Zhang Ermao arrived at the Song’s villa early, that is, around 10:30, but there were still a lot of cars parked outside the gate of the villa. What a "run"
! What "don't touch me"! Zhang Ermao can't recognize any English letters. In short, it is definitely a good car. In short, you can know the owner's worth and status from the car.
There are a lot of colored ribbons hanging on both sides of the path leading to the villa, which means it is a little light and colorful. It is nothing more than birthday slogans and some flattering words. Zhang Ermao didn't bother to ask; in the parking lot in front of the villa. There are a lot of tables in it, full of fruits, pastries and wine. Now Zhang Ermao doesn’t have much appetite. Around the villa: "Hua Qianyuexia" stood many gorgeously dressed men and women, and Zhang Ermao also Few knew each other, so they didn't come forward to say hello, just followed Song Siyi straight into the door of the villa.
Sitting in the middle of the sofa in the living room, Song Zihao is wearing a Tang suit, and looks a lot younger. Of course, he is also a magnificent and extraordinary bearing.
Zhang Ermao's mother was sitting next to Song Zihao, and she seemed to have changed into gorgeous attire. Although it is not to be said to be graceful and luxurious, it is no longer the image of that rural woman.
On the other side of Song Zihao were Xu Chenggang, Ye Cheng and others. Although this old thing Zhang Ermao also knew him, Zhang Ermao didn't come forward to say hello, instead he stepped forward to ask Song Zihao and his old mother and then stood behind the old mother in a proper manner.
Song Zihao talked and laughed with Xu Chenggang and others on the side. Zhang Ermao didn't listen, and didn't bother to listen. He just felt bored to the extreme for a while.
I knew it was like this. I didn't even have a place to sit. I'm afraid it would take another hour or two for this station. I knew that I should sleep late and wait until lunch.
Zhang Ermao is helpless! Especially when he saw Song Siyi sitting next to his old mother, he didn't seem to be a "bird" with his face twisted like a bitter gourd, but fortunately, Zhang Ermao didn't stand for long before Song Zhiyuan hurried away from the outside. Come in.
"Dad, I have arranged the hotel over there, and the banquet will be held at six o'clock in the evening!" Song Zhiyuan said this to his father Song Zihao, but his eyes fell on Zhang Ermao.
"Well, okay!" Song Zihao nodded with a smile.
I am going to eat in the hotel! Have to wait until six o'clock in the evening! Then... Then I have to stand for a few hours! Don't starve to death!
"Brother Ermao!" Just when Zhang Ermao felt embarrassed to the extreme, Song Zhiyuan had walked in front of him and pulled Zhang Ermao's arm towards the outside.
"What's the matter?" Zhang Ermao was puzzled, but he was finally relieved, he was finally able to go out, at least I could find a place to sit for a while, but when he thought of what Song Zhiyuan had explained to him, Zhang Ermao thought Guilty again
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"Where is Yang Yueru? Why didn't I see her!" Song Zhiyuan couldn't wait to ask as soon as he pulled Zhang Ermao out of the villa's door.
"I... That..." Zhang Ermao was embarrassed! A look of embarrassment: "Song Shao, you have to ask your sister Siyi about this!" There is no way, but I can only push on Song Siyi's little girl, anyway, things are really like that.
"You...what's the matter with my sister!" Hearing what Zhang Ermao said, Song Zhiyuan was also anxious, and he seemed to know that Yang Yueru hadn't come over yet.
"Siyi came to pick me up! Order me to get in the car! Do you dare not follow her orders?" Zhang Ermao's face is bitter melon, and he pretends to be really similar.
"Then you can't bring Yang Yueru here with you?"
"Yes! But Siyi's car only has two seats!"
"You..." Zhang Ermao's words almost made Song Zhiyuan to death: "What about your car?"
"Ma Tao's car broke down, Siyi let him use it!" It was a bit irrational, but it was still the truth, and it was really the case, and it seemed that Song Zhiyuan was completely out of touch.
"I don't care, anyway, you have to pick up Yang Yueru before twelve o'clock!" Song Zhiyuan had a look of anger, turned around and walked away, greeted the guests around, and didn't bother to pay any attention. Zhang Ermao behind him.
I think of a way, what can I think of! Can i drive? Nope! Do i have a car? Nothing! Looking at Song Zhiyuan's back, Zhang Ermao was also embarrassed, but after hesitating, he took out the phone.
I can only call Ma Tao and ask this guy to drop by to his home when he comes, and take Yang Yueru over by the way. As for you, whether Ma Tao is willing to pick it up is his business, of course not. Better, hehe...
"Hey, Manager Ma!" I asked for something, so the tone of this speech had to be softened, and even the title had changed.
"Er Mao, you are looking for something to do with me!" The call was connected, and Ma Tao's voice came through the phone, but the voice seemed a little special, it seemed to have a "dual singing" feeling.
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Zhang Ermao looked confused, put down the phone, and looked back, it turned out that Ma Tao was standing behind him.
"You kid, when did you come? Didn't you still have things to deal with?" This kid is really fucking tight enough. As soon as Lao Tzu's front foot arrives, this guy follows his back foot and runs faster than a dog. Go fast.
"Hey! I just arrived!" Ma Tao looked at Zhang Ermao with a smile on his face, no one could see what this guy was thinking about
"That's OK, Song Shao meant to let you go back again, go to my house, and then take Yang Yueru over!" Hehe! If this guy refuses to pick it up, Song Zhiyuan doesn't care about Lao Tzu when he asks. Anyway, Lao Tzu has already explained the matter; if this guy really picks it up, hehe! Song Siyi's little Nizi didn't care about Laozi when she asked, it was the person his brother asked Ma Tao to pick up.
"Ah! This..." Zhang Ermao was secretly proud, but at this time Ma Tao showed an embarrassed expression on his face.
"What is this, just go if you love it, don't pull it down!" Zhang Ermao thought so anyway.
"No, Ermao, I don't want to pick it up, it's just that my car is broken! Is it still in the repair shop?"
"Use my car!" Zhang Ermao was very gentle and didn't mean to blame Ma Tao. He didn't even want to remind Ma Tao to use his own car.
"Um... That Deng Chao drove out, or... I'll wait until he comes back!" Of course, Ma Tao didn't pick up Yang Yueru now, and of course he wanted to delay time.
"Oh! You can figure it out by yourself!" Zhang Ermao was secretly proud, turned around and walked out of the gate, but stopped shortly after a few steps, and hurriedly hid behind a big tree. .
Yang Mengling also came, and Song Ziqiang.
Are you nonsense? Song Ziqiang is the younger brother of Song Zihao. Can this elder brother live and be a younger brother
In fact, Zhang Ermao was not afraid of Song Ziqiang, but looking at the somewhat lost expression on Yang Mengling's face, Zhang Ermao was really uncomfortable.
If God gave me a chance, I would definitely say "I love you" to three women at the same time. If I had to put a deadline in front of these four words, it would be... you dream.