Chapter 1222 If Nan Che doesn't come out, Team Xiao will die
"Don't make trouble, it's itchy."
"Last night, you were curled up under the quilt and playing with your phone for today?"
"It's not because you made trouble with me that I had to hide under the quilt."
"You obediently let me kiss you, but as for..."
bite--
The elevator door suddenly opened.
Song Xiang exclaimed and quickly pushed Yan Han away and stood up straight.
Logically speaking, this is a dedicated elevator, so no one should interrupt it midway.
As soon as the door was opened a crack, a zombie's face squeezed in, its head just stuck.
"Xiao... Captain Xiao?" Song Xiang's mouth twitched hard.
The elevator door is fully open.
Xiao Sheng walked in faintly with two big panda eyes, arms drooped, breathing mechanically, exuding dejection all over his body.
"You continue."
Song Xiang & Yan Han: "..."
Keep up the bullshit.
Song Xiang had no choice but to walk up to Yan Han, raised her hand and waved it in front of Xiao Sheng.
"Captain Xiao?"
"I'm sorry." Xiao Sheng took off her hand, "You disappeared from my eyes for more than a minute. I'm worried."
Song Xiang laughed twice and exchanged glances with Yan Han.
Yan Han: "Did you run up after the elevator?"
Xiao Sheng: "Ang."
Song Xiang took a breath and closed her mouth in shock.
This is such a terrible physical strength, it's a little faster than an elevator.
Yan Han pulled her back, a little wary of Xiao Sheng.
This kind of morbid obsession may turn bad at some point, which is too dangerous.
The elevator reached the 113th floor and finally stopped.
As soon as the door opened, the aroma was overwhelming and there was a flash of light.
Song Xiang was surprised that she did not arrange for the media to be upstairs.
"Come on, let's interview Brother Han. How are you feeling at the moment?"
With noisy laughter, Song Xiang walked out with Yan Han on her arm, and then she could see the outside clearly.
Wuya gathered around a circle of people, all of whom he knew.
"Brother Han, let's go try that car first, it's very handsome."
The speaker was Shao Yingqi, who walked out of the crowd and pulled Yan Han away from Song Xiang.
The crowd moved towards the center of the hall.
The entire first floor is completely empty, except for the pillars. At first glance, it is an aerial parking lot.
Nine cars designed by Ou Jin are lined up.
Song Xiang gave Yan Han the most special car. It had an all-black body, a low chassis, a smooth and bold car, and the two front headlights had a special shape, like a pair of eyes of a giant beast. It looked impressive from a distance.
"Sister-in-law, this gift is so thoughtful."
"No, Brother Han is so lucky."
The men gathered around the car more enthusiastically than around the women, and the place became heated instantly.
Song Xiang was pulled by Wang Fuxue and sat beside Gu Lian.
Li Ying has a lively personality and has been hanging out with men for a long time. She has already sat in the car and tried it out.
"What's going on with Xiao Sheng?" Wang Fuxue asked softly.
Song Xiang turned around and saw Xiao Sheng outside the crowd with an expressionless face and numb eyes. He was probably extremely tired, but he still insisted on staring at her.
She sighed, "Lovesick."
"Ah?" Wang Fuxue came forward, "Who are you thinking of?"
Song Xiang: "Prisoner."
Wang Fuxue grunted and backed away again.
The two of them were talking, and Gu Lian said to go to the bathroom and stood up with a chair.
Song Xiang said he would accompany her, but she refused.
"I'm going to go for a walk by myself to get some fresh air."
Song Xiang saw that she was resolute and could not force her, so he quietly let someone follow her.
Not far away, the crowd was making noises, and the sound of "test drive" could be vaguely heard.
Song Xiang and Wang Fuxue walked over and saw Yan Han getting into the car.