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Du Dapeng drove and said suspiciously: "Boss, this is not my sister-in-law's way home." ”

Gu Jingxing frowned, his expression was slightly gloomy, and he didn't speak.

The car traveled to a very old bungalow area, Sinan Mansion, where people live, all of them were either rich or expensive, Song Ran's car was stopped, and the security personnel asked a few words, and then let them in.

Gu Jingxing asked Du Dapeng to park the car at the door, he knew that their car could not get in.

Du Dapeng said cautiously: "Sister-in-law, who are you seeing?"

Gu Jingxing glanced at him: "Why do you want to know everything?"

The car went all the way down the winding path, and some of the houses in Sinan Mansion were hundreds of years old, and the traces of time were visible on these houses.

The car stopped in front of a vermilion bungalow, and there was a water tank in the yard, and in the water tank there was a handful of water lilies, which failed, and the leaves were still green, and with the rain, they were floating and sinking.

The scenery in the yard is very well kept, and it can be seen that the owner is a tasteful and exquisite person.

Song Ran got out of the car with an umbrella, stretched out his hand and knocked twice on the iron door, but no one answered, so Song Ran waited at the door with an umbrella.

It wasn't until the sky was completely dark, and it was past six o'clock, that I saw Tang Ji'an's car slowly coming.

Tang Ji'an was not surprised to see her, because Song Ran's face was not very good-looking, and he knew that this little girl probably came to him to settle accounts.

The people who came to him usually begged him to do something, but only Song Ran dared to show him a face, as if he owed her a million.

The sixth uncle got out of the car, held an umbrella for him, opened the door, and Tang Ji'an got out of the car slowly.

Song Ran looked at him and thought, Tang Ji'an is an authentic person who is used to living a good life, he even has to open the door to get out of the car, why did such a person target her Song Ran?

It's really tricky for such a powerful person to target her.

She can't deal with him like she did with Wen Huihui, Jiang Feng or Ruan Qing, because people are in the name of love, and if you are not careful, you will end up with the title of affection.

Moreover, she is really not Tang Ji'an's opponent, she is the mayor's son, this Haicheng mentions Tang Ji'an's name, who doesn't give him three points of face?

Tang Ji'an took the umbrella in the sixth uncle's hand, walked up to Song Ran, and said in a deep voice: "Are you waiting for me?"

Song Ran thought to himself, isn't this nonsense? At your doorstep, if you don't wait for you, who else can you wait?

She smiled: "Yes, I'm waiting for the second brother." ”

Tang Ji'an said again: "It's raining, it's cold, why don't you wait in the car?"

Song Ran frowned, it was his concern that made her honestly afraid, it was because of his concern that she was inferior in the moral field, so that she could not be indignantly accused of his faults.

She smiled reluctantly: "I'm not afraid of the cold, second brother, go in and talk." ”

In the bungalow, Song Ran suddenly entered the Republic of China period, the decoration is very exquisite, at first glance, it is a big family, it is the style of the famous lady in Haicheng during the Republic of China.

It must have been the house his mother had left behind.

Tang Ji'an made her black tea, put it in her hand, and said softly, "Warm up." ”

Song Ran frowned and raised his eyes to look at him, Tang Ji'an sat on the sofa with a calm expression, his long legs overlapped, his expression calm, and he didn't look like a thief at all.

Song Ran coughed lightly and said, "Second brother, you should know that I didn't come here to drink your tea." ”

"What's that for?"

Song Ran squinted, this man's psychological quality is too good.