Zhou Suhe returned in the afternoon, and Song Xiangwan thoughtfully poured him a cup of tea.

She asked, "Suh, is the contract signed?"

"So smart, you can win at once?" Zhou Suhe took it with a smile.

Song Xiangwan said, "I had a little tricky problem before, but I didn't expect it to be solved so soon now. Did you think it was effective because I went on vacation last weekend and made a wish with a red note?"

She made a wish: I hope Suh's wishes come true.

Zhou Suhe said, "Maybe it's because the wish has worked."

"I'll have a few more in the future!"

"A lot of it, it won't work?"

"Then there are still many others." Song Xiangwan frowned, and he was very serious.

Zhou Suhe pulled her over, and the two sat quietly, basking in the sun on the windowsill, and looking at the scenery.

"Suhe, the contract has been signed, so should we go back to Haicheng?" Song Xiangwan asked.

"Did you miss home?"

"I think." Song Xiangwan responded. She was indeed a little homesick when she came out for some days.

"In the evening, Manager Shi and Mrs. Shi invited us to dinner. After this dinner, we will go home on the weekend."

"Would you like to ask July to come out for a meal?" Song Xiangwan asked.

After the weekend vacation, they never contacted each other again. They only knew that in the end, Mo Zhengyan sent her home. Later, Mo Zhengyan called back and said that she had been delivered to her safely.

Zhou Suhe looked at the blue sky, "It's OK."

"Then I'll go and call now." Song Xiangwan immediately took out his cell phone and dialed it to Song Qiyue.

Zhou Suhe sat aside and listened to her on the phone, but he didn't hear any sound.

Song Xiangwan turned around and said, "No one answered."

"She is probably busy, and she will fight later."

...

When Song Xiangwan called, Song Qiuyue was indeed busy.

After the meeting, I hurried to the construction site to plan again, and waited until the evening to return to the company. Several documents were urgently processed, and it was so dark that it was almost dark when she got empty.

Song Qiyue thought of Song Xiangwan's missed call, and she dialed in, "Xiangwan, I'm too busy today. I was busy when you called me in the afternoon."

"It's okay, I think you're busy too. That's right. In July, Suh is almost done here to do business. We're going back. I want to ask you out for a meal before leaving. Do you have time?"

They were going back, so they wanted to invite a meal. Mr. Mo had snatched him a step and became the host, but Song Qiyue was still missing this game.

Song Qiyue was about to agree, but Song Xiangwan said again, "If you are very busy, it doesn't matter. I'll have a walk around Suhe. On weekends, you should be free, just come and take the plane."

She had rejected her and had planned all the arrangements, as if she had already made such a plan.

Song Qiyue stopped, and she changed her words, "Okay, that's fine, who made me too busy? If you book a flight, tell me I'll go take the flight."

In the evening, Manager Shi, the head of the other company, held a banquet, and together with Mrs. Shi, invited Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan to have a dinner. This night was already the last night banquet. They were about to leave. They set off for the banquet. Song Xiangwan said, "Suhe, I just replied to my phone call in July."

"What did she say?" Zhou Suhe wore a tie.

Song Xiangwan said, "July month has been very busy with work recently and probably has no time to have dinner with us. I said I'll wait for the weekend and let her take the plane away."

His hands pulled over the tie and tied it, but the speed was not as smooth as usual, with a hint of impatience.

Zhou Suhe said, "Then I'll book a plane ticket, just book a Sunday morning. I'll accompany you around the next two days."

"Okay, I think so too." Song Xiangwan laughed happily.

...

It was the weekend again. On Saturday, Song Qiuyue had a social engagement. In the evening, she had dinner with the investor Chairman Wu and the contractor boss of the construction company. After the night banquet, it was dark. Shao Fei and her took a taxi with her and took her back first.

The taxi drove over and then stopped downstairs of the apartment building.

Song Qiyue got out of the car and went, "Let's go."

Shao Fei knew that she wasn't really drunk, so he wasn't worried. But he suddenly saw that the car parked on the roadside was getting off alone.

