"To tell you the truth, I've wanted a plane for a long time."
Shu Wangyue looked at Song Qi and was silent for a few seconds: "To tell you the truth, I really have a private jet. If you like it, I can buy one for you too."
"It's quite rich."
"That's right." Shu Wangyue smiled and thought of something, "I can't spend the New Year's money my dad gives me every year."
After she finished speaking, she glanced at Song Qi, noticed that the other party didn't care, and breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go."
"I'll drive." Song Qi nodded.
Peach came out with a small fan and found that both of them were about to leave.
Song Qi hadn't noticed it just now, but now he looks at Taozi's little fan and feels strange: "Are you so hot? It's already November."
Shu Wangyue was just about to speak.
Taozi opened her mouth: "Sister Mochizuki gets very hot every time she gets angry."
Song Qi nodded, Shu Wangyue squinted her eyes and looked at Taozi, thinking about whether she has been so good to Taozi recently, causing her to float now.
"I'm going shopping with her, you go back to rest first." Shu Wangyue looked at Taozi.
"Ah? Don't you need me to carry my bag?"
"No need." Shu Wangyue shook her head, and finally went out alone, how could she let Taozi pass her eyes.
Song Qi gave Shu Wangyue a look: "Don't expect me to help you carry your bags."
"I'll help you! Is it alright!" Shu Wangyue sighed inwardly.
"That's good." Song Qi nodded in agreement, reached out and squeezed Shu Wangyue's arm, "It's a very suitable arm for carrying bags."
Shu Wangyue:…
System NZ: "Host, I found out that you like to tease female partners recently."
"Because it's interesting." Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue.
The two went out together, and Song Qi's car was parked at the door.
Shu Wangyue looked at the sports car at the door: "When did you get your driver's license?"
"Summer vacation." Song Qi got into the car.
"I do not know how."
"Because you don't pay attention to me."
Shu Wangyue tilted her head and glanced at Song Qi, she didn't know what to say: "Did you buy this sports car yourself?"
"Dad sent it, I picked a color."
"Red, I thought you'd like something a little more understated in black or white."
"Do you think I'm a low-key person?" Song Qi gave Shu Wangyue a look.
Shu Wangyue:…
Song Qi was driving very fast and was driving on the speeding line. When he was on the Huancheng Expressway, because there were not many people, he overtook several cars in a row.
Shu Wangyue clutched the doorknob beside her tightly and glanced at Song Qi: "Slow down."
"Don't worry, my driving skills are very good."
"I'm still scared." Shu Wangyue looked at the car beside her, only regretting that she hadn't grabbed the steering wheel just now.
After getting off the expressway, there were many cars, and Song Qi slowed down a bit.
Shu Wangyue also breathed a sigh of relief.
When they got to the city center, Song Qi found a place to park the car, and the two got out of the car with masks and hats on.
In November, there are also many people wearing masks and hats, and they are not unusual.
Shu Wangyue held Song Qi's hand happily.
Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue: "What are you doing?"
"Good sisters are holding hands?"
"Why didn't I know we were good sisters?" Song Qi raised his eyebrows, "Speaking of which, you kept saying that you would make me look good, but I haven't waited until now."
Shu Wangyue gave Song Qi a look: why does this person always remember her shameful lines.
"Let's go." Song Qi saw that Shu Wangyue was about to burst if he kept teasing, and dragged her out of the parking lot.
There are all large shopping malls in Mingping District, and there are many people.
Seeing that it was not early, the two found a restaurant, and after discussing it, they chose to eat hot pot.
Shu Wangyue was a little excited. She had been eating grass for many days after being pressed to lose weight recently.
The waiter recognized the two people and was a little surprised, and arranged them into the box.
However, the box is not closed, and if you open it, you can only block the body, but not the faces of the two people.
Song Qi didn't care much, and Shu Wangyue was a little flustered.
"If I were photographed, I felt that Sister Ming would scold me to death."
"Didn't she dare to scold you?" Song Qi looked at the menu.
"But she will look at me with a very scary look." Shu Wangyue moved closer to Song Qi.
Although he said that he was afraid of being scolded, he did not hesitate when ordering food.
"I've been tired from filming recently, so I need to eat more, right?"
"You're right." Shu Wangyue nodded solemnly.
Song Qi glanced at her and stopped talking.
Shu Wangyue originally just leaned beside Song Qi, but in the end, she leaned on Song Qi's body and rested her head on Song Qi's shoulder.
I thought that Song Qi would push her away, but after waiting for a few seconds, he found that Song Qi had not moved, so he was relieved and a little bolder.
Holding Song Qi's arm, he rubbed it.
"If you have something dirty on your face, just use a napkin. My coat has been scrapped." Song Qi said.
"I'll rub my powder."
Song Qi pushed Shu Wangyue's head away and glanced at it.
Shu Wangyue released Song Qi and squeezed Song Qi's arm.
"Have you ordered?" Song Qi glanced at it, and the two ordered something for about 400 yuan, "Can you finish it?"
"Eat slowly, and don't be in a hurry." Shu Wangyue rubbed her hands and sat opposite Song Qi, "Go get the seasoning?"
"Yeah." Song Qi nodded.
The two walked out of the box with masks on.
The tables in the hall were basically full, and people came and went.
