Shenhao: Starting from the Military Training and Grabbing the Goddess Watermelon

　　They can still tell the difference.

　　Jiang Han spent a week on a suite.

　　It also makes the other party attach great importance.

　　He even took the initiative to call and ask Jiang Han if he needed a special car transfer service.

　　This service is usually charged by the hotel.

　　But who made Jiang Han a big customer?

　　The hotel said that it can provide a Mercedes-Benz C-Class for free to cooperate with Jiang Han's travel these days.

　　However, Jiang Han refused.

　　His schedule may be a little full next.

　　It's more convenient than renting a car.

　　After getting off the taxi, Jiang Han went to the airport's dedicated car rental counter to rent a BMW [-]-series.

　　In the next time, Jiang Han is likely to accompany Song Qian to play in Shengqing for a few days.

　　It's easier to rent an SUV.

　　Document authentication is cumbersome.

　　But it's all under the premise that money opens the way.

　　It only took Jiang Han half an hour to get everything done.

　　Pulled out the car and parked in the parking lot, and then kept waiting at the exit.

　　After ten minutes of waiting.

　　Jiang Han finally saw Song Qian coming out of the plane.

　　A white dress and sunglasses.

　　have to say.

　　Song Qian walking in the crowd will be extremely eye-catching.

　　Jiang Han recognized it at a glance.

　　"Brother Han."

　　Song Qian also saw Jiang Han.

　　Exclaimed in surprise.

　　And this cold brother.

　　It was even more so that many boys around who were secretly paying attention to Song Qian were heartbroken.

　　Jiang Han opened his arms with a smile, and took Song Qian, who trotted over, into his arms.

　　He raised his hand and rubbed Song Qian's hair.

　　Song Qian even directly stepped on her toes.

　　Jiang Han was speechless.

　　Such an intimate gesture.

　　Jiang Qingyi, who was hiding not far away, was stunned.

　　"Damn, when did my brother have a girlfriend?".

Chapter 105

　　Sometimes it's just a coincidence.

　　Jiang Qingyi 'coincidentally' followed.

　　Then happened to see this scene.

　　It's not actually a coincidence.

　　But in the end, Jiang Qingyi saw a secret of Jiang Han.

　　"Why didn't you take something?"

　　The kiss ends.

　　Song Qian put her hand on Jiang Han's arm.

　　Only then did Jiang Han realize that Song Qian didn't bring anything with her when she came here.

　　"Forget it."

　　"Huang Ying kept looking at me, after knowing that I was going to pack up and come to find you."

　　"It even left all my stuff behind."

　　"If I hadn't said to go downstairs to buy something, I would have missed the plane."

　　when talking about this.

　　There was a hint of helplessness on Song Qian's face.

　　But this is already a routine operation of Huang Ying.

　　For Song Qian, it was already not surprising.

　　Just a few clothes and a few cosmetics.

　　Just buy a few more sets.

　　Jiang Han was slightly silent.

　　It seemed that Jiang Han was a little unhappy.

　　Song Qian took the initiative and said, "It doesn't matter Brother Han, although those things were not brought here."

　　"But the ID card is all on me."

　　"And more importantly."

　　"I finally got my mother's mobile phone card back from Huang Ying's hand."

　　"I finally don't have to answer Huang Ying's calls in the future."

　　Seeing the happy smile on Song Qian's face.

　　Jiang Han was a little distressed.

　　He knows this.

　　After Song Qian's biological mother died.

　　Huang Ying took the mobile phone card once used by her mother.

　　Every time I can't get in touch with Song Qian.

　　will dial that number.

　　This has almost become Song Qian's heart disease.

　　He raised his hand and rubbed Song Qian's hair.

　　"Let's go, you've been on the plane for so long, are you hungry already?"

　　"Well, I didn't eat anything in the morning."

　　Song Qian said, and rubbed her stomach.

　　Run away from a home full of depression.

　　into the arms of the one you love.

　　Song Qian's state was obviously relaxed.

　　"After dinner, I'll take you to the mall to buy some clothes and cosmetics."

　　Song Qian nodded, but did not refuse.

　　Without luggage, it was convenient for Jiang Han.

　　The two walked towards the airport parking lot holding hands.

　　But when it comes to the car.

　　Jiang Han didn't know what was going on.

　　It always feels a little wrong.

　　As if someone was following him.

　　I looked back and found nothing.

　　"What's the matter, Brother Han?"

　　Song Qian discovered Jiang Han's strangeness.

　　asked out loud.

　　"It's nothing, I feel like someone is following behind."

　　Jiang Han shook his head.

　　Maybe he was overthinking it.

　　He has nothing to worry about now.

　　At most, it's just a little more money than ordinary people.

　　But there are more people richer than him.

　　But that feeling is getting stronger and stronger.

　　Jiang Han glanced back suddenly.

　　Then he saw the familiar figure.