The meal was neither salty nor light, and everyone talked without a word during the meal. The old classmate hadn't seen each other for many years and had no sense of intimacy as before. After all, nowadays, everyone is married and father. More importantly, after entering society, everyone becomes more realistic, and how can the friendship that happened when they went to school be continued?

After dinner, Huang Zihan rushed to settle the account and was defined as a successful person. Of course, Huang Zihan had to show off in front of the beauties without hesitation.

After paying the bill, Huang Zihan looked at his expensive watch and smiled and said to everyone: "It's still early, why don't you go and play for a while?"

"Where to play?" Zhang Xiaoqing asked out loud.

"Jiang Pingxin opened a nightclub, it seems that it's pretty good. I heard that the grade is very high. Do you want to drink some more?" Huang Zihan suggested, but seeing the girls showing strange eyes, he knew that they must have been thinking wrong, so he quickly explained: "That place is very formal, and it's just drinking and singing inside."

"Forget it, you guys go and play, I won't go there anymore. I don't like that kind of place." Song Chuchu rubbed her somewhat swollen temples and said softly.

Shen Huimei also shook her head, "I won't go anymore. I can't drink enough, you all have fun."

Since the two beauties didn't go, everyone naturally lost their interest in going to the nightclub. After everyone dispersed, Huang Zihan stopped for a moment, hesitated before turning around and saying to Song Chuchu who was walking behind: "Can I treat you to a meal alone if I have time?" The Internet did not jump.

Song Chuchu was talking to Yao Ze with a smile. When she heard Huang Zihan talking to herself, she looked at Huang Zihan, frowned, and said in a plain tone: "I'd better not. I'm a wife now. Going out with you alone will attract gossip." Song Chuchu was quite subtle, but he was tired of Huang Zihan's ignorance.

When Huang Zihan saw that Song Chuchu did not refuse, he seemed to be hesitant, and suddenly felt relieved. In fact, he was a very smart person, but when he was a man in the authorities, he was a little confused, "Chuchu, we are just having a meal, why bother with what others say?"

Seeing Huang Zihan lingering Song Chuchu with a slutty face, Yao Ze said impatiently: "I said I don't go out for dinner with you, why are you so ignorant? Let me go away quickly and don't block the way."

"You..." Huang Zihan was angry. He wanted to say what you were, but he thought that Yao Ze and Song Chuchu had a very good relationship, so he swallowed the words he said.

Yao Ze didn't want Huang Zi to think so much, and said with a dark face, "What are you? Are you talking nonsense to me? I'll suck you if I believe it or not."

Song Chuchu pulled Yao Ze's sleeve and said, "Don't mess around, it's getting late, let's go back." Turning around, she looked at Shen Huimei, who was still not leaving, and asked, "Have you driven?"

Shen Huimei smiled and shook her head, "I'll make a taxi back later."

Song Chuchu said, "That's not possible. It's not safe to take a taxi alone in the evening. Let Yao Ze send you off." The two of them talked plainly and ignored Huang Zihan.

Although he is the executive director of a broken company, can he be taken seriously by the mayor's wife and secretary's younger siblings?

It took only a matter of minutes for the two women to mess with him, but Huang Zihan was stupid and regarded himself as a garlic.

"Is there anything wrong? We'll leave if we're fine." Yao Ze said coldly to Huang Zihan, regardless of whether Huang Zihan spoke or not, pulled Song Chuchuyou to signal Shen Huimei, and then walked towards the parking position.

"Bastard!" Huang Zihan looked at the backs of the three of them and cursed Yao Ze with gritted teeth.

The woman who was specifically against Yao Ze just now went to the toilet, so when she came out, she happened to hear a conversation between several people. She walked behind Huang Zihan, patted his shoulder gently, and said comfortingly: "Think about it, after all, the situation is different from that in college. If you didn't give up on Song Chuchu and study in France, you might be husband and wife now."

"I regret it very much!" Huang Zihan said with some distress.

"It's useless to regret. After all, she has married someone else now, and don't forget that his husband is the peak of power in our Jiangping City. Don't destroy his future because of a Song Chuchu. People have to look forward, right?" The woman in glasses smiled and continued, "There is no way to find a girl as beautiful as Song Chuchu. Why hang herself on a tree? Give up, you absolutely cannot. Think about it carefully, I have to leave first, my husband is urging me." After the woman in glasses said that, she patted Huang Zihan's arm and left hurriedly.

Huang Zihan heard the words of the woman in glasses and was sweating coldly. When he saw Song Chuchu, he was really too excited and even forgot Song Chuchu's identity. Mayor's wife, can he have ideas?

Those difficult years have passed, and the relationship between the two has come to an end since they decided to go to France, right?

...

Yao Ze drove the car out of the "Impression of the City" and saw that the two girls in the car didn't say anything. He felt the atmosphere was a little awkward, so he turned on the music and played a light English song. Yao Ze touched the cigarette box on his body and asked, "Can you smoke?" The Internet did not jump.

The two women said in unison: "No!"

"Hehe." Yao Ze giggled foolishly, "If you don't have it, don't slap it. You two have a tacit understanding."

