Song Qingran didn't answer, he glanced at the black car that Su Xiang was riding, the car had already started, and slowly drove away, gradually, even the shadow of the car was gone, leaving only two deep wheel tracks.

Only then did he retract his gaze and fall back on Nanbei's body, and then, let go of his hand.

Nanbei breathed softly, the tip of her nose was a little cold, she still looked up at Song Qingran, and could see that his silhouette had a blurry halo in the dim light, outlining a handsome outline, and behind him were white snowflakes falling from the sky.

He has been in a high position for a long time, he has always been moody, when he was still young, his dislike for women is still unconcealed, as he gets older, he becomes more and more indifferent, and he seems to be polite and respectful to women, but in fact he does not put women in his eyes with contempt at all.

His tone was light: "You came here for dinner tonight." He used a declarative sentence, and he didn't hear the slightest concern, and without even asking who she had dinner with, he continued: "I'll take you back to the villa when you're done." ”

The villa is either the old house of the Song family, or Song Qingran's own house.

"Don't. The smile on the corners of Nanbei's mouth was still faint, and the expression of his eyebrows and eyes had become cold.

He looked at it, there was a little smile in his dark eyes, and he glanced at her: "What kind of temper?" The tone was still calm, "Still think of yourself as a child?"

Nanbei said in a calm tone: "I came to dinner with Yanyu, and I am going to her side tonight." ”

"Words?" Song Qingran raised his tone slightly, and he didn't know if he couldn't remember who Yan Yu was, after all, he didn't pay much attention to the affairs of the north and the south.

In the snow, he raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips moved slightly: "That girl from the Cheng family?"

Nanbei's eyebrows jumped, and he was not very happy: "Don't mention the Cheng family in front of her." ”

Song Qingran's face was calm, he glanced at the north and south, a little displeasure appeared in his dark eyes, and his thin lips pursed slightly: "You care about her very much?"

Nanbei immediately understood what he meant, and they all laughed angrily: "Song Qingran, are you sick, do you think I can only care about you alone?" I am a human being, I have normal social interactions, not a pet!"

Song Qingran's eyes were dark and sharp.

Nan Nan continued to ask: "What about you, you still have dinner with Su Xiang tonight, I still hate Su Xiang! I can't wait to tear her ...... when I see her."

When Song Qingran heard this, his eyes became more and more heavy, and he stretched out his hand and dragged her across the north and south, and led her to the location of the parking lot.

The force in Song Qingran's hand increased, and he dragged it to the side of the black Mercedes-Benz, he pressed the car key, "dropped", and unlocked the door lock, then lowered his eyes to look at the north and south, his brows were slightly locked: "If you don't like Su Xiang, don't go up in a hurry, I told you last time, you forgot today?"

The anger of the north and the south was held in her chest this day, Song Qingran's light tone was really infuriating, she took a deep breath and pretended to be calm: "It's okay, as long as you don't rush up to Su Xiangshang." ”

Song Qingran's face was a little gloomy, and the coldness in his eyes fluctuated, but he seemed to be restraining something, he was silent for a long time, and he didn't break out, he stuffed the north and south into the passenger seat, closed the door, and his slightly cold voice came: "Grandpa said he wanted to see you tonight." ”

Grandpa Song.

When Nanbei thought of him, no matter how big his anger was, he had to suppress it.

Song Qingran started the car slowly, at first, the two of them were silent and did not speak, and when they were about to arrive at the Song family's old house, he opened his mouth like charity: "Don't lose your temper when you go in, grandpa doesn't want to see you quarrel with me, he is old." ”

It's better not to speak, his tone is like how ignorant the north and the south are.