Rich old man said he likes me

Song Jingheng shook when he saw that smile, and turned to run.

"Okay, I'll tease you." Seeing Song Jingheng like this, Zhou Geng's bad taste has been greatly satisfied.

"Really?" Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng in disbelief and asked.

"Then I go out and stay?" Zhou Geng got up and said.

"That's not necessary, don't you say you feel uncomfortable?" Song Jingheng got up and changed his clothes, and asked Zhou Geng to change into a nightgown as well.

"Why?" Zhou Geng asked, imitating Song Jingheng's defense.

"Press for you, I'll help you if you were upset before." Song Jingheng said with a smile.

Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng, let him move, and then said: "Maybe it's just like what you said, it's a psychological effect on me."

"Well, but you should also pay attention at ordinary times, don't get angry in your heart, tell me if there is anything you don't like." Song Jingheng said in a low voice.

"You are so kind." When Zhou Geng spoke, he fell asleep at some point.

When he woke up, there was still soothing music playing beside him, and his body and mind were greatly relieved.

Zhou Geng got up and changed his clothes. After opening the door a little, he found that Song Jingheng was already taking pictures. He was really handsome.

"Zhou Geng." Song Jingheng soon saw Zhou Geng and waved to Zhou Geng.

Seeing many people looking at him, Zhou Geng was a little nervous, but he still walked over.

"Take a photo for the two of us." Song Jingheng said to the staff.

Zhou Geng glanced at Song Jingheng in surprise, Song Jingheng smiled and pulled Zhou Geng over, and Zhou Geng and Song Jingheng took a few group photos under the bright lights.

"Not bad." Song Jingheng himself was very happy, but Zhou Geng felt a little silly.

"No." Song Jingheng said and walked to the inner room, changed into a clean suit, and walked to the other corner of the room.

A dozen people over there have already started to get busy.

"Mr. Song, the debugging is almost done, and I'm just waiting to see your performance tomorrow." Song Jingheng's subordinates seemed a little excited.

"Don't worry." Song Jingheng walked over and checked and debugged again. Seeing Zhou Geng standing beside him, he turned around and said, "This is the Kirin system that you reminded me of at the beginning. Although it was started later, it was still a bit late. .”

"Are you going to release this at the Song Family's meeting tomorrow?" Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng and asked tentatively.

"Just a little bit. After all, I have worked for the Song family for so many years, so I have to charge some interest." Song Jingheng sat down with a smile.

Zhou Geng looked at Song Jingheng's battle, but he didn't want it to be a petty move.

"Tomorrow will be wonderful." Zhou Geng sat down and said.

Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng, and he himself was a little excited. He stretched out his hand to hold Zhou Geng and said, "Can you stand in the background tomorrow and watch me?"

"Of course." Zhou Geng said with a smile.

Song Jingheng let out a sigh of relief, he turned around and looked at the computer again, stood up, and said, "I'm still a little nervous."

"Why are you nervous? Being nervous is because the Song family is nervous, right?" Zhou Geng didn't understand these things, he just felt that Song Jingheng was just going to take away the fruits of victory, so there was nothing to be nervous about.

"You don't understand the feelings of us people." Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng helplessly, and said, "You are always so confident and domineering, as if everything should be as it should be. Sometimes I envy you very much, as if You have never been hesitant or nervous in your life."

"Of course I would be hesitant and nervous, but not in these aspects." Zhou Geng smiled when he heard what Song Jingheng said about him, but he also found that he might really have a big heart, and he was very firm in his decisions since he was a child distinct.

"What aspect?" Song Jingheng asked curiously.

"I don't know, I will tell you when I meet you." When Zhou Geng was still talking, his cell phone rang, and it was Mr. Wang who sent him a message.

"Ask me if I live on campus, and I have arranged a row of dormitories." Zhou Geng held up his mobile phone for Song Jingheng to look at.

"The treatment is good." Song Jingheng saw that the dormitory was in the form of a single apartment, and it had everything that one should have.

Zhou Geng was also satisfied, and simply replied to Mr. Wang. When he was about to put down his phone, another message came, and it was Han Tingfei.

"Do you have time tonight? I'm pretty much done with my affairs here, so I want to go find you." Han Tingfei said directly.

Zhou Geng picked it up and showed it to Song Jingheng.

"Let him come over. With him here, I feel relieved." Song Jingheng said.

Zhou Geng nodded and gave an approximate location.

"I'll go out and wait for him, you can just come out when you're done with your work." Zhou Geng knew that Song Jingheng's affairs should also be kept secret, so he walked out after talking.

He stood outside and waited for a while, when his cell phone rang, it turned out that Han Tingfei was blocked outside the door to prevent him from coming in.

When Zhou Geng walked over, he saw that Han Tingfei was wearing a tattered short-sleeved sleeve, and was carrying a bundle made of sheets on his back. He didn't know what it was jingling inside. "Are you...begging for food?" Zhou Geng was a little frightened.

"Stop talking, go pay off the debt." Han Tingfei said and followed Zhou Geng inside.

