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Chapter 660 pass by

The car flashed past my eyes, and the car windows slowly rolled down the moment they passed by.

Song Xiang didn't see clearly the appearance of the person inside, only the general outline.

She stopped on the side of the road and watched as a bodyguard in black got out of the car first, then hugged a tall man into the hospital.

He raised his hand and patted his chest, feeling a little nervous for no reason.

I searched the license plate in my browser and found no personal information.

She curled her lips, put away her curiosity, and drove back to the club.

When I just returned home, I met Mrs. Xu. She simply explained the problem, which frightened Mrs. Xu and quickly asked someone to visit the hospital.

"Mr. Song, thank you. Otherwise, if something happened to someone here, I wouldn't be able to bear it."

Song Xiang was speechless, with a slight smile on his face and a few polite words.

She stayed for a while and exchanged a lot of contact information.

It was close to four o'clock and we finally left the club.

When I returned to Yueji, I went to Suman to explain tomorrow's report and made sure everything was in order before leaving get off work.

Yan Han didn't come to pick her up, it was Yan Song who came.

"Is something wrong with him?"

Yan Song touched his nose and smiled awkwardly, "You'll find out when you get back."

Song Xiang raised his eyebrows, probably Yan Han was up to something again.

The car drove all the way back to Zijin Jiayue, and when we got downstairs, Song Xiang went upstairs alone.

As soon as she arrived on her floor, a clanging sound came from upstairs.

She thought Wang Fuxue and Yu Tianyu were doing something, and was worried that Yan Han had already been at her house, but when the door opened, there was no one there.

strangeness……

After thinking for a moment, he thought of calling Yan Han directly.

However, before the call was made, there was a rapid knock on the door.

Song Xiang thought it was Shun Han, so he went to open the door slowly, "I'm not saying you are not allowed..."

As soon as the door opened, her words were stuck in her throat.

"Yu...Young Master Yu?"

Yu Tianyu had a chicken coop on his head, with bruises under his eyes, and his pajamas were in a mess.

"Sister-in-law, if you don't play like this, Brother Han should sleep here with you. What do you mean by running to my place?"

Song Xiang was confused, "What?"

"He said you don't want to live with him, and there is no vacant house within the third floor, so he wants to live with me!"

Song Xiang: "..."

The corners of her mouth twitched wildly, and she really admired Yan Han's imagination.

"He didn't care if he lived there, but he took over my master bedroom and asked people to move me out!"

"They also humiliated me and said that I was not efficient in chasing people and that I was not worthy of living in this house!"

As soon as Yu Tianyu complained, he immediately took action and pulled Song Xiang into the elevator.

"I've never lived with a girl, what does it mean to live with Brother Han?"

"Please, persuade him quickly!"

Yu Tianyu was still chattering in his ears, and as soon as the elevator opened, Song Xiang was pushed out by him.

In the corridor, Wang Fuxue was leaning against the door of her house, munching an apple leisurely. She had obviously heard the commotion and was watching the show.

Song Xiang, who had a big head, pushed open the door of Yu Tianyu's house and looked inside.

Yan Han was sitting on someone else's sofa, drinking coffee in a comfortable manner.

"Coming?"

Song Xiang went in with his hands behind his back and walked around looking around, "The environment is good."

Yan Han snorted and glanced sideways at her.

Yu Tianyu was about to cry, "Sister-in-law, take Brother Han away quickly. Aren't you two together? It's not too much for him to sleep at your house."

Song Xiang shook his head, "His things have all been moved in, and it's not appropriate to mess around with him any more."

As she said that, she glanced at Yan Han and said, "Really?"

Yan Han suppressed his depression, deliberately not looking at her, and said to Yu Tianyu: "Stop talking nonsense and move to the guest room by yourself. I want the master bedroom."

Yu Tianyu: "..."


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