As Wang Shuya said this, the originally lively car instantly fell into silence.
Song Bingyan first looked at Song Yurong, then looked at Su Tie again, and after a moment, he said a little embarrassedly: "It's... tutoring homework."
"Tutorial homework?" Wang Shuya frowned slightly.
She thought for a while, then quickly pouted and said loudly: "Song Bingyan, don't lie to me. You just said it was a party, why has it turned into a tutoring homework now?"
"Ah...this...the party is a party, and tutoring homework is tutoring homework, and it does not affect each other." Song Bingyan replied with a dry smile.
I thought to myself, you little girl, you really know how to ask, but you actually choose such embarrassing questions to ask.
After hesitating for a moment, he hurriedly looked at Su Tie and asked with a smile: "Brother Su, tell Shu Ya, have I lie to her?"
"This... for some people, it is indeed a tutoring homework." Su Tie was stunned for a moment, and smiled dryly.
"Okay, Brother Bingyan, you actually..." Just as Su Tie finished speaking, Song Yurong, who was lowering her head and fiddling with her phone, raised her head suddenly.
She had been communicating with customers just now, so she didn't care much about Song Bingyan's words. At this moment, she suddenly realized that the so-called East China Sea feast that the other party mentioned was not a serious occasion at all.
But when she was halfway through her words, she suddenly realized that Song Bingyan and Su Tie's expression were not right. Until she saw Wang Shuya's confused expression, she immediately reacted.
She coughed dryly, then glared at Song Bingyan fiercely, frowned and said, "Brother Bingyan, can you be more serious?"
"Why are you not serious? It's not normal for men like me and Brother Su to talk about such things." Song Bingyan looked dissatisfied.
While he was talking, he waved at Song Yurong, then continued to look at Su Tie and whispered: "Brother Su, the desert feast I just mentioned is exactly the same as the East China Sea feast. The difference is that there are many beauties participating in the desert feast.
And not only are there Chinese people, but also many foreign girls, whose figure and skills will definitely make you unable to get into bed for three days."
"No, I'm really not interested." Cy Tie shook his head helplessly.
He found that not only the martial arts worlds are very different from the secular worlds, but also the ordinary people and the upper class.
As for what Song Bingyan said just now, he didn't even dare to think about it in the past.
"But it is true that it takes several months to prepare for a trip to the desert. It's really troublesome. I happen to know a few of them. It's right here in Shuzhou. Brother Su, if you are interested, I'll call them over later?" Song Bingyan
He smiled.
"Song Bingyan, are you finished?" Before Su Tie could respond, Song Yurong, who was sitting in the passenger seat, suddenly shouted in a co-pilot.
She frowned, her eyes were sharp, and she looked extremely angry.
Seeing this scene, Song Bingyan's smile instantly calmed down and he quickly turned his head to concentrate on driving. He knew that when his good sister started calling him a name, it meant he was really angry.
But what puzzled him was that he often talked about these topics. Although the other party didn't like to listen, he never said anything. Why did he get so angry today?
Song Yurong was also a little confused at this moment, and she didn't know why. When she heard that Song Bingyan wanted to bring Su Tie to meet other women, she felt inexplicably angry.
After pausing, she coughed: "That...Brother Bingyan, Shuzhou is not Yanjing after all, you should be honest. If you encounter trouble, it will be bad."
"Then don't worry, I don't take it seriously, but my brother is in Shuzhou, but I have some connections. Brother Yun from Shuzhou is a friend of mine, and he calls him a call when something happens.
Just come forward to settle it." Song Bingyan patted his chest and said proudly.
"Don't underestimate Shuzhou. As the capital of Tiannan Province, Shuzhou can be said to be crouching tigers and hidden dragons. Many families are not something our Song family can handle. Try to be careful." Song Yurong reminded.
As she spoke, she quickly turned around and looked at Su Tie, saying a little embarrassedly: "Mr. Su, I'm really embarrassed. A customer just informed me to go there, so I can only ask Brother Bingyan to take you around at night. Tomorrow
We're going to set off in the morning when I'm back, what do you think?"
"Of course there is no problem." Cycad responded casually.
Since what happened last night, he could feel that Song Yurong looked at him with a little nervousness. Now that he can temporarily avoid this problem and let the other party adjust his state, it is naturally a good thing.
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"Brother Su, it's not that my brother is bragging to you. I'm still quite familiar with Shuzhou. It's fun and delicious. As long as you ask, I can take you there, brother." Song Bingyan still chattered endlessly.
He finally found such a confidant who could accompany him to eat, drink and have fun, but he didn't want to let go of it easily.
But when Song Yurong heard what he said, she felt a little anxious. She knew her brother very well.
If she let the other party play, she really doesn't know where the other party will take the cycad.
After hesitating, she frowned and said, "Brother Bingyan, I told you just now, Shuzhou Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, if something happens, you are nothing. If you implicate Mr. Su and Shu Ya, then
what to do?"
"I said, your brother, I am in Shuzhou, and I have a wide connection and basically nothing can be settled. Just don't worry." Song Bingyan said impatiently.
I thought to myself, brother, I finally came out once, if I just returned to Yanjing like this, wouldn't it be a loss?
"Bang!"
Just as Song Bingyan finished speaking, the body of the Land Rover suddenly shook violently.
Because the car was fast, Song Yurong almost flew out, and Wang Shuya's cheek hit the backrest of the chair, and she immediately started crying in pain.
"What the hell is going on?" Song Bingyan frowned slightly and hurriedly looked through the rearview mirror.
It turned out to be a black Hummer, closely following them, with the two cars being only one or two meters apart.
It is obvious that the violent shock of the car body just now was caused by the impact of the other party.
Seeing this scene, Song Bingyan was furious. As soon as he brags out the bull, the car was hit. If he doesn't let out this breath, where can he put his face?
Immediately, he quickly turned the lights and signaled the Hummer behind to stop.
However, the Hummer seemed to have not seen it, but instead kicked the accelerator and hit the Land Rover again.
Fortunately, with the defense, the four people in the car were not injured this time, but Song Bingyan's face had turned ashen.
He snorted, and immediately wanted to turn on the steering wheel and force the Hummer to stop...