Chapter 470
Wang Xiang's face collapsed upon hearing Song Zhihui's words.
To be honest, he actually really wanted Song Zhihui to leave like this.
Because of the fear that Song Zhihui went to the banquet, he would inadvertently expose his previous lies.
However, Song Zhihui said so, Wang Xiang is also impossible to drive people away.
"haha, please, please." Wang Xiang converged his mind and smiled, his face looked welcoming.
Immediately, Wang Xiang led the way.
Wang Haoran is very clear about Song Zhihui's change of attitude, but he is silent.
On the way, Song Zhihui suddenly asked Wang Xiang:
"Which is this next to you?"
"This is my son, his name is Wang Haoran "Wang Xiang gave a brief introduction.
Song Zhihui had already guessed after seeing this just now and letting the person he fell in love with at first sight appeared, but when he heard Wang Xiang say it, he was still astonished.
She absolutely did not expect that the creditor of her girlfriend was actually the handsome guy she fell in love with at first sight.
At that time, he still complained about the ugliness of'Wang Haoran' to Feng Anna.
Thinking of this, Song Zhihui feels embarrassed.
However, after listening to Wang Xiang’s introduction, he couldn’t help but looked towards Wang Haoran.
Wang Haoran also tilted his head and cast his gaze.
The eyes of the two pairs collided in the air.
Wang Haoran has a calm surface.
Song Zhihui felt the heartbeat speed up, secretly took a deep breath, calmed down, and smiled, "Hi, hello."
while speaking, he took the initiative to stretch out his hand .
"Hello." Wang Haoran stretched out his hand and shook his hand.
I just feel that Song Zhihui's hands are softer and smoother than imagined.
It stands to reason that Song Zhihui, as a chef, should have rough hands.
Just think about it again.
If Song Zhihui wears special gloves when handling ingredients and cooking, it is normal for it to be so tender if it is properly maintained.
Moreover, the heroine aura has always been unreasonable.
Song Zhihui's hands are different from ordinary cooks, and are like Eldest Young Lady, who is not touched by Yang Chunshui.
Think about it, and after the two shook hands, they let go.
Wang Haoran can clearly feel that Song Zhihui's hand trembles when the two shake hands.
Wang Xiang saw him by the side and felt a little strange. Song Zhihui didn't shake hands with him, why was he eager for his son?
But on second thought, this seems to be a good thing.
Not long after, the three came to the banquet hall.
At the friend table, there was originally a reserved place for Song Zhihui.
After Song Zhihui came, he sat there naturally.
Wang Xiang boasted before, so he could only brace oneself, pretending to be very affectionate with Song Zhihui, and introduced him to his friends.
After saying these words, Wang Xiang was very nervous.
For fear, Song Zhihui will tell the truth.
But what is surprising is that Song Zhihui not only failed to tell the truth, even during the banquet, he was very polite to himself and Zhen Li.
When my friends saw this, they didn't doubt Wang Xiang's words at all.
After the meal was over, the sky outside was completely dark.
Wang Xiang sent his friends away one after another.
Song Zhihui stayed for a while, and when the guests gradually dispersed, it also felt inconvenient to stay longer.
"Boss Wang, I should also go, goodbye."
"Young Lady Song, it's getting late, you first arrived in Qingling, you should not have a fixed place to live, it is better to stay overnight Here, what do you think?" Wang Xiang stayed for a while.
He did this because he wanted to thank Song Zhihui for not exposing himself before, so he was so kind and polite.
"Then it will be annoying." Song Zhihui was afraid that Wang Xiang would repent, and quickly complied.
"Okay, then I will send you off..." Wang Xiang blurted out, but quickly realized that the situation was deviating from what he had expected, so he changed his words quickly:
p>"Don’t bother, Young Lady Song, you can stay and let me shine."
Immediately, I want the servant to take Song Zhihui to the best one. Room, but suddenly noticed that his son was looking at Song Zhihui.
"Haoran, you can send this Young Lady Song to the guest room." Wang Xiang couldn't help but want to give his son an assist.
"Okay." Wang Haoran responded, secretly giving Wang Xiang a like. looked towards Song Zhihui and made a'please' gesture.
"Come with me."
"Thank you." Song Zhihui was overjoyed, but only a little smile appeared on the surface.
Wang Haoran walked ahead, Song Zhihui followed closely.
After a while, the two came to a room outside.
Wang Haoran pushed the door open and walked in with Song Zhihui.
"The guest rooms are cleaned regularly, and the beds and other supplies are all new, so you can sleep well. If you have any other needs, you can also tell me." Wang Haoran said solemnly.
"Thank you." Song Zhihui bowed his head, nodded a little white sharp chin, suddenly asked:
"Are you still studying?"
In formal occasions, she is relatively restrained. In fact, she has a very free personality, lively and cheerful.
Seeing that there are no other people here, I naturally restored my original temperament.
Moreover, this Wang Haoran looks very shy.
Song Zhihui's courage is naturally fatter.
"Yes, freshman at Qingling University." Wang Haoran looks like honest and timid.
"Freshman..." Song Zhihui said to himself.
If so, he should be nineteen years old, three years younger than himself.
Isn’t you old cow eating the young grass?
Bah, that’s not right!
As the old saying goes, it’s just right for the female junior to hold gold bricks!
"What handsome you are, there must be many girls chasing you. Do you have a girlfriend?" Song Zhihui continued to sound.
"No...no girlfriend." Wang Haoran lowered his head and looked away, as if he was sorry.
After Song Zhihui listened, his eyes showed joy, and he spotted Wang Haoran's dodging gaze, half-jokingly said:
"Then what do you think of me?"
p>Wang Haoran was stunned. He didn't expect Song Zhihui, the heroine, to be quite straightforward.
"You are very beautiful." Wang Haoran pretended not to understand the meaning of her words.
"Then I will be your girlfriend, okay?"
Song Zhihui thinks he is dumb, so he can only speak bluntly.
Wang Haoran wanted to return a "good", but when the words came to his lips, he swallowed it back forcibly.
He has checked Qin Fan before and knows what Qin Fan’s ninety-nine skills are.
Among them, Divine Grade cooking is included.
Song Zhihui’s heroine’s cooking skills are amazing, and it’s probably one of Qin Fan’s ninety-nine disciplines.
If you determine the relationship with Song Zhihui, if you let Qin Fan know.
Doesn’t this mean pulling Qin Fan’s hatred?
"I just joked with you, but I actually have a girlfriend." Wang Haoran suddenly changed his words.
Hearing this, Song Zhihui rolled his eyes.
She doesn't believe this at all.
I just thought that Wang Haoran was rejecting himself and was looking for excuses and excuses.
"Do you mind if you have another girlfriend?"
Song Zhihui didn't expose this shy guy, staring at him with a charming smile. I want to tease him!
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