Everyone sighed and deliberately kept silent. Some people asked him bluntly, "It's just a birthday party. Why do you bring a female companion?"

Being stared at by a group of people, Meng Zijin looked embarrassed. For a moment, she really wanted to turn around and leave.

"Bring to show off." Song Yunshen turned his head and pulled the little girl out from behind him. He stroked the top of her head with one hand, patted her twice, and whispered, "Don't worry. Just stay by my side."

Good to nothing.

Meng Zijin secretly calmed down.

What exactly was this man trying to do.

After leading her to the seat, he glanced around and warned, "Watch your mouth. Don't make fun of her."

The people in the room looked at each other at a loss. Someone laughed out loud and gave them a look that they all understood.

The atmosphere did not become awkward because of the arrival of an outsider like her. They played and drank together as usual. Sometimes, they would accidentally shift the topic to her, and then they would be glared back by Song Yunshen.

As the birthday star, Tang Jiu, who was sitting in the main seat, had been forced to drink a lot. But even so, her eyes were fixed on Song Yunshen.

Meng Zijin felt that Song Yunshen was probably the most incompatible person in the room. He was dressed in a suit and leaned back on the sofa with his legs crossed. He held a champagne between his fingertips and gently swirled the liquid in the glass. Everyone except him was laughing and drinking while he was poker-faced. He only raised his glass symbolically when others were having a toast.

What was the point of inviting such a person?

A decoration? Or could a sour face ward off evil spirits?

It was really ruining the atmosphere.

Compared with the unchanging expression of Song Yunshen, Meng Zijin had a much richer expression on her face. The lights in the private room were not very bright. She sat in the darkest place with her back to the light. Relying on the fact that no one was paying attention to her, she began to make more small moves.

She moved her fingers, rubbed her waist, and stretched her legs from time to time.

"Huh?" Song Yunshen was kicked gently and accidentally by her. He tilted his head and gave her a meaningful look.

Meng Zijin retracted her foot in embarrassment.

"I'm... stretching out."

In the dark, she couldn't see her feet clearly. When she stretched out her leg and came back, she accidentally touched him.

She didn't know anyone else at present except for Song Yunshen, but he didn't seem to have any intention of introducing them. She didn't ask, nor did she think about it. She just focused on being a good female companion this time.

After seven o'clock, she would owe him nothing.

It's unknown that whether Song Yunshen believed it or not. But he curled his lips silently and stopped shaking the glass. He raised his head and poured the liquid into his throat.

Meng Zijin happened to see him out of the corner of her eye.

His lips were stained with wine, and his Adam's apple bobbed slightly as he swallowed.

Meng Zijin pursed her lips, and two words exploded in her mind.

So lustful.

The atmosphere was high. Tang Jiu swallowed the last glass of wine, stood up from his seat, called the waiter, and said a few words.

It was good enough that Song Yunshen was here. She never asked for too much.

After a while, the waiter pushed the birthday cake in, and Zhong Ce, who was next to him, carefully helped Tang Jiu put on the birthday crown.

"I knew you wouldn't stay for long, so I brought forward the cake-cutting part. After all, I'm the birthday girl. Mr. Song, please have a bite and say happy birthday to me." Tang Jiu personally lit the candles. Under the leadership of Zhong Ce, a group of people surrounded and sang the birthday song.

Soon, she made a wish. Tang Jiu cut off a small piece of cake and handed it to Song Yunshen with expectation. "Just a small piece, not much."

He didn't like sweet things. All the old friends at present knew that. But at this moment, Tang Jiu hoped that he could make an exception for her for the sake of friendship and birthday.

At least with so many people watching, he would not refuse her.

He reached out and took the cake. Tang Jiu almost had no time to breathe. At the moment of joy, he turned around and handed the cake to the little girl next to him.

Song Yunshen held the small piece of cake with one hand and grabbed the little girl's hand personally. He placed the cake firmly on her hand and said, "Eat."

Meng Zijin was shocked.

What was he doing?

Was this courting hatred?

The birthday girl invited you to eat cake, but you gave it to me. Do you think I've lived for too long?

The atmosphere was extremely awkward.

"Song Yunshen you..." Zhong Ce couldn't stand it anymore. He clenched his fists and was about to fight.

"Zhong Ce!" Tang Jiu was at a loss for a moment and shouted in the crowd. Realizing that she had lost her composure, she slowly lowered her voice and smiled at the little girl. "It's okay. He gave it to you. Have a try."

Meng Zijin twitched the corner of her mouth silently.

Looking at this cake, for the first time, Meng Zijin felt that the dessert was disgusting.

Zhong Ce didn't relax until the moment Tang Jiu grabbed his fist. He was angry but couldn't vent it, so he had to sit down and force himself to drink.

No matter how simple Meng Zijin was, she could still see the silent smoke of gunpowder in the air.

"You're so heartless. I can't believe you refused the first cake of the birthday girl." After sitting down again, Meng Zijin complained to him in a low voice.

If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't hold back anymore, she wouldn't have bothered to talk to him.

Unexpectedly, Song Yunshen didn't smile at all. "Did I refuse?"

Meng Zijin followed his gaze and saw the cake that she had dug up. For a moment, she couldn't say anything.

Song Yunshen was in a good mood after seeing that.

