The goddess of fast wear is super burning

Chapter 12

Hearing the sound, he raised his eyes and looked over, the lens flashed a cold light under the refraction of the light, his whole person was cold and serious, as if he was a different person.

Seeing Wei Xi approaching, Song Yi handed over the document in his hand: "This is the employment contract, you can read it first."

Wei Xi scanned the back of the off-road vehicle, and found a brand new vehicle at the corner ahead.

She took the contract, flipped through it casually, and closed it. She looked up at the person in front of her: "Why didn't Mr. Song leave?"

Song Yi glanced at her and said lightly, "Waiting for you."

After speaking, he took out a pen and handed it to Wei Xi, motioning for her to sign.

"Mr. Song should find someone else for such a good thing." Not only did Wei Xi not answer, but he returned the contract.

Song Yi looked at the contract handed over, and a haze appeared in his eyes, which was fleeting, and patiently explained: "Only in this way, I can keep you."

"Sister, are you leaving?"

Before Wei Xi could speak, a gentle and obedient voice came softly from the other side of the hotel.

The girl in a snow-white dress came over escorted by several tall and strong men, with light makeup on her face, and a faint blush on her cheeks, whether it was because of nervousness or excitement.

One of the men with tattoos on his arm looked at Wei Xi and Song Yi, and said friendlyly: "We are from Li'an base, who are you two?"

Wei Xi took a meaningful look at Xu Qing who was looking at him, and said in a gentle voice, "Wei Xi."

"Then this must be Mr. Song who studies virology." When the man looked at Song Yi, his eyes were a little hot, and his tone was also subconsciously respectful.

Obviously Xu Qing said something to them.

Wei Xi quietly stared at the girl's sweet and fair face, his eyes were a little dark.

Xu Qing avoided her gaze, and gently tugged on Wei Xi's sleeve in a flattering way: "Xiao Xi, the northern base is not a good place to go, why don't you and Mr. Song come to our Li'an base?"

"It's really not a good place to go, so I plan to go to another base." Wei Xi pulled out his sleeve and patted it leisurely.

Dislike is obvious.

Xu Qing's smile froze for a moment, and his eyes darkened instantly.

"What about Mr. Song?"

She looked at the slender young man who was leaning against the vehicle body. The man just looked down at the document in his hand, as if he didn't hear her words.

The tattooed man frowned slightly, and was about to go up to inquire, when a vehicle at the corner in front of him suddenly came down and several people in uniforms walked towards him with guns in their hands.

Surrounding the young man, the voice was as cold as an emotionless machine: "Mr. Song, it's time for us to go."

Song Yi handed the contract to the person next to him, and looked up at Wei Xi.

The atmosphere was inexplicably deadlocked.

When the tattooed man saw the clothes of those people, his complexion changed slightly: "They are from the northern base!"

The northern base is huge in resources, almost covering the sky with one hand in the last days, and it is also a place that countless survivors yearn for.

Who is this Song Yi?

To be able to let the northern base send someone to escort...

The tattooed man stopped his thoughts, looked at Xu Qing and said, "Miss, since they have already chosen the northern base, shall we pack up and leave?"

Xu Qing looked at Wei Xi unwillingly, and said in an urgent tone, "Xiao Xi, you should know what the northern base does, there is no way out there!"

(End of this chapter)