll go with you to have a look." Zhou Geng said and returned to the eating place.

When he arrived, he was taken to the security room. Seeing Wang Ming being pinned there, he kept screaming in pain, saying that he was murdered by Zhou Geng.

"Did I harm you? Or were you stupid enough to harm yourself?" Zhou Geng took water and poured it on Wang Mingming.

The security guard next to him stopped him, but Wang Mingming became more sober. He looked up and saw Zhou Geng, and opened his mouth to say something.

Zhou Geng frowned and moved closer, only to hear Wang Mingming tremblingly asking Zhou Geng to save him.

"I can save you, otherwise it would be bad if the news about you, a famous college student going crazy in someone's store, got out, don't you think so?" Zhou Geng sneered and said in a low voice.

Wang Mingming's eyes trembled when he heard this, and then he asked Zhou Geng in fear, but he was speechless.

"Tell me, who asked you to come here to harm me?" Zhou Geng asked with a smirk as he pulled Wang Mingming's collar.

Wang Ming looked at Zhou Geng, and when he opened his mouth to speak, someone came in through the door, saying that someone had settled Wang Ming's matter and he could leave.

When Wang Ming heard this, he pushed Zhou Geng away, and asked his classmates who came with him to help him away.

Zhou Geng watched Wang stagger away tomorrow, he looked left and right, and walked outside.

Sure enough, someone drove a car to pick up Wang tomorrow at the door of the store, and they got into the car and left.

Zhou Geng didn't go out, and when the phone rang, it was said that someone from Song Jingheng had come to pick him up. Zhou Geng called Song Jingheng to confirm, and then came over with the key.

"I can drive the car myself, you can go." Zhou Geng dismissed the driver, sat in Song Jingheng's luxury car by himself, exhaled lightly, and then stepped on the accelerator and left.

When Song Jingheng received Zhou Geng's call, he thought something had happened.

"Which hospital are you in? I'll come over." Zhou Geng asked halfway.

Song Jingheng was stunned for a moment, said the address, and went down to pick up Zhou Geng by himself.

"You know how to drive?" Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng like that and asked suspiciously.

"Why not." Zhou Geng said and walked towards Song Jingheng. Before Song Jingheng could react, he was pulled into the car by Zhou Geng.

"Don't move." Zhou Geng restrained Song Jingheng.

"What are you doing? It won't be good to be seen later." Song Jingheng said in embarrassment and anxiety.

"Where did you think? You are not serious." Zhou Geng didn't expect Song Jingheng to think of that place, and he felt less nervous.

"Then why are you crazy?" Song Jingheng, who had a lot of strength, broke free, turned around and looked at Zhou Geng and asked.

Zhou Geng asked Song Jingheng to sit down, and sat in the car himself, turned on the music and let go, and told Song Jingheng what happened today.

"You mean that someone bribed that classmate of yours to set up a trick for you to mess with that girl?" Song Jingheng followed Zhou Geng's words.

"Well, the person I'm looking for is a bit stupid and underestimated me too much, but it's straightforward to hit someone with a car." Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng after speaking, and asked, "Who do you think it could be?"

Song Jingheng's eyes flickered when he heard the sound, and just as he was about to say something else, Zhou Geng started.

"Don't lie to me, I'm not easy to deceive." Zhou Geng was not polite to Song Jingheng.

Song Jingheng desperately pushed Zhou Geng away, then looked at Zhou Geng fiercely and said, "What? Do you think I'm looking for someone to harm you?"

"That's not the case. If you wanted to harm me, you wouldn't have been so kind to me yesterday." Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng pointedly as he spoke.

"Shut up!" Song Jingheng really couldn't bear to be told by him.

"Come on, Mr. Song, what's so good about me that I can let you make such a profit." Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng's face and said, "As far as your talent and appearance are concerned, even if you are not Mr. Song, who is cheaper? Don’t you want to get wind and rain?”

When Song Jingheng heard Zhou Geng say this, he didn't get angry. He leaned aside and said confidently: "I don't like the second one, but you think I can like everyone? If you like it, you like the best one."

"The best?" Zhou Geng's eyes flickered a little, and he laughed, and said, "It's best if I'm like this? You can tease me."

