Chapter 87 Don’t disturb her
Isaiah and the others came back from the fun and ran for a while, causing a thin layer of sweat to form on their foreheads.
Isaiah sat down, not forgetting the previous quarrel, "Ask me quickly, brother, you can't ask something irrelevant."
Wen Qingheng and Sang Nanxi confronted each other He glanced at it and said calmly: "I'm done asking."
Isaiah was dumbfounded: "What are you asking about?"
"I won't tell you."
Isaiah scratched his hair several times in succession, and the hair on his head became a mess.
He cast his gaze on Sang Nanxi again, and as soon as he opened his mouth, he was rejected: "I won't tell you either."
"Ah! You... Xia Xia, you too If you want to know, ask her."
Chen Zhixia glanced at him indifferently: "I don't want to know."
Before the wailing could be heard, Wen Qingheng stood up and picked up the collar at the back of his neck: "Pack your things and go back."
Before getting in the car, Sang Nanxi's cell phone suddenly rang. A video call.
Sang Nanxi looked at the name above and hesitated for a moment, "I'm going to answer the phone."
She walked to the side of the street lamp and pressed the answer button.
"Sister Nanxi!" The girl's clear voice came from the receiver.
Sang Nanxi glanced at the time, and it was still early morning in China, "You haven't slept all night?"
Li Yao smiled sheepishly: "I was in Yuncheng, and I made an appointment with my friends to watch the sunrise together. , simply didn’t sleep.”
Yuncheng, Sang Nanxi was slightly startled when he heard this place name.
He should have returned to Beijing North.
The wind at the beach became more and more wild. As the sky got darker, Sang Nanxi could not withstand the wind that penetrated her collar even though she was wrapped in a thick coat.
Her messy and blown hair on the screen almost covered her face. Sang Nanxi asked: "Have you finished reading now?"
"Yes."
"Go back to bed quickly. "Okay." The strong wind sound forced her to raise her voice.
Li Yao asked curiously: "Sister Nanxi, are you at the beach?"
Before Sang Nanxi could answer, Wen Qingheng drove the car next to her and got out of the car. He opened the car door for her: "Xi, get in the car and take a taxi. It's too cold outside."
Chen Zhixia's envious voice followed the open car door and entered the receiver intermittently: "The proposal tonight is so dreamy."
Sang Nanxi was about to tell Li Yao to wait a moment. I heard her hesitatingly saying goodbye: "Sister Nanxi, please go back quickly. We will talk next time."
The little girl hung up the phone very quickly, furiously.
As soon as he hung up the phone, Li Yao carefully glanced at Zhou Yubai sitting beside him.
I was beating my heart, just praying that Zhou Yubai didn’t hear what I just said.
She tentatively said: "Uncle..."
"Have you finished eating?" There was no emotion or anger on Zhou Yubai's face.
Li Yao nodded like a rattle: "Yeah."
"Pack your things and let Xiao Li take you to the airport."
Li Yao got what he wanted. , grabbed the phone and wanted to run, but when he was about to reach the door, he was suddenly stopped: "Wait."
Li Yao stood at attention after a pause, his face full of anxiety.
Zhou Yubai's face turned a little pale: "When are you going to Edinburgh?"
"The flight is the day after tomorrow."
Zhou Yubai put down his chopsticks and raised his eyes to look at her. The indifference made Li Yao's legs weak with fear.
“Don’t disturb her when you go.”
"Okay." Li Yao didn't breathe a sigh of relief until he left the restaurant.
Proposal? Sister Nanxi was proposed to? Her mind was in a mess and she couldn't help but think.
Li Yao saw the person coming towards him and quickly grabbed him: "Brother Chengliang!"
"Yao Yao, what's wrong?"
"My uncle is probably not in a good mood." Li Yao patted him on the shoulder.
Song Chengliang could see the clues at a glance and said with a smile: "Did you make your uncle angry again?"
"Didn't everything go well the past two days."
Li Yao screamed in his heart, how can it be the same? The past two days were all good news. Even a casual voice message could increase the pocket money Zhou Yubai gave her.
Today... Thinking of this, she lowered her head and felt a little annoyed. She explained everything clearly to Song Chengliang, and the shame on her face deepened: "Uncle should be very sad."
Song Chengliang frowned when he heard this, and asked again: "Proposal? Have you asked Nanxi?"
Li Yao shook his head, "I haven't asked in detail yet." At that time, she was scared to death. It’s almost gone. I just hung up the phone and ran away. I can’t remember so much.
Song Chengliang was also a little unsure. He saw the separation last time, and the relationship between the two had obviously come to an end.
He couldn't confirm whether Sang Nanxi's side really proposed a proposal, let alone Zhou Yubai's attitude, whether he would still lose his mind when he heard Sang Nanxi's name.
I have to say that I don’t care anymore, but these days, the things Zhou Yubai ordered before are still being carried out in an orderly manner.
After all, there was not a slight risk involved. For this reason, after Sang Nanxi left, he specifically asked Zhou Yubai if he wanted to continue.
Zhou Yubai’s answer could only be two words: continue.
But if he said he cared, he let people leave with such relief, cutting off all contact.
Song Chengliang thought for a moment and could only say: "Sir, you are not so arbitrary. Don't say anything about the inconclusive things in the future."
Li Yao nodded fiercely, "I'll ask Nan again. Sister Xi.”
Song Chengliang stopped lingering and walked quickly to the restaurant. When he arrived, Zhou Yubai was standing by the window lighting a cigarette.
The scar on his hand has almost healed, and new flesh has grown. The injured skin is always lighter in color than the surrounding areas, and it is speckled, making people unable to forget what happened that night. Shocking.
Song Chengliang looked at the time. The place he went to today had many mountainous roads, and there had been a lot of rain recently. If not guaranteed, it would rain in the evening. To ensure safety, their departure time could not be postponed.
He walked to Zhou Yubai's side: "Sir, the car is ready."
Except that Zhou Yubai's face looked paler, his tone was as usual: "Let's go."
Time was tight, so Song Chengliang could only report some recent work to Zhou Yubai on the road: "Wang Daiyan seems to be a little restless recently."
Wang Yu has recently shown a tendency to let him into the house. Pressure, Wang Daiyan has someone to protect him, so his bones are naturally no longer as hard as before.
Zhou Yubai closed his eyes and sneered, "He's a weakling. Just stare at him and see what his next move will be."
"There's one more thing." Song Chengliang's tone paused slightly. .
Zhou Yubai raised his eyes to look at him, and Song Chengliang continued: "The old man said that there is no need to worry about the engagement. The Wang family has already decided on the list. You should decide it early after you return. .”
Zhou Yubai was silent for a moment, "I know, tell the old man that I will give him the list when I get back."
When all the work was reported, Zhou Yubai had a moment to rest.
But as soon as I closed my eyes, it was those few words before hanging up on the previous phone call.
He saw the face on the screen vaguely for a few times. Under the weak street light, he could only vaguely see her outline, but she didn't look thinner.
He did not interrupt Li Yao, and recently he even indulged Li Yao intentionally or unintentionally, just so that he might hear a few words from her.
Proposal... What will happen if I hear news from her after that?
Zhou Yubai just smiled bitterly, but he already had the answer in his heart.
Marry.
I feel... we are not far away from reunion~
(End of this chapter)