The two bowed their heads as if they were thieves.
"Do you eat oranges?" Shu Wangyue lowered her voice.
"You can get some if you want to eat."
"And watermelon."
Shu Wangyue only hated that she only had two hands.
After all, once they come out, the chances of being recognized will increase a lot.
Moreover, the people who come to this restaurant are basically college students, and the chances of being recognized are even greater.
Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue and helped her get a fruit plate.
There is a lot of noise around.
The two returned to the box, took off the masks again, and Shu Wangyue rubbed her face. The dishes were already served, and the speed was very fast.
Song Qi took a photo, and Shu Wangyue immediately ducked back: "Don't take me."
"Oh." Song Qi looked at the photos he took, and felt good no matter what.
Although she said to eat slowly, Shu Wangyue couldn't slow down at all, for fear that others would rob her.
"Eat slowly." Song Qi rubbed his temples, and when he looked up, he noticed that some people were moving towards him, and they were getting closer.
She could vaguely hear the conversations of those people.
"That's the captain."
"It seems so."
Song Qi lowered his head calmly.
"Are you sure? She saw us, but nothing happened."
Song Qi lowered his head and sent a message to Shu Wangyue.
[Lu Nanyin: Someone found us.]
Shu Wangyue glanced at her phone, almost choked, and took a sip of water.
[Shu Wangyue: ? ? ?]
[Lu Nanyin: I'm guessing if it's me.]
Shu Wangyue sighed, and the posture of eating instantly became much more elegant.
The other party still came around and knocked on the wall. When he saw Shu Wangyue, he breathed a sigh of relief, probably for sure.
"That, Yinyin, I'm your fan, can you sign my name for me? I like you very much." The girl was holding a small book, a little excited, and her voice was not loud.
Song Qi nodded and took the book: "Yes, thank you for your liking."
Seeing that Song Qi was so good at talking, the others also handed over their books.
Shu Wangyue held her chin and felt a little aggrieved: "Are none of you my fans?"
"Then, can you sign my name for me?" A girl handed over the book in her hand.
Shu Wangyue glanced at the girl, and found that the other party's eyes flashed strangely, feeling a little strange.
"It's signed under Yinyin." The girl pointed.
Shu Wangyue signed his name.
"Can you draw a heart?"
Shu Wangyue was stunned for a moment, looked up at the girl's excited eyes, suddenly understood something, smiled, and drew a heart on the paper. She originally wanted to draw it in the corner, but she couldn't help but draw two names in the end. in the middle.
Sure enough, the girl's eyes brightened.
The two looked at each other.
"Thank you." The girl accepted the book.
"If you want to post Weibo, can you wait until the evening?"
"Okay!" Several girls nodded and walked out the door with a smile.
Song Qi glanced at Shu Wangyue.
In the next ten minutes, Song Qi found that Shu Wangyue always laughed strangely.
She didn't quite understand what was going on, which made her suddenly a little abnormal.
But she didn't ask.
Because Shu Wangyue has been suffering from indirect disease all the time.
When Shu Wangyue ordered, she swore that she could finish it, but in the end there was still a lot left.
He was paralyzed in the seat for a while before he had the strength to stand up.
It was already two o'clock when we left the hot pot restaurant.
Song Qi bought a lot of things, and Shu Wangyue also bought the same style.
When the two left the mall, they took a lot of things in their hands and stuffed them all into the trunk.
At night, although Shu Wangyue wanted Song Qi to sleep with her, she was still rejected.
Song Qi re-booked a room for the quality of his sleep.
Shu Wangyue sat on her bed, opened Weibo, and boarded the trumpet account, and found the super chat where she and Song Qi's CP fans were, and more than 7,000 people followed.
Sure enough, I saw the picture signed by myself and Song Qi today.
She silently nodded.
Afterwards, I searched Song Qi and Shi Xinyu again, and saw that there were more than 8,000 followers, they narrowed their eyes and felt a little unhappy.
I suddenly felt that Shi Xinyu was even more annoying. As for Zhou Mian, fortunately only more than 200 people paid attention.
Tsk, why do people blindly think that Song Qi and Zhou Mian have a sense of CP.
Shu Wangyue clicked on Song Qi's Weibo and saw the comment Zhou Mian had just left.
[Girls in the Flower Room - Zhou Mian: Captain, let's eat hot pot together when we go back!]
Song Qi hasn't replied yet, Shu Wangyue bit her lip and refreshed it again and again, seeing Song Qi's reply jumping out "I'm going to lose weight".
"Hehe." Shu Wangyue laughed comfortably, she could imagine Zhou Mian's expression now, "Hmph, little trash."
Shu Wangyue didn't get excited for long when she saw the call from her manager.
She was so frightened that she threw the phone away.
The other party kept fighting, Shu Wangyue sighed, but still answered.
"You and Nanyin went to eat hot pot?"
"Yeah." Shu Wangyue raised her head.
"Didn't it make you lose weight? The concert will start in March next year, and it's been a few months. You still can't keep your mouth shut."
Shu Wangyue:…
"I'll lose weight after eating this time, doesn't Zhou Mian also want to eat hot pot?" Shu Wangyue pulled the quilt.
"She's eighty-five pounds. When you're as thin as her, you can do whatever you want."
"She's short."