Jiang Song was stunned, as if he had been hit by something.
She coughed. These two words didn't look right to her eyes, so she simply deleted them and re-entered them.
But what is a good input?
What is her relationship with Xing Sijue?
Enemy? No...even if it is in her heart, she will never take the initiative to express this relationship.
After all, Xing Sijue will sober up tomorrow morning.
After thinking about it, Jiang Song suddenly came up with a brilliant idea.
With a slender finger, he typed out a name.
‘Party A lives together’
With such a name, Xing Sijue would definitely not be able to see it when she deleted the chat box.
After all, there are so many Party A’s on his mobile phone.
Jiang Song felt happy just thinking about it. By the way, he waved his hand and clicked on the transfer interface. With a wave of his hand, several zeros appeared, and then he placed them in front of Xing Sijue and swiped them.
"Ten million - arrived."
Jiang Song smiled successfully, but Xing Sijue, who was drunk, didn't understand the reason and just looked at her in confusion.
Seeing her smile made him satisfied with everything.
Jiang Song put down her phone and quickly transferred the ten million to Wen Ruyan. She was so quick that she was afraid Xing Sijue would suddenly react.
However, just when she clicked OK, Xing Sijue's handsome face suddenly approached her.
"What are you doing?" Jiang Song panicked and raised his little eyes to look at him nervously.
It's over. Didn't this guy find out that she was trying to trick him?
Xing Sijue looked at her with squinted eyes and raised the corners of his mouth. His eyes no longer had the shrewd and dignified feeling during the day. At this moment, he looked like just a child who saw his beloved candy.
Maybe it was the first time she saw his clear eyes, or maybe it was the moonlight outside the window that shone on his beautiful face, which made Jiang Song lose his mind for a moment.
Anyway, by the time she reacted, Xing Sijue's lips were already on her rosy face.
It's not a kiss, just a simple kiss.
But it made Jiang Song completely blush at this moment.
They are extremely familiar with each other's hobbies in certain aspects. It can be said that they can understand what the other person wants with just a raise of their lips or a movement.
Even though they had been separated for half a year, those actions and everything that had happened in the past six months seemed to have been repeated hundreds of times subconsciously.
"What...what are you doing?" Jiang Song finally reacted, turned around and patted his hot cheeks with his hands.
How could she be deceived by this person's so-called appearance? This person was the person she hated the most and the person she wanted to leave the most.
No, no, it’s too unconscious!
Jiang Song quickly calmed down, stopped interrupting, pressed OK and transferred the money to Wen Ruyan.
Wen Ruyan probably happened to see the cell phone and quickly made a call.
Jiang Song knew that she must be worried about the source of the money again.
They all know each other too well, because debt collection is very tight.
So when it comes to money, they are a bit unscrupulous. As long as it is within the legal scope and the money can be earned, they will do it regardless of whether it is decent or not.
But it was just about taking orders. What Wen Ruyan was worried about was how she could earn so much money in one fell swoop now that she was with Xing Sijue and had two children.
She was worried that she had wronged herself.
Jiang Song understood and was about to pick up, when suddenly a dissatisfied voice came from behind him.
"Whose phone number?"
It's Xing Sijue.
The somewhat coquettish words surprised Jiang Song.
Wen Ruyan must not let Wen Ruyan hear Xing Sijue's call, otherwise, she will definitely suspect that the money belongs to Xing Sijue, and then she will start to think that she has been wronged.
"Shh, you can't talk."
Jiang Song was nervous because his finger had already landed on the button that turned it on.
As soon as you let go, the call will be connected.
"Why can't you talk? Tell me, are you... on the phone with another man?"
Drunk Xing Sijue is very different from his usual self. For example, he can act coquettishly when he is drunk.
Not to mention the cute eyes, why is the voice so pitiful?
Ahem... But is she, Jiang Song, someone who will be tempted by beauty?
Absolutely not.
"It's not a man, it's a woman. Please get out first."
It would be safest to drive this person out.
But Xing Sijue said he didn't want to, and held Jiang Song's arm tightly and refused to let go. Jiang Song had no choice but to stare wide-eyed and scare him, "It's okay to stay in, but you are not allowed to say a word, otherwise
If so, I will..."
What's the threat?
Looking at his wet black pupils, he looked like a child.
She said, "Otherwise I will kick you out and don't want you anymore."
Upon hearing this, Xing Sijue immediately became anxious.
"Okay, I won't say anything. You can't let me go. I will always stay by your side."
Jiang Song gritted his teeth and coughed again.
The way this man looks when he's drunk is so foul!
No, she can't be fooled by his drunk appearance. This guy is such a jerk when he's not drunk!
Seeing that he finally behaved, Jiang Song answered the phone.
"Hello? Ruyan."
"Jiang Song, why did you answer the phone so late?" Wen Ruyan's voice was very noisy and she spoke very loudly. It seemed like she was in a bar or KTV.
"Oh, that me..." Jiang Song's mind turned and he said casually, "I just finished transferring the money to you, and I went to the toilet. My phone was muted. I just saw it."
"Oh, okay." Wen Ruyan didn't think much and asked again, "Then how did you get this ten million? Don't tell me, what did you do to earn this? How much is this?
God, I don’t believe it.”
Jiang Song pursed her lips, knowing that this person was not easy to fool.
Although Wen Ruyan is sometimes very nervous, she is really a very protective girl.
No matter how poor she is, she can make money by humiliating herself, but she will never want the money earned by humiliating the people around her.
"This is a friend of mine from City A. I asked him to... borrow some." Jiang Song glanced at Xing Sijue.
This guy can be considered his friend, right?
Moreover, when she gets through the difficulties, she will definitely return the money to him.
Jiang Song thought this in his heart, but Xing Sijue got it wrong. He saw her looking at him.
He immediately put on a sly smile, opened his hands slightly, and made the word "hug" with his mouth.
Of course Jiang Song ignored him and rolled his eyes at him.
But Xing Sijue, although his personality before and after he was drunk was very different, he was still the same dog.
He moved directly up to her and kissed her forcefully.
"Well..."
Fortunately, Wen Ruyan's side was very noisy in the background, so she didn't hear it clearly.
Instead, he said to himself, "Don't worry about money anymore. Just be responsible for raising my godson and goddaughter. I will take care of it myself."
Jiang Song pushed Xing Sijue away, always warning him not to move again.
Then he said to the other side of the phone, "I borrowed this money. You can use it with confidence. I also have a part in the Bajo Society. Don't talk about it anymore. By the way, where are you now?"
When I mentioned this, the person on the other end of the phone fell silent.