Xiaoxue was stunned for a moment, then put her arms around Song Hanxiao's neck, turning passive into active, "Love! Of course I love you!"

Song Hanxiao knew that she was lying to him, such a woman, do you understand love? He completely lost his character, pushed her away, and walked out of the room.

Ah Bing downstairs hasn't left yet, I didn't expect the third master to be so fast today, "Xiaoxue upstairs is for you! Treat her well! Give me the car key, I want to go out!"

Ah Bing looked excited, "Ah, I, can I?"

Song Hanxiao nodded with the corners of his mouth raised, patted Ah Bing's shoulder, Ah Bing happily handed over the key, and walked upstairs with great interest.

Xiaoxue upstairs grabbed a silk scarf indiscriminately, draped it on her body, chased it out of the room, and happened to meet Ah Bing, Ah Bing hugged Xiaoxue and couldn't help but make love on the stairs.

Xiaoxue was still young after all, she was very scared, she resisted vigorously, and let out a miserable scream, and Song Hanxiao left the kiln without looking back.

When he was driving, the sky changed a little, as if he was in the same mood as tonight, and when he arrived at the door where Mengsheng was drunk, it was already raining lightly.

Su Yixin had already finished singing and left, he drove the car to the door of the Internet café, and hesitated outside for a while, he never let go of the woman in the kiln building because of anyone.

It's this Enron who always tickles his heart, in addition to that look, there are also those eyes that see through everything.

Dressed in neutral sportswear, the granny gray broke into his sight again, and it was raining lightly outside, and the figure ran out of the Internet café and quickly got into the convenience store not far away.

Through the glass of the convenience store, she can be seen holding a box of lunches, waiting to be heated.

Song Hanxiao got out of the car, opened the black umbrella equipped in the car, took a big step, and walked into the convenience store.

"Get me a pack of cigarettes! Song Hanxiao took out a hundred-yuan bill from his pocket and handed it over.

Tilting his head sideways, he could just see Su Yixin sitting in her seat and starting to eat.

Song Hanxiao took the cigarette, walked in front of her, sat down, and stared at the contents of her lunch, "Just eat this?"

Su Yixin ate seriously, and when she looked up and saw Song Hanxiao, her expression pretended to be a little surprised, but when she came out of the Internet café, she had already noticed him.

"Otherwise!" Su Yixin's mouth was bulging, and she looked really hungry.

Song Hanxiao looked at the things on the shelves, stood up again, and went to the cashier to ask for some hot drinks, Su Yixin lowered her head, and could clearly look at her wet hair.

"Ah Bing has already sent the mobile phone for me, right? Don't sing anymore!"

"Is it hard for me to sing, why don't you let me sing again?" Su Yixin was not polite, picked up the hot drink at hand, and took a big sip.

The women in the entire Jiangcheng, no one would talk to him in this questioning tone, which made Song Hanxiao a little dissatisfied, "It's not hard to hear, but it's up to me to get drunk and die!"

"I was going to give you back my phone tonight! But after I finished singing, I couldn't find you! You, can you, let me sing a few more times, make enough money, and I'll leave!"

Su Yixin looked at him sincerely, as if she was pleased, and there was still a piece of meat in the chopsticks, ready to wait for him to nod, she could eat it with peace of mind.

This feeling of being flattered is very useful in front of Song Hanxiao, and it seems that men like this kind of vanity.

Song Hanxiao licked his upper lips, he was a little addicted to smoking, and a box of cigarettes in his hand knocked around on the table, "Do you really need money?"

"Yes, I need it very much, but I, I'm on my own! I don't want your help! No, I don't want to go to any kiln building!"

The way she took off her makeup was very pure, not like when she was drunk and singing in her dreams, and now she looked more like a college student, and he couldn't tell what kind of her he liked to deal with.

"I don't like to force others, if you like to sing, just go! I like to listen to it too, but don't work in an Internet café, you should be very tired from looking at you." ”

When he said this, there was emotion in his eyes, and it looked more like he felt sorry for her, Su Yixin couldn't tell the truth from the false, does a person like him also have feelings?

"I'm not tired, it's much easier than when I was in the orphanage!"

Since he is distressed, it will make him even more distressed, Su Yixin lowered her head to eat while waiting for him to ask.

But Song Hanxiao asked everything, didn't say anything, through the glass, she could see with her peripheral vision, he was staring at herself.

The meal is almost finished, and the remaining half a cup of hot drink, Su Yixin is not willing to throw it away, put it in her hand, it can still warm her hands, and on rainy days, it is always a little cold.

Out of the convenience store, Song Hanxiao lit a cigarette, took a puff and threw away the whole box, buying cigarettes was just an excuse, he only smoked special cigarettes.

"I'll send you!" He opened the umbrella, Su Yixin walked under the umbrella, occasionally turned his head and secretly glanced at Song Hanxiao, he was tall and slender, and he was wearing glasses, no matter how he looked, he couldn't tell that he was a big man in the trafficking world.

There was only a distance of less than 100 meters to the Internet café, and the two of them walked very slowly, as if they wanted to find a topic, but they still didn't say anything.

When she arrived at the door of the Internet café, Su Yixin suddenly looked at Song Hanxiao as if she had thought of something, "You wait for me!"

Then he quickly ran into the Internet café, returned to the room, and took out the unopened mobile phone, "This, give it back to you! It's very valuable, I can't ask for it!"

Song Hanxiao looked at his phone, and then at the little girl in front of him, he was a little puzzled, in fact, he never wanted to understand a woman's thoughts.

"If you don't like it, you can use it, or throw it away, and dispose of it as you like!" Song Hanxiao turned around, and the arm holding the umbrella was held.

He lowered his head, Su Yixin's hand was on it, refusing to take it away, "I don't want it, you take it!"

After Su Yixin stuffed his mobile phone to him, he hurriedly ran back to the Internet café.

Song Hanxiao was a little upset by her, so he took the phone and threw it directly into the trash can next to him.

When he returned to the car, he didn't drive away for a long time, he felt that there was still her breath around him, the feeling that people would forget their troubles and just want to stay by her side.

He really felt that he was bewitched by this woman with Lu Ran's face! His heart was itchy, and he couldn't say how he felt relieved and restless, just like her, she had both the simplicity of her age and the maturity that did not fit her age.

It's unpredictable and wants to explore.

This night, he did not go back to the kiln building, but in a suite where he was drunk and died, and this location happened to be able to clearly see the small Internet café. It also made him inexplicably reassured.