Chapter 1068 Meeting Zhongli by Chance

Xia Rao's suggestion made Song Yaoyao a little moved.

While eating, she didn't expect the food here to be so delicious, so she accidentally ate some more. As a result, her belly was so round in the end that she could compete with the pregnant Xia Rao.

"elder brother."

Song Yaoyao whispered into Huo Yunque's ear, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"I'll accompany you."

"No, no, no!"

Song Yaoyao's face turned slightly red, "I'm not a child anymore, I'll go by myself."

The three men were chatting. Although Mu Jing and Yi Ting were talking most of the time and Huo Yunque was listening, the atmosphere was so harmonious that people instinctively didn't want to break it.

Huo Yunque's eyes were filled with smiles, "Watch your steps and walk slowly."

"I know, I know."

Song Yaoyao was embarrassed and did not dare to look at the teasing looks of Lin Shuang and Xia Rao, so she quickly ran away.

This private restaurant was very quiet, with very few customers. Song Yaoyao guessed that it was private and not many people were qualified to dine in.

After coming out of the bathroom, Song Yaoyao did not rush back, but walked slowly along the wooden corridor.

There is a small fish pond on the left and right, and the moonlight is bright. Occasionally, the koi raised in the pond will come out of the water to breathe, making circles and ripples on the water.

Song Yaoyao leaned on the railing and bent over, "Good evening, little Koi~"

Zhongli came out for some air, turned his head and saw a girl bathed in the moonlight, with long black soft hair hanging on the back of her head, like a deer.

He leaned lazily against the wooden pillar, took out a cigarette from the cigarette case and lit it, squinting at her.

If I remember correctly, this should be the second time he saw her.

In the shrouded smoke, the moonlight reflected the beautiful light on the scales of the koi. The golden color flashed, bringing up a string of water drops, and gently kissed the girl's delicate fingertips.

"Wow--"

Song Yaoyao looked at her wet fingers in surprise. The koi carps were swimming around in the pond, "Are you giving me face like this?"

I don’t know who put a small bowl next to it, with some fish food in it.

Song Yaoyao sprinkled some into it, and sure enough she saw more and more koi floating on the water, and began to grab food lively.

"Slow down, slow down, you all have a share~"

"Ah……"

The girl's childish words made Zhongli couldn't help laughing. He sneered slightly and saw Song Yaoyao making a move and looking towards him.

I knew I was exposed.

He put out his cigarette and stood up straight lazily.

He raised his lips and said, "We meet again, Miss Song...?"

Song Yaoyao blinked, doubts appearing in her eyes at the right time, "We... know each other?"

Zhongli's coquettish smile froze at the corner of his lips, "What?"

"You may have mistaken the person." Song Yaoyao told him seriously.

She poured the remaining fish food in the bowl into the pond, put down the bowl and clapped her little hands, "Sorry, I should go back."

The girl raised her chin slightly, with just the right amount of pride on her delicate and charming face. As I walked past, there was an indescribable sweet fragrance on my body.

Very special taste.

Is this the woman Huo Yunque loves deeply? A bit too small.

He suddenly stretched out his hand.

"Snapped--"

Slapping him hard on the arm, the girl looked up at him coldly, "What are you doing?" There was a coldness in her soft voice that could not be ignored.

The place where he was slapped felt burning pain. Zhongli was stunned, and then he laughed softly as if he thought of something interesting.

"We met last time at Huo's house. The location was the flower room. Miss Song, do you remember?" He raised his hands and said, "I have no ill intentions, I just want to talk to Miss Song."

Song Yaoyao's brows moved slightly, then she clapped her hands and smiled sweetly.

"Oh~ So it's you!"

She twisted her eyebrows in a pretense of apology, "I'm sorry, I didn't hurt you, did I? In fact, I didn't use any force."

After all, strength and strength are mutual. Just now, she didn't want Zhongli to touch her without thinking, so she forgot that she was also afraid of pain. When apologizing, she raised her little head, her clear black and white apricot eyes were watery, and she didn't know it, but she thought she was the one who was beaten.

Zhongli looked at her expression and was speechless.

After a long while, he said generously and gracefully: "It's okay. Miss Song's strength is indeed very small, and it doesn't hurt at all."

His bones are broken.

Song Yaoyao's pear sunken deeply, her eyes curved into crescent moons, "Really? It'll be fine if you don't feel any pain." As she spoke, she put her little hands behind her back and rubbed them quietly.

Ouch, it hurts...

Big loss!

"Miss Song also comes to Yiranju for dinner?"

"Uh-huh."

Song Yaoyao's eyes fell on the small fish pond, dealing with it randomly.

"I heard that Miss Song is a director. I just returned to China in recent days and I am thinking about investing in some projects. But as an outsider, I don't understand many things. Can I ask Miss Song for advice?"

"Huh? Really?"

Song Yaoyao tilted her head, "But I only know how to film. Why don't Mr. Zhongli go to the seniors in the industry to ask for advice? I think they will be happy to answer your questions."

Wearing a dark blue shirt and black trousers, the man seemed to blend in with the night and chuckled, "I wonder if Miss Song's new play needs investors?"

His facial features were deep, and his pair of narrow eyes were fixedly staring at Song Yaoyao as he spoke. He should have foreign ancestry, and there was a slight blue light in the black eyes.

In terms of appearance, he is indeed handsome.

But he is completely different from Huo Yunque. Huo Yunque is restrained. You will never guess what he will look like when he loses his temper. He is always gentle and elegant, like a university professor who has read poetry and books.

Like the snow-capped mountains and the bright moon.

But the man in front of me was different. He followed the night and stayed together, seemingly indistinguishable from each other.

Song Yaoyao calmly took his appearance into her eyes and nodded harmlessly, "Okay."

She seemed very happy that someone could invest in her new drama, and said, "I wonder which drama Mr. Zhongli prefers?"

Zhongli curled his lips and whispered softly, "I believe in your ability, Miss Song."

"Is that so?"

Song Yaoyao's eyes flashed with a glint, "I do have a new script recently, but it's not a costume drama, it's an idol drama, but -"

Zhongli turned his head and couldn't help but look at her.

"Science fiction thriller movie."

Zhongli couldn't laugh anymore.

Song Yaoyao was very happy, clapped her hands and said, "Mr. Zhongli, in order for you to understand better, let me first tell you what my script is about?"

Zhongli stood in a dimly lit place, his face froze as his expression could not be seen clearly.

After what seemed like a long time, he nodded gently, "Okay."

"The background of my script is now, the end of the world. More than half of the people in the world have been infected with the virus and have become man-eating zombies. The only ones left are called survivors. Oh, by the way, Mr. Zhongli, Song Yaoyao blinked and asked, "Do you know what a zombie looks like?"