The reason for the job transfer Song Wu knows that when there is a crack in the indestructible relationship, there will be more gossip running in, and then directly destroying the building.

Rong Yan finally listened to the words of the lord and finally began to take precautions.

The tedious work handover made her tired, and melatonin made it difficult for Song Wu to fall asleep, and the shallow blue and gray under her eyes reflected the whole face haggard.

The woman held her forehead with one hand and rubbed her temples for a long time, sleepiness swept over but she just couldn't sleep, and her anxiety gradually grew.

The mobile phone screen on the desktop lit up, and the vibration sound followed, Song Wu squinted his eyes and turned on.

Opposite is noisy and boisterous, like a speakeasy or something like a bad place.

Someone was noisily scolding, someone was vaguely talking in English, Song Wu frowned, and looked at the person carefully.

Song Qing sees.

The woman's mind was clear in an instant, and her ears struggled to distinguish the sound of the phone on the other end, in which she could faintly hear the cry of rock and roll, and a few unclean words.

"Sister, one night...... Hehe, how much is it......"

", stay away from me. ”

"Don't be a fucking bitch and set up a torii, where do you dress like this?"

"Stay the away from me!"

"It's strong enough. ”

It was a bustling voice again, as well as a man's indistinct shouting, and even mixed with Song Qingjian's faint voice, Song Wu's expression was constricted, and he immediately hung up the phone, in case the other party found out that Song Qing was secretly calling and became angry.

Turn on the computer directly to locate the iOS system, the bar in Jingzhou Bridge Town.

Song Qing didn't go to the concert when he saw it.

As if the things he had mastered were out of control, Song Wu subconsciously licked his lips.

Song Qingjian has learned taekwondo with her since she was a child, and playing in a band in recent years also requires spirit, her body is stronger than that of ordinary girls, but it is still a piece of cake in the face of men.

Xiting is five hours away from the bar, even if it is a five-hour drive, and there is no guarantee that anything will happen during this period, and even if you rush there now, it is not enough to rush over in time.

Song Wu's brain was spinning rapidly, and he reached out to pack up and plan to go out, turned on the flashlight and went down the stairs, and at the moment when he was close to the door, Song Wu reached out and touched the layers of locks.

Rong Ash's grounding is always rough, but this is the only way to trap her, and when she looks at the windows, she finds that every window in Xiting is locked.

That man is really ruthless.

The whole Xiting was dark, the housekeeper had already rested, Song Wu walked to the power supply with difficulty by the light that came with the mobile phone, turned on the light in the hallway, but was so frightened that he took half a step back, and could even clearly hear his own heartbeat faster and faster.

She Song Wutian is not afraid of the earth, but there are only two things that she is most afraid of, ghosts and embers.

Not to mention, the ghost-like embers.

The man stood silently not far from the entrance, and his body fell into a deep depression.

The dim light hit his face, which was even more profound and three-dimensional, but his eyes seemed to have a layer of ice, and the cold was pressing, Song Wu looked away again and said calmly, "Song Qing saw that something was wrong, I want to go out." ”

Rong Yan's voice was cold, hoarse and sexy, with a little bit of abstinence, but the words he said made Song Wu's heart chill for a while.

"Song Wu, aren't you disgusting to play a trick of deception?"

The word disgusting, from Rong Yan's mouth, Song Wu had heard it twice, and these two times it was to describe her.

Rong Yan's impression of her is really the same, and her original intention has not changed.