The little ancestor has a soft waist and a wild heart, Master Bo has fallen!

She suddenly stared over, "What did you see!"

Song Yuan almost hit her head on the front. She grabbed the steering wheel and pushed away the hair that was scattered on her cheeks. When she turned her head, she was startled by Yi Qinghuan's eyes.

She grabbed her seat belt and whispered, "What's wrong?"

"I asked you what you saw! How much you saw! Why do you ask?"

Yi Qinghuan pressed her again and again, making Song Yuan turn pale with fright. She leaned against the car door and clenched her hands until they turned white.

"I... saw something. I went with you. I didn't know anyone else, but you were gone for a long time, so I felt very uncomfortable. There was also a man chatting with me. I wanted to leave right then. , I can’t get through when I call you, I want to go find you but I’m afraid of missing you, it’s just...I’m scared when you’re not with me.”

Yi Qinghuan said nothing.

Song Yuan almost cried, "Then I felt that the time to wait for you was extremely long..."

Yi Qinghuan stared at her for a long time. She pursed her lips. The scene where she took away the "under maintenance" sign from the bathroom door flashed through her mind. It was strange. She did it, but why? When she was haunted by nightmares, she could actually see herself in her dreams.

At that time, she deliberately lured Nan Jiaojiao to the floor where Shen Shixuan was, just because she knew that the two people were going to have troubles when they met. Yi Qinghuan just didn't expect that it would be so ugly.

The Lu family covered their mouths very quickly, and many guests didn't know it.

It seemed that something was deliberately erased afterwards, and many details were not checked again.

She had been lucky for several days, but when Song Yuan mentioned it, she became anxious.

"It's nothing, I'm just asking casually, don't worry about it."

Yi Qinghuan opened all the windows and drove the car forward.

Song Yuan glanced at her several times, and the more he glanced at her, the more uneasy he became, so he carefully moved back to the chair and leaned against her.

……

The car just stopped.

Mo Tingshen got out of the car.

The driver stopped when he reached Chu Yao's car. He opened the back seat door, thinking that Chu Yao was very drunk, but when he bent down, he saw her holding a jelly and digging into it.

Ask him: "Do you want a bite?"

Mo Ting pressed the corner of his lower lip deeply, "Did you wake up so quickly?"

"I wasn't drunk to begin with. I stayed up late playing games last night and couldn't sleep on the plane. When I got off the plane, I was picked up for a roadshow. I drank two gulps of wine and couldn't react. I wasn't drunk, I was fainted."

"..." He really wanted to grab her and beat her up.

"Why didn't you tell me clearly just now?"

Chu Yao glanced at him and said, "It's fun."

He was so angry that he dragged her out by the arm, put her in his arms, wrapped her in his coat, and pinched her waist, "You feel uncomfortable all day long without skin."

Chu Yao put the empty jelly bowl into his hand and said, "Throw it away for me."

"..."

As early as Mo Ting opened the car door, Nan Jiaojiao slipped out from the other side.

Bo Yanqing saw her at the door and came over to greet her.

Nan Jiaojiao ran into his arms and touched his heart with her chin, "Have you been waiting for a long time?"

"No, I just arrived."

Bo Yanqing pulled her out of his arms, hugged her with one hand, and then hugged her back, "Are you having fun today?"

"It's quite fun. Did you see the photo I sent you?"

"Look," he took a cursory glance. He didn't have much impression, but the color scheme was quite impressive. "Who's having a funeral?"

Nan Jiaojiao blinked her eyes and burst out laughing several times after trying to hold it in.