"Sir, we don't allow knives here." The person at the door was also a little embarrassed.

Zhou Geng looked over and found that one of Han Tingfei's knives was exposed. He glanced at Han Tingfei.

"This is my special cooking guy. It's not hurting people." Although Han Tingfei is a baby, other people don't think so. In the end, Zhou Geng persuaded Han Tingfei to leave it at the service desk first.

"What are you doing?" Han Tingfei asked Zhou Geng, shaking his arms while walking.

"It's okay, let's see Song Jingheng is busy with his stuff." Zhou Geng knocked on the door, and the people inside opened the door and saw that everyone had almost left.

Song Jingheng was still wearing that haute couture suit, and walked over handsomely.

"Brother Han." Song Jingheng stretched out his hand and smiled to shake hands.

"No need." Han Tingfei said coldly.

"Ahem!" Zhou Geng coughed, and Han Tingfei shook hands with Song Jingheng awkwardly.

Song Jingheng glanced at Han Tingfei up and down, then turned around to look at Zhou Geng and said, "I'm almost done cleaning up here, let's go out and have a meal, the three of us."

"Alright." Zhou Geng nodded, and the three walked out.

When he went downstairs, Han Tingfei still carried his pile of things on his back.

"Speaking of which, Brother Han is a well-known chef, why don't we find a place where we can cook by ourselves?" Song Jingheng said and glanced at Han Tingfei.

"Song, what do you think of me?" Han Tingfei snorted.

"Let's see, I want to try it too." Zhou Geng also wanted to know more about Han Tingfei.

Han Tingfei glanced at the two of them and stopped talking.

When they arrived at a farm, Han Tingfei put the things down, asked the people at the farm what was there, and finally went to catch it himself.

"Han Tingfei's craftsmanship is very good, you will be lucky in the future." Song Jingheng said to Zhou Geng.

"Your craftsmanship is also good." Zhou Geng said.

"It can't be compared, you will know after eating." Song Jingheng said while taking Zhou Geng to watch Han Tingfei handle the ingredients.

"Why did you bring him here?" Seeing Zhou Geng approaching, Han Tingfei turned around and tidied up his things again, trying to look as clean as possible.

"He's in a good temper now, and he's fine." Song Jingheng pointed to the things Han Tingfei handled, and guessed with Zhou Geng what he would do.

"Get out! Are you annoying?" Han Tingfei quickly exploded and drove the two of them away.

"Let's go over there." Song Jingheng took Zhou Geng out, and Han Tingfei told Song Jingheng not to wander around.

Zhou Geng turned his head to look at Han Tingfei, and found that Han Tingfei was still looking at him. He waved at Han Tingfei, and Han Tingfei hurriedly lowered his head to clean up.

"Don't look." Song Jingheng grabbed Zhou Geng's shoulder.

"No way, you even eat his jealousy?" Zhou Geng asked speechlessly.

Song Jingheng looked at Zhou Geng, raised the corners of his mouth, and didn't say much.

Seeing Song Jingheng like this, Zhou Geng smiled and raised his hands.

"Don't mess around, there are surveillance cameras." Song Jingheng followed Zhou Geng for a while, found a dark place and sat there for about an hour.

When there were more bugs, the two people came out from there.

"Where did you go?" Han Tingfei asked complainingly after he started serving the food.

"Walk around over there." Zhou Geng and Song Jingheng went to wash their hands, politely waiting for Han Tingfei.

"Come on, let's eat first." Han Tingfei urged the two of them to eat quickly, so as not to miss the delicious time.

Zhou Geng's unceremonious pickling of vegetables is really indescribably soft and smooth, and the taste is just right.

"Is it delicious?" Song Jingheng saw Zhou Geng's eyes lit up, and said with a smile, "Han Tingfei is still a senior bodyguard, an expert in field survival, and has a driver's license and everything. You won't be hungry anywhere if you take him with you."

"Why do you praise him so much?" Zhou Geng asked strangely.

Song Jingheng smiled and said: "Let me say it first, when you discover his amazing features, you won't find it so strange."

Zhou Geng raised his eyebrows and looked at Song Jingheng. Song Jingheng laughed and said, "And I hope you trust him more. I can't be by your side all the time, but he can."

"I can protect myself." Zhou Geng said with a frown.

"Of course, you can also learn some self-defense skills from him and exercise your body. Your biggest wish before was to be able to knock Han Tingfei away with one punch." Song Jingheng said with a smile.

Zhou Geng thought about what Han Tingfei looked like, and it would be too difficult for him to fly.

"What are you talking about?" Han Tingfei served the last dish, sat down by himself, took two bites first, looked at Zhou Geng and said, "Is the school confirmed? If it is confirmed, send me the address, and I will take care of you."

"It's definitely decided, but you don't need to take care of her like this?" Zhou Geng said hesitantly.

"No, I came out this time to make trouble with someone. I'm afraid they will send someone to deal with you again." Han Tingfei shook his head and said.