Chapter 105: There is really no my existence in your heart.

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Chapter 105, in your heart, there is no such thing as my existence.
Tang Zichu nodded and turned and left.
Song Tingyu’s drink is actually quite good. The last time he went out to drink with Lu Zhan, he was not drunk. He just fell on the sofa and closed his eyes and didn’t want to move. Later, he heard Lu Zhan call Su Shi, he I don't want to move any more, I waited for Su Shi to come and take him home.
Will she still come over and take him home tonight?
No, right?
Song Tingyu pointed to hold the bow tie, loosen the neckline, untied the tie and threw it on the sofa.
"I said how do you do it? How can you wear so little on such a remote road? Is your car robbed?" A woman dressed in enchanting, a woman with a dozen centimeters of high heels looked at Sule. Laughing.
"This is not a sentence or two that can be said clearly. I will tell you again in the next day..."
Sulei’s voice suddenly stopped, because she saw a room door in front of the VIP bag open, and a long figure came out.
Men wear black trousers, white shirts, and cuffs to reveal a delicate and luxurious watch.
Sule does not have to think about who this is.
I did not expect to meet Song Tingyu here.
The moment he came out, she was afraid of being thrown down on a remote road before she had let her blow the cold wind for so long, so she was subconsciously sideways and afraid of being recognized by him. .
However, Song Tingyu apparently did not look at their side and walked straight through them.
Seeing that she has been standing still, the woman said: "What happened? Come on, everyone is waiting for us."
"Let's go first, I will wait."
Sulai returned to the gods and pushed the woman's shoulder.
"What?" The woman frowned. "Then you hurry, or you won't be ready for this evening."
After that, the woman turned away on the high heels and turned away, and the high heels stepped on the floor tiles to make a crisp sound.
After Sulai’s friend left, she looked around and decided that there was no one around. This turned the doorknob of the box and opened the door and went in.
There is no one in the box, which is actually known to Sulei, because when she opened the door, she saw the situation inside.
Song Tingyu’s blazer and coat were thrown on the sofa at random. There were a lot of bottles and cans on the table, as well as smoke. The ashtrays were also filled with cigarette butts. I can imagine that there should be many here. People, only now people have left, so only Song Ting met.
There is also a mobile phone of Song Tingyu on the sofa. Sulai took the phone and dialed a number.
When the phone was ringing, Su Shi was already lying on the bed, but she didn't have any sleepiness. She couldn't sleep when she turned over and over.
She took the phone and saw the number of Song Tingyu. She squatted, her long fingers paused, and she clicked the button.
She thought that there should be a low voice coming from the mobile phone, but she was wrong, it was a female voice, and it was Sulei’s voice.
She asked: "Hey, the court is drunk, are you coming to pick him up?"
At this moment, Su Shi suddenly felt that her heart was pinned. She pressed the heart position: "Are you not drunk? You can send him back."
"I also drank a lot of wine, but I didn't have much to drink. Recently, the police checked the car and it was very powerful. I was afraid of being caught and troubled, so I didn't drive the wine." Suleiton Dad, the voice seems to be a bit embarrassing: "Still, don't come, the court said that he didn't want to go back tonight, I hung up first..."
Sulei finished, hurriedly hung up the phone.
Su Shi listened to the busy tone from the mobile phone, and the hand holding the phone slowly put it down. Sulei’s phone call was deliberately called to stimulate her. How could she not know?
Although Song Ting couldn't be as drunk as she said, his cell phone is in her hand, no matter what, at least they prove that they are in the same place, they are together.
Su Shi did not want to be influenced by Song Ting, which is of no benefit to her. If she is so uncomfortable and mindful now, what should she do in the future?
She threw the phone on the bedside table, lay down again, and pulled the quilt to cover herself. She wanted to close her eyes and go to sleep, but she still had a conversation with her and Sulei.
She thought that even if she did not want to admit it, she still had to admit that Song Tingyu’s influence on her was really big.
Her mood will change with his actions.
Sulei smugly hanged the phone, and deleted the call record with Su Shi, and then put the phone back to the original place, she carefully left the box.
When she came in, she just wanted to see if she could get something from Song Ting, a handkerchief or something else. When she returned to Su Shi, she would understand that Song Tingyu was with her this evening. But I saw the phone, which is better.
Calling Su Shi with Song Tingyu’s mobile phone is the most direct and effective way.
She has always disliked Su Shi riding on her own, and recently she has whispered to talk to Su Shi, but she is so arrogant about her attitude, how can she not hate?
In doing so, one can more or less hit Su Shi, in fact, she also saw it, Su Shi did not care about Song Tingyu as on the surface.
Second, when their two recent relationships are in a state of rigidity, she will seize the opportunity and push it again. It is better to make them more and more rigid, and, no matter how good it is, she will be her. Desperate.
Song Tingyu just went to the bathroom. In fact, there was a bathroom in the box where he was, but just a group of men, some did not hold back, and pulled several women to play in the bathroom.
Up to now, the bathroom has not been cleaned up, and the mess, the cover, the paper towel are all over the place, unsightly.
Song Tingyu did not want to enter such a place, so he chose to go to the public restroom outside.
When he came back, he lay down on the sofa and looked up at the watch. At eleven o'clock in the evening, he took the mobile phone in his hand. Su Shi’s phone number was already memorized, so he quickly pressed a series. The number is long, and the long finger is pressed down, or the button is pressed.
He can't control himself at the moment, just thinking, just listening to Su Shi's voice is also good.
While the phone was in the process of connecting, his mood was very nervous. He felt ridiculous himself, and he could laugh too much. When did he have such a mood?