C10 The Three-point Covenant

"Which three?" After a while, he suppressed his inexplicable anger and asked in a low voice.

Gu Bei Yang shrugged her shoulders and said indifferently, "I haven't thought about it yet. I'll come find you after I draw up the contract."

Song Qi Zhi raised his head and looked at her. He saw that the other party's decision was as casual as deciding what to eat at night. The anger in his heart could no longer be suppressed. His face darkened as he said, "That's good too. It's late at night. You can go back first. There is a bus stop on the left when you go out."

"What do you mean by that? Don't you want to go back with me?" Gu Bei Yang paused and looked back at Song Qizhi in disbelief. The other party indeed did not have any intention of leaving.

Song Qi Zhi's face was very ugly, and his tone was cold and uncontrollable. "I still have something to do."

"Aren't you going to send someone to send me back? Hey, why don't you have any gentlemanly manners? Anyway, you brought me to this place! How can you not take responsibility and send me back?"

"There are still fifteen minutes left to the last bus stop. If you can't make it in time, it will take you two hours to walk from here to the city on foot." Song Qi Zhi lowered his head and glanced at Gu Bei Yang's feet.

Gu Bei Yang kicked the stool angrily and turned around to leave. She knew that she had to go back tonight. A man like Song Qi Zhi was indeed moody and unpredictable. He had been in a good mood just now, so why did he suddenly turn dark? She didn't say anything wrong that touched his minefield, did she?

Seeing her graceful figure gradually disappear from his sight, Song Qi Zhi's eyes were stunned for a while before he retracted them. He drank a glass of wine in annoyance.

"What? The other party agreed to you so quickly? Are you in a bad mood?" At this moment, a man walked over from the other side of the waterside pavilion. His hands were in his pockets, and he seemed very lazy.

Song Qi Zhi glared at the man unhappily. He threw away the wine cup in his hand and said unhappily, "The wine I brewed this time is not good, and the taste is gone."

The man scoffed and rolled his eyes at Song Qi Zhi in disdain. He knew that the other party was just looking for trouble. "You asked for a date when you just came back, and now you agree to the marriage proposal of a man whom you have met less than two hours ago. This Gu Bei Yang really went through a lot of trouble for the sake of her family's property. She never rejects anyone!"

Before the man could finish speaking, Song Qi Zhi reached out his foot and kicked him, but he managed to dodge it.

"You don't understand how good she is!"

The man waved his hand and quickly said, "Alright, alright, alright. I don't understand. As long as you understand, that's enough. But Old Song, you saw it just now. Although this house has been renovated, I did it according to your instructions. The layout hasn't been moved at all. But the way she walked over just now, it was obvious that she doesn't know it."

"You... Are you sure you didn't find the wrong person?"

Song Qi Zhi's eyes darkened. He stared at the man with his malicious eyes and warned sternly, "Watch your mouth and don't speak nonsense." After that, he picked up the coat beside him and turned around to leave.

The man snorted and sat on the chair with his legs crossed. He looked at the dishes on the table and saw that there was not much left. When he thought of how an old man had rolled up his sleeves and cooked with a solemn expression, he could not help but look down on him.

Then, he shouted to the waiter who came to clean up the mess in a tone that could be heard by Song Qi Zhi who had walked far away: "Let's go and deliver the kitchen set of kitchen utensils to Director Song later! Just now, when he saw that Director Song was using it smoothly, it saved him the trouble of having to prepare a set of pots and pans when he decided to be a family cook in the future."