Mr. He, please respect yourself

Starlight, underground garage.

Just as He Chumo turned off the engine and before he got out of the car, Jiang Qing suddenly thrust his head into the car, so frightened that he almost threw a knife in his hand and greeted Jiang Qing's neck.

"It's early in the morning! What kind of plane are you flying?"

Day by day, Jiang Qing always loves to torment him, and He Chumo is almost made into a nervous breakdown by his assistant.

"Why didn't you answer my call just now?" Jiang Qing complained ferociously.

"Drive." He Chumo said as he wanted to open the car door, but Jiang Qing held the door down with one hand.

"What's wrong?" He Chumo asked.

"When you are driving without waiting for the red light? There are four traffic lights on the way you come from the company. Don't think I don't know." Jiang Qing is still fierce.

"There are green lights all the way today, so don't wait."

He Chumo smiled, with a beating expression on his face that his life needs no explanation.

So Jiang Qing looked even more fierce, and yelled directly, "Mr. Da He called and asked you to go back to the old house right now."

Before He Chumo asked the reason for the sound, Jiang Qing's eyes widened, and his face was as black as deteriorating sesame paste, staring at him, He Chumo hurriedly started the car and left.

The car entered He's residence, and as soon as it stopped, the butler of the He family quickly ran forward, "Master, you are back."

He Chumo: "What's the matter, you shouted so urgently early in the morning."

"The master called you, young master, before he left the house, but you didn't answer, so he had to call Assistant Jiang." The housekeeper said anxiously, "The master said, the young master of the Song family returned to the main house of the Song family early in the morning, and he hasn't left yet. Tell young master to hurry over and have a look."

When He Chumo heard that Song Zicheng had returned to the Song family, his heart skipped a beat. Before he could figure out why his father did this, he ran to the Song residence next door.

It was still early, before nine o'clock in the morning, He Chumo looked at the closed gate of Song's house, hesitating whether to ring the bell, but the gate opened after he didn't stand for long.

The door opened automatically, and when he heard a 'click', He Chumo's heart suddenly 'thumped'.When the door was half open, when He Chumo saw Song Zicheng who was standing behind the door, waiting for the door to open, he felt that his palms were so nervous that he was sweating.

As for Song Zicheng, when he opened the door and suddenly saw He Chumo in front of him, he couldn't help being stunned.

The sudden encounter between the two is totally not the kind of beautiful scene in Gou Xue Korean drama.Seeing Song Zicheng's dumbfounded look, he froze for a moment, and it took him a while to realize:

"You...why are you here?" Song Zicheng obviously didn't believe that He Chumo would just happen to return to the old house of the He family when he returned to the Song family, so he stood where he was and asked very loudly.

He Chumo felt embarrassed when he was questioned, covered his mouth and coughed.When he saw Song Zicheng's appearance, there was no trace of surprise on his face, but he was a little frightened, as if he was staring at himself at an alien who had descended from the sky and was about to break into the house and rob him.

The man is unfeeling, after all, he is his former sweetheart, just this expression?He Chumo complained in his heart, but when he saw Song Zicheng's eyes that were red and swollen from crying, his heart sank. He pretended not to care, and said, "I just... just passed by and saw you, so... ..."

Song Zicheng was puzzled, he obviously closed the door just now.

"Mr. He, it's getting late, haven't you gone to work yet?"

Song Zicheng calmed down after being astonished, and walked out of the Song house slowly. The door was automatically closed by the sensor. Song Zicheng stood in front of He Chumo and asked.

"I don't have anything to do today, so I don't have to go." He Chumo panicked, his face was as thick as Jiang Qing, and he was about to ask Song Zicheng why he didn't go to school today, but remembering that Jiang Qing had secretly found out that Song Zicheng had been suspended for two weeks, Shut up quickly.

But Song Zicheng let out an 'oh' and didn't say anything more.Seeing He Chumo, he couldn't help being happy, but the two of them being alone at the moment was more embarrassing, and he was busy later, so he just decided to go to the address marked on the piece of paper, so he couldn't stay for long here.

Song Zicheng said to He Chumo: "Mr. He, I have something to do, so I'm leaving first."

As he said that, he took out his mobile phone, clicked on the car-hailing software, and prepared to call a car to leave.

He Chumo had sharp eyes, and when he saw the interface on Song Zicheng's phone, he immediately said, "Where are you going? I'll see you off."

Song Zicheng was stunned for a moment, then immediately shook his head and refused, "Thank you, no need."

He Chumo: "Anyway, I have nothing important to do today, just drop in."

Song Zicheng still refused, ordered an online car-hailing car, and waited patiently in front of Song's house.And He Chumo still didn't give up, and kept saying in Song Zicheng's ear that he could pick him up, but Song Zicheng just refused with a smile.

The car came, Song Zicheng got in the car.After the car started, Song Zicheng thought that He Chumo would leave, but unexpectedly, when he was waiting for the traffic light, the driver suddenly said to him: "Young man, the white car behind has followed us from the beginning, do you know him?"

Song Zicheng: "???"

Song Zicheng turned around in doubt, and sure enough, he saw He Chumo driving a car, following behind him.

go the same way?But it was at least 15 minutes before he set off by himself, and this road was not the way to Xingyao.

Song Zicheng forced himself not to think too much, and told the driver not to care about He Chumo, and continued to drive forward.Half an hour later, the online car-hailing service took Song Zicheng to a relatively remote place.

The address on the piece of paper is here?

"Young man, I can't go on the road ahead. I have detoured several times. They are all alleys and streets, and the car can't get in." The online car-hailing driver stopped the car helplessly and discussed, "Why don't you get off here? , and then walk there? It’s not too far away, according to the navigation, it’s only a few minutes away.”

Song Zicheng had no choice but to get out of the car, and when he got out of the car, He Chumo, who was not far behind the car, also got out of the car.

Song Zicheng: "..."

President He Da took the wrong medicine today?

Seeing He Chumo walking towards his direction quickly, Song Zicheng felt inexplicably tired. He turned on the navigation and searched for the location on the piece of paper.

At this time, He Chumo ran to Song Zicheng's side, and his tone was flattering, "Let's get in the car first, and then look slowly."

"The car can't go in, so I'll walk in. Mr. He, hurry up, don't follow me." Song Zicheng refused.

He Chumo had a face like a seaweed wrapping rice, as if he didn't hear Song Zicheng's words, "Then I'll accompany you."

Song Zicheng felt inexplicably sour. He didn't know that He Chumo had already learned the result of the appraisal report from Mo Shaoshi. He thought that He Chumo was sympathizing with him, and all kinds of feelings spread in his heart, and he felt a tightness in his throat. .

He Chumo really parked the car on the side of the road and walked with Song Zicheng for about 15 minutes.Although Song Zicheng was unwilling, He Chumo insisted on following, and he was not the only one to walk on the main road, so he had to let him.Finally, the two stopped in front of a dilapidated small western-style building.

The navigation showed that the destination was near here. Song Zicheng felt that this small bungalow was the destination, so he stepped forward, looked around the gate, found the doorbell, pressed it, but there was no doorbell.

broken?

Song Zicheng was about to knock on the door, but He Chumo took a step forward and slapped the big iron gate twice vigorously.

The iron gate was smashed and banged loudly.Song Zicheng looked at He Chumo and reconfirmed that President He Da definitely took the wrong medicine today, or the wrong large dose.

"coming."

A rough female voice came from inside the mansion, followed by the sound of indoor slippers 'slapping', and soon, the door lock clicked, and the door opened.

Song Zicheng stood up straight nervously.