He was confused, looked at Han Qiqing and asked, "Why is she looking for me?"
Han Qiqing snorted again and said bluntly, "I'll pick you up."
Song Shijun glared, with a funny look on his face.
With a swipe of his finger, he answered the call and put the phone to his ear.
Han Qiqing looked at him.
"Hey... We're eating... No way..." Song Shijun had a faint smile on his lips, and he was able to deal with Xiang Yiwei on the other end of the phone with ease. When he ran out of conversation, he hung up.
Han Qiqing asked, "Why did she flirt with you?"
Song Shijun raised his eyes and looked at her, "What's wrong? Do you want me to be with her, or not?"
Han Qiqing said to him angrily, "Do you want to be with her? It's not like you don't know how many boyfriends she has had. Do you think she is suitable for you? Anyway, I don't think she is suitable."
Song Shijun asked her in turn, "Then what kind of girl do you think is suitable for me?"
Han Qiqing was stunned.
She really hadn't thought about this problem.
She hesitated and said, "Just... as long as you like it. You are the one looking for a girlfriend, not me. It depends on what you like."
In fact, she was quite curious, what kind of girl would he like
Song Shijun smiled and shrugged, "I don't know what I like."
"Could it be that you just..." Han Qiqing paused and didn't ask further, then asked about Xiang Yiwei, "What did Xiaowei tell you just now?"
Song Shijun seemed to have thought of something interesting, smiled and said, "She was quite straightforward. She asked me to have dinner first. I said I was eating, and she got straight to the point and asked me if I wanted to date her."
Han Qiqing couldn't remember what he just said and asked, "Then how do you answer?"
Song Shijun said, "Didn't I just refuse? I don't like her, but..."
"But what?" Han Qiqing was successfully aroused by him.
Song Shijun pursed his lips and smiled, "She said she wasn't going to give up yet."
At this time, he quite appreciated Xiang Yiwei's straightforwardness and lack of pretentiousness. Han Qiqing asked, "What else did she say?"
The two of them chatted for more than a few words, right
Song Shijun raised his eyebrows, looked at her and said, "She also told me another thing..."
Han Qiqing felt that the way he looked at her was a little weird.
Could it be...
Did Xiang Yiwei tell Song Shijun about her dream
Han Qiqing rolled her eyes and touched her nose awkwardly.
Song Shijun glanced at her, "Why didn't you ask? Aren't you curious about what she told me?"
Han Qiqing was so familiar with him, so she roughly guessed that what Xiang Yiwei was talking about should be related to her.
How could she ask this...
Hey, it’s true, that girl Xiang Yiwei is such a big mouth!
At this time, the waiter served the food.
Han Qiqing took advantage of the situation and changed the topic.
"Let's eat first, I'm starving to death, and then continue talking when I'm full..."
The soup was served first. The color of the soup looked very light, but it had a strong flavor of big bones. The smell of the soup aroused people's appetite.
The service here is very attentive. They spoon soup out for the guests and put a bowl in front of Han Qiqing first.
When Song Shijun saw someone there, he stopped talking.
After serving the soup and three more dishes, the waiter left.
Han Qiqing was drinking soup with her head down, as if she wanted to bury her head in the soup.
Song Shijun held the soup spoon with his slender fingers, stirred the soup in the bowl, and said in a casual tone, "Listen to her, did you have a dream?"
Han Qiqing, "..."
Damn it, that girl really said it!
(End of chapter)