Song Yiheng glanced at Lao Wu. Lao Wu never talked much, and drove silently all the time. Today...... Talk a lot.

"President, do you need me to send Miss Su in?" There are so many employees of the Song family in Jingxian's Eastern District, if the president helps Miss Su in, I am afraid that there will be too many people, and I don't know what kind of topic will come out tomorrow.

"Itchy, itchy!" Su Yiqing, who was drunk and unconscious, suddenly made a fuss again, reached out and pulled the collar of her shirt, unbuttoned it, and looked like she was being tortured.

"What are you doing?" Song Yiheng furrowed his brows again, and reached out to stop Su Yiqing.

"It's very itchy!" Su Yiqing ripped open her neckline and looked at Song Yiheng for help with tears in her eyes.

"What are you doing!" In the dim car, Song Yiheng's face was as black as ashes, and he pulled Su Yiqing's clothes together again and again. Could it be that Song Yihuan not only gave Su Yiqing a drink, but also gave her any medicine?

"Lao Wu, drive back to the hotel. When he was helpless, Song Yiheng suddenly made this decision.

Lao Wu's eyes lit up, and he glanced at Song Yiheng's gloomy face through the rearview mirror, and his heart was happy, could it be that the president who has eaten fast for ten thousand years is going to open meat tonight?

……

On the way back to the hotel, Song Yiheng suppressed Su Yiqing's hands and didn't let her move, and gradually, Su Yiqing also settled down a little.

Then the neon lights that kept flashing on the side of the road, Song Yiheng saw that on Su Yiqing's fair skin with her neckline exposed, there were some dense small red spots that looked like allergies. Is it because of allergies? seafood allergy, or alcohol allergy? It's really uncomfortable, it's easy to be allergic and eat indiscriminately.

Passing by a pharmacy. Song Yiheng asked Lao Wu to get out of the car and bought some anti-allergy medicine.

Old Wu wondered, but still did it.

The manic Song Yiheng impatiently pinched Su Yiqing's mouth and stuffed the pills into it, feeding some water.

Su Yiqing's eyes suddenly opened, and she looked at Song Yiheng with a dark gaze like a deep pool, as if she was awake and still confused.

Song Yiheng was startled, threw away the water bottle in his hand, and looked out of the car awkwardly. A tense face avoided Su Yiqing's gaze. I always feel like I've done an embarrassing thing to surrender my identity.

Song Yiheng has never fed medicine to a woman, and Su Yiqing is the first.

Su Yiqing slid her throat and swallowed the bitter medicine in her mouth. Then he closed his eyes and fell into a deep sleep. As if nothing had happened.

returned to the hotel, Song Yiheng opened a room for Su Yiqing and placed Su Yiqing well. Before turning around to leave, he suddenly turned around and asked the hotel manager expressionlessly, "Where is Song Yihuan?"

Facing the president's cold gaze, the hotel manager trembled with fear: "Second Young Master, he! ”

Hearing this, Song Yiheng raised his eyebrows disapprovingly, they were originally brothers from the same mother's womb, Yihuan went to find Yan Hezhi, not surprised.

After settling Su Yiqing in the hotel, Song Yiheng left.

……

Song Yihuan sat in Yan Hezhi's car, and the young man stared out of the car window with a pair of cold eyes.

At night, the city's neon lights don't rest all night, illuminating the whole city.

The Rolls-Royce Phantom shuttled through the dark night, breaking through the drizzle and startling a splash on the side of the road.

Through the rearview mirror, Yan Hezhi glanced at Song Yihuan, whose face was tense: "What happened to Song Yiheng about you?"

Song Yihuan was so angry that his nostrils were bubbling, and he gritted his teeth and said, "He said that we were born from the same mother's womb, a virtue?"

Yan Hezhi smiled indifferently: "What? Isn't he right? The two of us were originally born in the same mother's womb." Is it still fake?" Yan Hezhi showed a doting smile to this half-brother.

"He said that the two of us are the same virtue!" Song Yihuan said angrily. There was grievance in the big eyes.

"I'm very interested, you have the same virtue as me. Yan Hezhi asked jokingly.

Usually Song Yihuan is still less looking for himself, he bleeds the blood of the Song family, and his relationship with Song Yiheng is better than his own. That is, sometimes I will think of my brother born in the same mother's womb.

remembered that he had tricked Su Yiqing into getting drunk and teased her. Song Yihuan instantly felt that he was at a loss, and reluctantly answered Yan Hezhi's question: "It's not just a woman." ”

"Woman?" Yan Hezhi was a little surprised, Song Yihuan was jealous of Song Yiheng fighting for women at a young age?

"Oh, what woman, do I know?"

"Su Yiqing!" As soon as Su Yiqing was mentioned, Song Yihuan's eyes lit up: "That super beautiful sister." I coaxed her to drink some wine, and then showed her some Lun and L Li magazines. Song Yiheng was angry and turned his face with me. ”

Yan Hezhi's hand clenched the steering wheel. Song Yiheng is right, if he was born from the same mother's womb, he is virtuous, and the woman he likes is the same.

Yan Hezhi looked ahead in silence, his thoughts drifting away, and he drove a little carelessly.

Song Yihuan saw that Yan Hezhi didn't talk to him, and swiped his mobile phone in every possible way.

"Oh! Brother Crane, my parents will return to China in two days. Song Yihuan said casually.

When Yan Hezhi heard this, his heart was shocked, and he suddenly stepped on the brakes. With a "bang......", the car behind immediately rear-ended. The instantaneous vibration frightened Song Yiheng's nose and swollen face.

A woman with heavy makeup and a glamorous dress immediately got out of the car and walked to Yan Hezhi's car menacingly: "You, why did you brake suddenly." Aren't you afraid of death? It's amazing to drive a luxury car!"

Yan He got out of the car, and his long legs and handsome appearance shocked the beauty. The beauty immediately became docile, and put on a charming smile: "Don't get in the way! Don't get in the way! I'll just fix it myself!"

Yan Hezhi glanced lightly at the car that crashed into the back, it was nothing more than an Audi with a pit in front of the car.

Yan Hezhi bowed slightly and apologized politely, and smiled casually: "Beauty! I'm sorry! This is my business card! I'm going to send my brother back to school today, and I really don't have time to talk about it!" or ...... We are private, and we will compensate you directly by WeChat transfer!. He said and took out his phone.

The beauty with heavy makeup looked at Yan Hezhi with shining eyes, and showed a smile: "Okay!

When I saw that WeChat had received 300,000 yuan. The whole expression of the Audi woman lit up, she looked at Yan Hezhi in disbelief, and roared excitedly in her heart: This man is a golden Kaizi!

Yan Hezhi pretended to smile politely: Old Man Song is coming, so as not to cause any trouble for him. Money solves problems that are not a problem.