Both women's pretty faces turned red. Song Chuchu gave Yao Ze a blank look and said to Shen Huimei: "Don't pay attention to him, he is the kind of virtue. He has no one to keep his mouth shut, and he says everything."

Yao Ze smiled angrily and didn't say anything. Although Shen Huimei knew that Yao Ze was a little gangster, she naturally couldn't comment on Yao Ze in front of Song Chuchu, so she just smiled implicitly.

Song Chuchu sat in the passenger seat, turned her head to look at Shen Huimei, and asked, "Huimei, are you doing well after marriage? Master Zhang should be very nice to you."

Song Chuchu asked this for her purpose, and her purpose was to knock on the two and remind them of their identities.

"He is very nice to me." Shen Huimei always had a faint smile on her pretty face, but she would occasionally glance at Yao Ze inadvertently.

"That's good." Song Chuchu nodded and smiled, "We have time to get together more. After getting married, we have less fun from the past and our lives have become much more dull."

Shen Huimei nodded with great agreement and sighed: "It's okay to marry a good man, but if you marry..." At this point, she suddenly stopped talking. After all, this topic is a bit sensitive to both herself and Song Chuchu.

The fate of the two is actually exactly the same. They both marry a man who is over 20 years older than them. If possible, I am afraid that few people are willing to marry a man who can be a father.

The atmosphere fell into silence again for a moment, until the entrance of the community where Shen Huimei was, and no one was talking. Shen Huimei opened the car door and said thank you to Yao Ze. Then she looked at Song Chuchu with a smile and said, "Chuchu, let's make an appointment again when we find time."

"Okay, you must call me." Song Chuchu smiled and compared the gesture of making a phone call.

Shen Huimei let out a soft gratitude, then walked down in her high heels, and Miaomian's figure gradually merged into the dim community.

When she walked to the stairs, Shen Huimei suddenly remembered something that had been struggling with her for a long time, so she stopped and took out her phone from her bag and found the number that she had saved for a long time but had never contacted. She edited a text message and sent it: "Can you do me a favor?" The Internet did not skip words.

...

Yao Ze sent Song Chuchu to the door of his house. After stopping the car, hesitated for a moment, looking like he wanted to speak but stopped. Song Chuchu quipped with a funny look when he saw it: "If you have anything, when did you learn to be subtle?"

Yao Ze chuckled twice, then said, "Then can I say it?"

"Yeah, what's the matter?"

Yao Ze looked at Song Chuchu's mature and charming face and asked softly: "When I was in college, were you and Huang Zihan lovers?"

Song Chuchu looked at Yao Ze with some surprise and said, "How do you know?"

Yao Ze felt a little depressed, but smiled on his face and said, "I can see it."

Song Chuchu pursed her lips and smiled, gave Yao Ze a charming look, and said, "You are observing very carefully, but I seem to have observed some phenomena as well..." She looked at Yao Ze with a smile, with expressions on her face that both of them understood.

Yao Ze coughed twice awkwardly, then shifted the topic back to Song Chuchu and asked, "Tell me about your university affairs?"

Song Chuchu smiled and said, "What's there to say? Just like ordinary lovers, break up and get together, and finally separate completely."

Yao Ze said firmly: "I want to hear it."

Song Chuchu gave Yao Ze a blank look, "Next time, it's so late, you plan to not let me rest?"

"Okay." Yao Ze nodded helplessly and asked again: "Do you have any interest in him?" The Internet did not skip words.

Song Chuchu pushed open the car door, walked out, then bowed and said with a charming look on his face: "I am not interested in you, but I am not interested in him."

Song Chuchu originally wanted to express that she had forgotten Huang Zihan, but the words she said changed their taste and her pretty face turned red, "It's getting late, so I won't call you to go up and sit down." After that, she closed the car door and then entered the community as if she ran away.

...

When Shen Huimei returned home, Zhang Guoding had already returned. He was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper. Seeing Shen Huimei, Zhang Guoding put down the newspaper and said with a smile: "You will be back so soon?"

Shen Huimei nodded, took off her high heels, stuffed her little feet into the slippers next to her, walked into the living room, and said, "It's not interesting, I'll come back early."

"By the way, let me tell you something. I plan to go home these days. My mother is very ill." Shen Huimei's face was a little dim.

"Well, it's time to go back. I haven't been back since I got married. I've bought more gifts and supplements to go back and say hello to me." Zhang Guoding didn't say anything about accompanying Shen Huimei back, and Shen Huimei naturally wouldn't want Zhang Guoding to accompany her back. Both of them were tacit.

Shen Huimei and Zhang Guoding have been married for several years, but her parents have never known what kind of man their daughter married to. Zhang Guoding is a state official and remarried. Considering the impact, there was no big banquet, but he just got a marriage certificate with Shen Huimei in a low-key manner. Shen Huimei only told her parents about her marriage and did not intend to let both parties meet. Shen Huimei's parents live in a remote town. Both of them are elementary school teachers and are conservative in their minds. If they knew that their daughter married a man of similar age as them, they would have to be angry. Therefore, Shen Huimei has not dared to go home in recent years. Until a call from home some time ago, she said that her mother had a physical condition. I am afraid that time would be too late. Shen Huimei had no choice but to decide to go home.
Chapter completed!