Song Xiang followed Bo Zhan into the car. When she was leaving, she was reminded by Lin Yihuan in a strange way. She went in and out of her ears without changing her face.
After getting into the car, Bo Zhan leaned over and helped Song Xiang fasten her seat belt.
Song Xiang was startled and was stunned when she heard Bo Zhan say: "My boyfriend is not here. Sister Huan is in a state of mental disorder every day. Sister, don't take it to heart."
Song Xiang said "Oh" and said hoarsely: "I didn't care."
Bo Zhan's eyebrows were slightly raised, and the corners of his lips were curved, "It doesn't matter if you care, she is not my biological sister anyway, so it won't affect my score."
Song Xiang felt strange when he heard this. He smiled back and stopped talking.
"Where to go?" Bo Zhan asked.
Song Xiang hesitated for a moment, "When I go to Yongtai Road, I also want to buy something at the roadside pharmacy, and then I can just walk back by myself."
Bo Zhan nodded and said seemingly unintentionally: "Yongtai Road, Hengshanju and Jinhua Mansion are all in that area."
He looked in the rearview mirror, through the light from the neon lights, and said, "Brother Han seems to be living in Hengshan Residence recently."
Song Xiang opened his mouth and spoke with difficulty, "I rented a house in Jinhua Mansion."
"That's it."
Bo Zhan raised his voice with unknown meaning, and his eyes glanced at Song Xiang's clean and bright face in the mirror. He couldn't help but open the window, put his arm on the edge of the window, and drove with one hand.
If Song Xiang hadn't been nervous throughout the whole process, he would have been impressed by how handsome the young man was. He had a completely different temperament from Yan Han's group.
When he is quiet, it will make people feel very well-behaved and not lethal at all. It will even make people doubt themselves whether the previous precautions were too petty.
Song Xiang glanced sideways and immediately began to doubt himself.
When he arrived at Yongtai Road, Bo Zhan parked the car directly on the roadside without asking any questions.
"Sister, go buy medicine. I'll wait for you here and then take you back."
Song Xiang was startled, "No, I'll take a few steps to eat."
Bo Zhan clicked his tongue, seemingly displeased, and then suddenly smiled, "That's fine."
He turned on the fuse, watched Song Xiang get out of the car, sat in the car and said to Song Xiang: "Good night, sister."
"Night...good night."
Song Xiang closed the car door, suppressed the strange feeling in her heart, and pretended to go to the nearby drugstore.
She looked around in the drugstore several times, and finally took two boxes of throat medicine. When she came out, she carefully looked around to make sure Bo Zhan was not there.
He breathed a sigh of relief and let go of his guard against Bo Zhan.
The evening breeze is gentle and the air is very good.
Song Xiang carried the medicine and walked on the road leisurely.
I wandered leisurely to the gate and saw a Bentley driving towards me.
Severe cold!
She quickly stopped and subconsciously hid behind a nearby tree.
Seeing the car enter Hengshan Residence, she patted her chest and walked out.
Standing there, regaining his composure, he suddenly felt something was wrong again.
Don't worry, this is peace time, just meet normally, and Yan Han will not stop to say hello at all.
This is unnecessary.
She rolled her eyes at the air, put her hands behind her back, and walked back to the community with ease.
across the road
The car that had just left at the intersection was parked quietly.
The young man with a handsome face took in everything that had just happened, and with a smile on his lips, he said quietly: "It's a bit interesting."
If Song Xiang saw his current expression, he probably wouldn't use the word "good" casually anymore.
There was silence in the car. He took off his coat and opened the sunroof to answer the phone.
"Master Bo, that little bitch ran away."
Bo Zhan frowned, a trace of evil flashed in his eyes, "I asked you to keep her until today?"
The person on the other side sounded timid, and after a while he said, "We'll go catch him right now."
"There's no need to catch him."
"That?"
The young man had no expression on his face, turned on the music with a relaxed posture, and said the last words to the person opposite.
"Make her disappear."
After saying that, he hung up the phone and threw the phone aside.
If you are tired of playing with things, you should just get out of here if you are given some money, but the bitch actually slaps her nose on her face, showing her shamelessness.
Fortunately, my new toys have arrived, and I am in a good mood today.
A smile reappeared on his face, he started the car, started to speed up, and disappeared into the night.
…
Song Xiang wandered all the way downstairs and looked at the general direction to confirm that Yan Han had arrived.
She speeded up very considerately, so that Shun Han would not wait at the door. In the era of peaceful coexistence, we must understand each other.
When the elevator opened, she thought she would see Yan Han at the door when she turned around, but...it was empty?
She walked to the door and entered the password tentatively.
"Sorry, the password you entered is incorrect."
Depend on!!!
Song Xiang blinked and instantly understood that someone had directly changed the lock.
She laughed in disbelief, got angry, and fanned herself hard.
Knocked on the door, no answer.
I knocked again, but still no response.
Song Xiang puffed out his cheeks and simply kept tapping.
After a moment of banging, the door finally opened.
Yan Han was standing at the door wearing home clothes and slippers.
Both sides looked at each other.
Yan Han raised the key in his hand and pursed his lips at Song Xiang, "Remember to take the key with you when you go out in the future."
Song Xiang was shocked. Are you planning to share the password?
Just as she was about to argue, Yan Han closed the door again.