Chapter 8: Entering Song Chichang's house at night
I frowned, sir, could it be Song Yiming?
I was urged to go downstairs quickly, and sure enough, it was the car sent by Song Yiming, where did he pick me up so late?
"Miss Shen, hello, my name is Zhao Yan, if you need to tell me anything in the future, just tell me!" The woman in front of her was wearing a fine professional suit, her hair was meticulously curled behind her head, and she looked capable and shrewd.
"Did you bring the key?" it turned out that he was going to send me to Song Chichang's house.
I nodded at her, hesitated for a moment, and got into the car at her urging. I traded my reputation for preferential treatment, how sad to think!
Zhao Yancong handed me a white bag, as if it contained a box, and looked at me meaningfully, with a look of sympathy and pity.
"This is what the chairman asked me to prepare for you, and you will understand it when you see it when you arrive!" I felt that this cold woman was a little speechless.
I awkwardly took the bag and hugged it tightly to my chest, if I had a way, would I sacrifice myself like this?
Even if I am a broken jade, I have to pull a cushion, in my opinion, Song Chichang is a good candidate!
Don't seek happiness for a lifetime, but seek glory for scenery!
"Miss Shen, good luck!" Zhao Yan gave me a hug when he left, and I felt like a strong man was gone!
This made me carry the bag, stand in the dark night, look at Song Chichang's dark villa and be stunned, and my legs couldn't help but tremble.
This villa area is built halfway up the mountain, even if I retreat now, it's too late!
Whether it is dead or alive is this time, when I thought of Qu Wanjing slapping me with that look, I clenched my fists and opened the door.
There was no one in the room, the silence made me panic, I mustered up the courage to cough loudly, if Song Chichang was at home, wouldn't I just break into the house at night, how bad!
As if no one was paying attention, I walked a few steps, looked around the room, and tsk, my favorite spiral staircase!
"Is anyone there?" there was another silence.
At this time, the phone suddenly remembered, but it startled me, "Miss Shen, the chairman asked me to tell you that the master bedroom of the second young master is in the first room on the left hand side of the second floor!"
Before I could ask what I was doing in the master bedroom, she hung up on me in a hurry!
That must be the second floor can't go, otherwise it will really be sent to the door by myself, I came today just to explore the way, by the way, to see if the second young master of the Song family really looks better than Pan An?
A crisp sound woke me up, I sat up and wiped my saliva, how did I fall asleep on the couch?
Following the sound, I saw a string of crystal clear wind chimes hanging from the window, and the breeze stirred the wind chimes to ring.
I looked at the time, and at half past one in the morning, Song Chichang hadn't gone home yet!
In the middle of the night, he must have slept in Hualiu Lane, drunk and gentle, maybe he was lingering with Qu Wanjing, the more he thought about it, the more angry he became, he would definitely not come back.
I've got to find a place to sleep, damn it, wandering around the second floor, there are no guest rooms at all.
Song Chichang shouldn't come back, I'll be in his bed for the night, he won't know anyway!
Sleeping wrapped in a quilt and clothes, the crisp smell on the pillow is very familiar, but I can't remember!
My eyelids were too loving to part for a second, and in my hazy sleep, I felt as if my side was collapsing.
It's like a feather gently brushing my face, and the warm heat tickles me.