"I like everything about you." Song Jingheng looked at the front and said softly.

"Don't give me too much fun, just tell me directly, you are with me, what do you need me to do for you? Let me tell you first, I won't come if you commit murder and go to jail instead." Zhou Geng said clearly.

"You think I'm looking for that kind of person?" Song Jingheng looked sideways at Zhou Geng and said.

"Then what are you planning on me?" Zhou Geng became more and more confused, but his confusion soon became clear, and he said with a smile: "I remember that your family is in a difficult time right now?"

"Fortunately, I made preparations in advance. Even if I go out directly from Song's house, I won't lose." Song Jingheng said directly.

"Then what are you doing?" Zhou Geng said that he rejected one of them, and he was about to get angry.

"Do you believe in destiny?" Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng like this, and said with a smirk: "You and I are destined to be together, no matter what you are."

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng with a disgusted look.

Song Jingheng said with a smile: "Okay, don't guess me, I am really sincere to you, you two will know when we get along slowly."

"Sincerely?" Zhou Geng looked sideways at Song Jingheng.

Song Jingheng approached with a smile, and the car lights went out instantly.

Half an hour later, the door of the luxury car opened, the lights came on, and Song Jingheng, who was wearing a light-colored suit, came out.

"You go home and wait for me first, I guess I won't be able to go back until a little later." Song Jingheng started to leave after speaking.

Zhou Geng didn't say anything to him, and directly drove the car into the mansion where Song Jingheng lived.

Because Song Jingheng called ahead of time, Zhou Geng stopped the car without any trouble and entered the house.

"Meow~"

As soon as the door was opened, five or six cats yelled at Zhou Geng.

"This guy really turned into a cat demon." Zhou Geng took a step back, the phone rang, and it was Song Jingheng who asked him to help feed the cat.

Zhou Geng fed the cat first, cleaned it up for a while, and finally sat there, seeing that Song Jingheng's room is elegantly decorated and comfortable, and the room is also large and transparent, which makes him feel comfortable.

Zhou Geng swept around the living room, opened the refrigerator to get some food for himself as Song Jingheng said, then took a shower and changed into pajamas to wait for Song Jingheng to go home.

Song Jingheng came back when he was two hours old, and saw his cat squatting near Zhou Geng, watching TV with him.

"Come back?" Zhou Geng's voice sounded, Song Jingheng nodded, and said, "They are afraid that the old man will not be able to do it at night, and they are rushing to be a dutiful son, so I will come back."

"Are you hungry? Give you instant noodles?" Zhou Geng got up and asked.

"How can I eat instant noodles? I'll make something myself." Song Jingheng washed himself, changed into light-colored and comfortable clothes, and came out.

Zhou Geng glanced at him up and down, then walked over.

"Why?" Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng defensively and asked.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng for a while, and said, "Don't think that you can escape by giving me some benefits. I will interrogate you later."

"Success, let me have a meal first." Song Jingheng said and went to cook.

"Can you cook?" Zhou Geng asked suspiciously, leaning against the kitchen door.

Song Jingheng didn't answer him, his hands and feet were quick, and he became busy with his movements in an orderly manner. After a while, three soup pots and frying pans were arranged.

"Awesome." Zhou Geng raised his eyebrows and praised.

"I can't help it, I was forced to learn it." Song Jingheng said, and started to get busy.

Zhou Geng stood over there, and after confirming that the fragrance was coming out, he backed out.

After Song Jingheng came out with the food, Zhou Geng looked silent.

"Why? Don't you like it?" Song Jingheng asked with a smile.

Zhou Geng picked up the chopsticks and tasted a few mouthfuls, then said: "I like it so much, you make all the flavors I like, what kind of fairy are you?"

"What are you talking about?" Song Jingheng smiled and sat down, watching Zhou Geng looking at himself defensively, he nodded and said, "Sit down, I'll talk to you."

"It's better to make it clear. Looking at you now is almost like seeing a ghost. It's very infiltrating." Zhou Geng didn't think it was a good thing to be known to this level.

"Don't say that, I have no ill intentions towards you." Song Jingheng said adding a mouthful of food to Zhou Geng, and then said slowly: "If I said that you let me learn to cook the food, what would you do? how do you feel?"