Seeing the protagonist leaving, there was a lot of discussion in the living room.
Gu Xicheng smiled nonchalantly, clicked his tongue, and said to the three or two friends behind him: "What an infatuated and dedicated woman, what a pity."
"Are you feeling distressed?" a friend teased.
"No, I feel bad." Gu Xicheng said.
Hearing this, Bo Minyu looked at the direction in which Bo Siyan and Qin Songyao were leaving with vicious eyes.
"It's so shameless to do this in public!"
As soon as she finished speaking, she turned around and found Gu Xicheng looking at her with his lips curled up, the smile in his eyes not reaching his eyes.
She opened her mouth, her voice stuck in her throat.
Outside the crowd, Shang Hao and his party also returned to the box.
Pei Shaoting walked at the end with his hands folded. He glanced around and saw Pei Qi at the top of the stairs.
He was sitting in a wheelchair with deep eyes. He didn't know when he appeared, and he didn't know how many words Qin Songyao had listened to.
Pei Shaoting wanted to take the opportunity to educate him, so he walked forward and whispered: "I see, your younger aunt has a deep love for your younger brother. No one else can get in."
Pei Qi didn't even raise his head and said, "She's just pretending."
Pei Shaoting:???
Pei Qi calmly operated the wheelchair and turned around: "I want a Heitzmann crystal piano. I'm sorry for bothering my uncle."
Pei Shaoting knew that it was most likely going to be given to Qin Songyao.
This is going to be difficult.
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PARKING LOT
The night breeze was blowing, but Qin Songyao felt very relaxed.
As soon as they reached a deserted place, Bao Siyan let go of her waist.
The two walked one behind the other, and when they arrived at the car, she got into the driver's seat and he sat in the back seat.
The car door closed, and the silence was disconcerting.
Qin Songyao controlled his breathing to calm down, and was about to start the car when a man's mocking voice came from behind him.
"You don't have any shame, are you so afraid that I will pursue you?"
Qin Songyao fastened his seat belt for a moment and did not look back: "Why are you not afraid? You are my supporter."
She bit her lip and added, "Whether you believe it or not, Gu Xicheng and I are innocent. Last time he deliberately pestered me, so I ran away with an excuse and left the bag behind."
"You are destined."
Qin Songyao glanced out the window: "It's not fate, it's just that my fate is bad and I always run into ghosts."
Bao Siyan chuckled.
"I'm driving, please fasten your seat belt."
There was no response from behind. Qin Songyao glanced back and found that he hadn't moved, let alone the seat belt.
This was the first time she drove this car. For safety reasons, she got out of the car and opened the back seat door.
"Bo Siyan?"
No response.
She sighed and leaned into the car.
He drank wine, and as soon as he got close to him, the faint smell of alcohol lingered in his nose.
Qin Songyao reached out and carefully pulled out the seat belt.
Inadvertently, the man had opened his eyes, his eyelashes fluttering up and down, just touching her hair blown by the wind.
He frowned and closed his eyes again, but he smelled the faint fragrance of her body, the smell of shower gel.
He's so familiar.
In the past three years, in the few intimate moments where limbs were intertwined and ears and temples were rubbing together, this faint fragrance could always make him lose control.
He thought of what she had just said in front of everyone. It was false enough, but also enough to please him.
Click.
The seat belt is fastened.
The woman retreated quickly and didn't even notice that he opened his eyes.
There was space in front of him, and he frowned in displeasure.
Qin Songyao returned to the driver's seat and reminded him before starting the car.
The car slowly drove away from Yao Garden and headed down the mountain.
On the way, Qin Songyao was thirsty, but he didn't move anything in the car nervously, and could only keep licking his lips.