Shao Fei said, "Someone is waiting for you."

Song Qiyue turned her head and looked around.

The street lights shone in front of him, and the figure of the man was submerged in the rear, but I still saw it clearly.

It's Zhou Suhe!

Shao Fei didn't say much, he was too lazy to deal with their personal relationship. He made the driver turn around and the taxi drove away again.

Song Qiyue walked towards the building ahead. She walked past the street lights, walked through a dim path, and also walked in his direction.

Stepping past the street lights, she looked at him and said, "Why are you here?"

Zhou Suhe said, "Will you have social engagements tonight?"

"yes."

"I drank a lot of wine." Zhou Suhe smelled the smell of alcohol on her body. It was a smell that would not exist on Song Xiangwan's body.

"Ha, it's okay, but I'm not drunk." Song Qiyue smiled, "Do you want to go up and sit for a while?"

He didn't respond, but just said, "I'll send you up."

Song Qiuyue nodded, and the two walked into the building.

The elevator slowly rose, Song Qiuyue asked, "Xiangwan said that your work in Hong Kong City has been completed, so you have to go back. Isn't it a plane ticket tomorrow morning? I'll go to take the plane away, why are you here?"

Zhou Suhe remained silent and refused to respond, allowing the elevator to go straight up.

After stopping, the two of them came out. Song Qiyue took out the key to open the door and said, "Do you want to come in and have a cup of coffee?"

Zhou Suhe held the key from behind and also held her hand.

His body leaned towards her, and at such a close distance, the breath surrounded him.

"I know I'm going to deliver the plane to me tomorrow, but you're still drinking so late today."

"I'm used to it. Drinking these few cups is nothing. I'll get up tomorrow." Song Qiyue moved his hand and wanted to shake him away, "Suhe, I'm going to open the door."

But he didn't let go, just snuggled up with her, "A week!"

"You haven't contacted me this week."

"You're busy, I know."

"Two days ago, you knew from Xiangwan that the matter was done, but you didn't look for me."

"I'm busy, too." She said helplessly, "Suhe, I really want to open the door."

Zhou Suhe asked persistently, "Because I said this to you that day, are you angry? July, I'm worried about you."

Song Qiyue relaxed her breathing and she whispered, "I know, I'm not angry, I'm just really busy."

"Well, you said before that you will never be angry with me, never." He took out the promise she made when she was a child.

It was my childhood. Once during school, Zhou Suhe was late for the student union. They had made an appointment to go to have snacks together, but Song Qiyue waited for a long time, but he didn't wait for him. Later, Song Qiyue went home directly. When Zhou Suhe arrived, she was no longer there.

Zhou Suhe thought she was angry, but who knew that she went to the Song family to take a look. Song Qiuyue bought snacks and took them home and was secretly eating them in the room.

She also asked him with a smile: Suhe, do you eat it?

Zhou Suhe said: I thought you were angry.

While gnawing on the chocolate, she said vaguely: Who said I was angry? I will never be angry with you, never! Suhe, do you want to eat chocolate? If you don’t eat it, just give it to me!

Without waiting for him to agree, she picked it up and finished gnawing.

Song Qiyue smiled, "Your memory is really good, do you remember it all?"

"Okay, there seems to be chocolate in my refrigerator, I'll give it to you now." Song Qiyue stretched out her hand and was about to break his.

Zhou Suhe hugged her tightly!

This sudden hug imprisoned Song Qiyue, which was his familiar but long-lasting aura!

Song Qiyue frowned slightly, "Suhe, let me go."

Song Qiyue was about to turn around and push him away, but unexpectedly, when she turned around, Zhou Suhe suddenly lowered his head.

His lips fell down.

He was so sudden and unintentionally suppressed. She unexpectedly expected that he had kissed her in an instant.

A very gentle kiss, kissed like a dragonfly.

Song Qiyue froze!

The first time they kissed, he was like this, and without a shout, he came from behind.

At that time, she was stunned on the spot!

Zhou Suhe looked at her, his fingers stroked her hair bun, and he wanted to bow his head again.
To be continued...