When it was almost seven o'clock, Meng Zijin reminded Song Yunshen in person. Song Yunshen raised his wrist and looked at the time. He didn't seem to be in a hurry at all. On the contrary, Meng Zijin thought that he was going back on his word, so she sat alone and clenched her fists angrily.

At seven o'clock, Song Yunshen first looked at the expression of Meng Zijin, then got up and said to the people in the private room, "I still have something to do, so I'll go first."

Everyone seemed to be used to his style. No one said anything and watched him leave.

When he passed by Tang Jiu, Song Yunshen finally stopped and opened his thin lips slightly. "Happy birthday, Tang Jiu."

Stunned, Tang Jiu finally smiled sincerely. "Thank you."

Such a sentence was enough.

After walking out of the bar, Meng Zijin took a deep breath of fresh air, turned around twice, and kept fanning herself in the face.

In a word-

Damn it!

Song Yunshen looked at her silly appearance and asked with a smile, "You didn't drink. Why are you so hot?"

Meng Zijin finally couldn't stand it anymore. She no longer pretended to be reserved and said, "Senior Song, you got nothing to do? In fact, you tricked me to attend the birthday party to deal with your ex-girlfriend, didn't you?"

"Ex-girlfriend?" Song Yunshen raised his eyebrows slightly as he listened to her nonsense.

"It seems that she wants to get back together with you." Meng Zijin smiled cunningly and then kindly reminded him, "But there is a man next to him who may interfere."

Song Yunshen stared at her, and a pleasant-to-hear laugh escaped from his throat, which made Meng Zijin drunk.

This devil was actually smiling at her.

Song Yunshen got a shallow smile and his expression immediately returned to normal. He raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "You've seen through everything."

After a slight pause, he approached her and patted her on the shoulder. "But you're wrong."

Meng Zijin tilted her head and asked, "Hmm?"

"She's not my ex-girlfriend."

Before Meng Zijin could ask any more questions, Song Yunshen had already pushed her into the car.

"No. 17, Cloud Port?" Song Yunshen looked sideways at her and asked in a cold voice.

Meng Zijin blinked and felt that he meant something, but there was no way to find it. She could only nod and say, "Yes."

"Send her back," Song Yunshen ordered Mr. Chen, who was in the driver's seat.

The night sky outside the window was mottled, and the reflected light fell on his outline, forming a sharp contrast.

Meng Zijin had to admit that this was the first time she had met such a man in her life.

As she thought about it, she suddenly remembered the prediction hat Zheng Yuyu had given her with the tarot card some time ago.

Zheng Yuyu said that she was destined to fall in love with someone this month.

Therefore...

"Is it Song Yunshen?"

"Pfft..." At the thought of Song Yunshen and what Zheng Yuyu had said, she couldn't help laughing.

"What are you laughing at?" The man, who was resting with his eyes closed, opened his eyes almost instantly. He tilted his head and looked at the little girl next to him, who was so flustered that she was covering her mouth.

Meng Zijin shook her head. "Nothing."

As Song Yunshen got closer and closer to Cloud Port No. 17, an inexplicable sense of frustration rose in his heart.

A few hours ago, it had rained heavily, so the road was clear. After getting out of the car, Meng Zijin skipped over the puddle with the bag in her hand. After standing firm, she turned around and waved at Song Yunshen in the car.

The little girl opened and closed her mouth as if she was saying something, but she was so far away that Song Yunshen couldn't hear her clearly.

For some reason, he opened the door and got out of the car.

"What did you say? I can't hear you clearly." He strolled over to Meng Zijin. When he looked down and saw the water stains on her pure white shoes, he frowned.

"I said, Senior Song, you have to keep your word. I have paid off the rear-end debt tonight. We're even." Meng Zijin clenched her fists and looked extremely serious.

Song Yunshen narrowed his eyes and did not respond until the little girl's beautiful palm swayed in front of his eyes.

Song Yunshen grabbed it helplessly and scratched it in his hand.

Feeling an itch, Meng Zijin suddenly withdrew and glared at him.

Are we familiar?

No!

It had been less than half a month since they knew each other.

The first time they met each other on the day of the collision, and the second time the school lecture was held. Plus today, there were only three times in total.

But in the blink of an eye, she got in his car, went to the party with him, met his friends, and was held by the hand.

Oh my god, what does this mean?

"Yes, we are even now," Song Yunshen replied indifferently.

Meng Zijin was in a good mood when she heard that.

"Where's your rabbit car?" Song Yunshen seemed to be trying to strike up a conversation.

"Huh?" Meng Zijin didn't understand.

"A car with rabbit ears." He explained seriously based on his impression.

Meng Zijin waved her hand and said, "I bumped into you on the first day I got it. It's not suitable for me. I gave it away."

Song Yunshen sneered and said, "Aren't you a poor college student? That car looks like it costs two or three hundred thousand yuan. You've got a lot of money to spend."

Meng Zijin took a tactical step back and stared at him suspiciously. "What do you mean?"

Song Yunshen said insincerely, "Nothing. I'm just kindly reminding you to cherish your body."

Meng Zijin frowned and glared at his back as he turned around.

It was not up to him to say that. She would definitely cherish herself.

After getting in the car, Song Yunshen loosened his tie in annoyance. He unbuttoned his suit with his right hand and sat down with his legs spread out.

Mr. Chen who was driving didn't dare to make a sound.