Song Xiang returned a death smile, and there was no movement from the other party. Until she arrived home, there was no word from the other party.
Duan Ge turned off the engine and didn't notice that Song Xiang was focused on his mobile phone. He didn't lock the door and sat in the car with a frown.
Song Xiang looked up and realized she was home, so she put away her phone first.
"I'm here, thank you for sending me back."
"Yu Tianyu is attracted to you." Duan Ge said inexplicably.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and stared at Duan Ge's serious face.
After a moment, she laughed out loud, "How come anyone can fall in love with me?"
Duan Ge snorted, "You don't know how ostentatious I look?"
Song Xiang shrugged, picked up the jellyfish in his hand, and moved it left and right in the light of the street lamp.
"I'm aware of the feelings that arise out of lust, but I never take them to heart."
Duan Ge pursed his lips, feeling that Song Xiang's words seemed to be talking about Yu Tianyu, but they also seemed to be talking about him.
Song Xiang didn't care what he was thinking, she reached out and knocked on the car door, "Unlock."
Duan Ge unlocked the car door, but still looked sullen.
Song Xiang got out of the car, leaned into the car again, and said in a sincere tone, "Duan Ge, thank you."
Duan Ge clicked his tongue, put away his unhappy mood, and turned to talk to Song Xiang: "I will come to pick you up tomorrow."
Song Xiang was a little embarrassed, "Your family must be busy tomorrow, so you don't need to pick me up. Just ask someone to send you an invitation, and I'll go there myself."
"You're so busy, are those people worthy of me picking you up?" Duan Ge patted the steering wheel, restarted the engine, and went his own way, "Go back, I'll pick you up tomorrow."
Song Xiang had no choice but to straighten up and take a step back.
Duan Ge closed the car window and slowly drove out of Song Xiang's sight.
Song Xiang turned around and walked back, her attention returning to the chat box with Yu Tianyu.
The two death smiles were placed one behind the other, a bit like a confrontation, like two fools staring at each other in the distance.
Song Xiang pouted, feeling that something was wrong with Yu Tianyu's mind.
She put away her phone and went upstairs.
…
On the other side, Yan Han received Song Xiang's smiling face, and then felt a little stuck.
He is indeed not good at teasing. He was able to successfully flirt with Song Xiang back then only because Song Xiang's rank was too low and he simply climbed up the score easily.
Now it's a bit more difficult. The dead woman has learned to observe people and can adapt to all changes by remaining unchanged.
He held his cell phone and it only vibrated once, which was obvious to several people around him.
Yu Tianyu turned his head and glanced at Lu Zechen, mouthing: What do you mean?
Lu Zechen blinked his eyes and said: Please be considerate, idiots don't know how to flirt.
Yu Tianyu:???
What should I do? It’s my mobile phone.
And...it's already there.
They all drank, but Yu Tianyu specifically didn't drink, so he gave them away one by one.
Now that we have arrived at the mountain villa where Shun Han lives, the giant Buddha has no intention of moving.
A car full of people, waiting for their phones to vibrate, are more concerned than the person involved himself.
Gong Shiheng cleared his throat, turned to look at Yan Han, and smoothed things over, "It's so late, girls have to take beauty sleep, maybe they've already fallen asleep."
Yan Han raised his head and said, "She just left with Duan Ge, where will she sleep?"
Gong Shiheng: "..."
Yan Han frowned, obviously feeling unhappy. He deleted the chat history, opened the partition, and threw the phone to Yu Tianyu.
Open the door, get out of the car, and do it all in one go.
The people in the car looked at each other and exchanged gossipy glances.
Yu Tianyu picked up his phone, trying to find any clues, but the chat box was all empty.
Tsk——
There was only one reply in total, and I was stingy about not letting it be read.
He put away his cell phone, remembered something, and took the initiative to tell Yan Han.
"Brother Yan, it's my 80th birthday tomorrow for Mrs. Duan Xiangtian. It seems that my brother has been invited."
Yan Han stood beside the car, tall and tall, his shadow falling on the roses on the roadside, looking equally noble and cold.
Hearing this, he frowned and asked, "Does it have something to do with me?"
Yu Tianyu curled his lips and said, "Just to mention it, although the Duan family is a nouveau riche, they have done well in the past few years. Maybe there will be cooperation in the future."
Yan Han responded calmly to express his understanding, then took the coat in the car and walked straight to the villa.
As soon as he left, the night tea party in the car began.
Several men gathered together, gossiping more than the women. They parked outside the villa for a long time without moving.