The two sat and chatted silently for a while, and Yan Dongsheng suggested going out for a meal together after a busy night.

Song Ding said yes and left.

After leaving, Yan Dongsheng sat alone and thought for a while, then found his phone, opened the address book, found Bo Ziming's phone number, and added a friend on WeChat.

It went smoothly, and it passed over there!

Yan Dongsheng didn't expect adding friends to be so smooth, he was in a good mood, and immediately sent a message to the other party: "I am Yan Dongsheng, your high school classmate Yan Dongsheng."

The other party replied in seconds: "I know. Is Song Ding healthy?"

Yan Dongsheng: Did I become narcissistic again just now?

Bo Ziming, who was on his way back to the factory, saw that the other party hadn't replied in the chat interface, he was a little flustered, and hurriedly sent another sentence: "Tell me, I... I can hold on!"

Puchi!Yan Dongsheng smiled.

I really didn't expect that Bao Ziming, who has always been calm and reserved, would have today!

Tell yourself he can hold it?If he knew how Song Ding lived in the United States, he might be the one who vomited blood this time!

After thinking about it for a while, he decided not to tell him, let's take it easy first!

So, he replied: "He's just a little anxious. It's okay, it's better to spit it out."

After finishing speaking, he thought for a while, and then sent another smiling expression, and then said: "Old friend, I will have dinner with Song Ding tonight, why don't you come together?"

Bo Ziming was originally on his way here, when he saw the news, he replied without thinking, "Okay."

In the evening, Yan Dongsheng took them to a private restaurant in the town. It seemed that it had just opened, and the business was booming. Many parents of trainees ate here.

In order not to attract too much attention, they entered through the side door. After entering, the staff locked the door again.

Song Ding was completely fine at the moment, seeing how familiar Yan Dongsheng and the staff were, he understood in his heart.

After the staff left, a group of people walked in, Song Ding was polite, and asked with a smile: "When did you think of building a temple of wealth here? Are you so business-minded?"

Bo Ziming had something on his mind all the time, and he didn't notice Yan Dongsheng and the staff winking. Suddenly Song Ding said this, which was very strange, and he also looked at Yan Dongsheng.

Yan Dongsheng was suddenly stared at by the two male gods, he felt embarrassed, scratched his head, and said with a smile: "Don't! You two are looking at me like that, I can't stand it! Let me tell you, don't like it too much I, I would be proud!"

Bo Ziming didn't speak, just turned his head away silently.

Song Ding was not afraid, and punched him in the chest, almost knocking him out of breath!

Now he is sure that Song Ding is fine, even a normal person can't beat him, so what can happen to him!At most, the past tense is a bit bitter!

The three of them went straight to the reserved private room on the second floor, which was Yan Dongsheng's own private room for four people, where he usually entertained friends.

As a result, as soon as he reached the second floor, he heard the waiter keep apologizing.And the person she apologized to was Shi Miao who was scheduled to sing Bo Ziming's new song in the afternoon!

At this moment, Yan Dongsheng didn't hide anymore, he quickly walked a few steps forward and asked, "What's going on?"

The waiter saw that his boss was coming, and hurriedly said: "Boss, the little Wang who made the reservation has booked a room twice, so that there is no room for this guest..."

This is really a problem with the hotel itself.They made a reservation, and you agreed, but there is no place to sit for dinner, isn't this a joke?

Yan Dongsheng immediately turned his head, looked at Shi Miao who was still a little angry, and said, "Well...I'm so sorry! How about this? My private room is quite big! It just fits two tables, me and my One table for friends, one table for you, okay?"

Yan Dongsheng took advantage of the situation and looked at the little fresh meats behind Shi Miao.At first glance, it was the members of Shi Miao's group. Together, there were five of them.

When Song Ding knew that Shi Miao was going to sing Bo Ziming's new song in the afternoon, he vomited blood anxiously.

Reunion, this song should be written and sung by Bo Ziming, it is obviously a song for himself, but the first official performance, let him take the lead!

Of course he was unhappy!

However, he was most angry with Bo Ziming, he sang such a song, why didn't he tell himself?

Especially since he called him yesterday, he didn't even tell himself!

Otherwise, he must sing this song!

Thinking of this, and looking at Shi Miao again, his heart...is very annoyed!

Bo Ziming didn't know he was thinking about this, instead he took a step forward and held out his hand to Shi Miao, his voice was still soft: "Shi Miao."

Shi Miao was just confused. When the waiter told them to ask other restaurants, his head exploded.

Just stepped on his lightning point, and he lost his composure.

At this moment, Bo Ziming stepped forward, and he also regained his normal consciousness, hurriedly said shyly, "Mr. Bo..."

In this scene, I really want to love more and not be more ambiguous!

Song Ding felt like his chest was going to explode!

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