After leaving the Gu family, Qin Songyao discovered that there were seven or eight cars outside, with huge formations.
Bo Siyan walked in front and got on the Bentley in the middle first.
Qin Songyao drove the car by himself, then helped Zhen Wenrou into the passenger seat and got into the driver's seat.
Wen Yan saw her arrangement and wanted to speak but stopped. After thinking about it, he turned around and sat in Bentley's co-pilot.
"Drive." He ordered the driver.
In the back seat, Bo Siyan frowned and opened his eyes.
He and Wen Yan's eyes intersected in the mirror, and Wen Yan said, "Mrs. I drove the car by myself."
Bo Siyan was silent, pressing down the corners of his mouth, and responded lukewarmly.
The driver then started the car.
Qin Songyao came early and the car was at the bottom. At this moment, he could only wait for them to go out before leaving.
On the way, she still planned to turn around to the hospital.
The car in front was blocking her, and she failed to change lanes several times.
There was no way, so I could only call Wen Yan.
"Can you give in?"
Wen Yan guessed: "Are you going to the hospital?"
"Yes, I'm not very relieved to my friend."
"You stop by the road."
Qin Songyao didn't understand why, but he did.
As soon as the car stopped, Wen Yan took people down from the front and knocked on the car window.
Qin Songyao opened the window and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"
"You get off the car, I'll find someone to help you deliver it."
Qin Songyao subconsciously wanted to refuse, but she couldn't rest assured that Zhen Wenrou was fine.
"You don't have to be with me." Zhen Wenrou spoke hard, glanced at Wenyan outside, and whispered: "It's so big today, you have to go over and say a few words to him, right?"
Qin Songyao thought for a few seconds before pulling off the seat belt. When he got off the car, he said, "You go check first, I'll go and find you."
"OK."
As night fell, Qin Songyao got out of the car, and the cool breeze whizzed.
She grabbed her somewhat messy hair and walked to Bo Siyan's car.
As soon as the car door opened, she had not yet leaned over, and she saw the man's sharp jawline. Under the glimmer of light, he looked sideways, and the shadows stretched all the way to his neck.
"How long do you want to stand?"
The man's voice was low and he was obviously tired.
Qin Songyao came to his senses and leaned over and got into the car.
The car started slowly and no one spoke.
Qin Songyao looked up and saw the man's side face with his eyes closed from the mirror. He didn't know if he was really asleep.
She looked at it seriously, but unexpectedly, he suddenly opened his eyes.
With her eyes facing each other, she paused for a while, and then looked at him calmly.
Bo Siyan's expression was faint, he withdrew his gaze and adjusted his posture.
After a while, Qin Songyao spoke: "I'll bother you today."
"I know the trouble, so I will make less trouble in the future."
As soon as he spoke, Qin Songyao didn't want to thank him anymore.
Seeing her silent, Bo Siyan leaned back and looked at her face from the mirror, as if she was waiting for her next sentence.
Qin Songyao was uncomfortable when he saw him, so he could only say: "Thank you."
He still looked at her.
Qin Songyao continued: "If it weren't for you, my friend would be in danger today."
"Um."
He finally made a mercy and gave a response.
Qin Songyao breathed a sigh of relief, couldn't help but quietly picking the genuine leather cushion, and moved to the side again.
The car behind had already turned around, but their car stopped when they arrived in the city center.
"You have something to do?" Qin Songyao asked.
Bo Siyan glanced at the fool and looked at her, "What time is it?"
Qin Songyao was stunned, looked at the display disk in front of him, and answered him truthfully: "It's almost seven o'clock."
After looking at each other for a moment, Bo Siyan had no hope for her mind and turned around and got out of the car.