Song Yifan's cold eyes looked at the figure fixedly, and he was almost shocked to see Su Huan in the wind and rain standing there like that, with his head down, motionless. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The dinner was underway, the format was indifferent, everything was in order, Song Yifan looked at everyone who was welcoming and acting on the spot, and couldn't help but feel bored, and he left the venue early. Told Obsidian to drive, and took the lead out of the hall.

As soon as he walked to the door, he saw a small figure in the wind and rain, and when he fixed his eyes and was sure that it was Su Huan, the shock in his eyes was beyond measure.

Su Huan... It turned out to be Su Huan, she just let herself stand in the stormy weather? Is this woman crazy?

Song Ivan stared at the figure, then quickly walked into the rain, and when he walked to her, in a short period of time, Song Ivan was completely drenched in the rain. He restrained his anger that was about to burst and forced himself to calm down, and Song Yifan's eyes looked at her.

It seems that there is a tall figure that instantly resists a large area of wind and rain. Su Huan raised his head and saw Song Yifan with a cold face.

He lowered his head and looked at her, his voice was coercively suppressed, dark and dark: "What are you doing here?" ”

Su Huan pulled out a little smile a little weakly: "I came to deliver something to Miss An, but I didn't answer her phone, did you see her?" ”

Song Yifan frowned, Miss An? An Qianyi? Didn't she sit next to her all the time?

Song Yifan watched Su Huan put one hand into his clothes, he reached out, held Su Huan's cold wrist, pulled it out, and saw a handbag.

Song Yifan's eyes were like torches staring at the handbag, and his brows were furrowed.

Su Huan looked at Song Yifan's emotions a little inexplicably, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "Have you seen her, she asked me to get it, it should be waiting to be used, do you still go back to the hall, or you can bring this bag back to her......"

Before he finished speaking, Su Huan was picked up by Song Yifan, and Su Huan exclaimed: "What are you doing!" ”

At this time, a black Bentley happened to stop at his feet, Song Yifan picked her up in one go, opened the car door directly and threw it in.

Su Huan's ass fell on the back seat sofa all of a sudden, she was a little painful, as soon as she got ready, Song Ivan had already sat in, Su Huan reflexively flashed into the corner, only to find out at this time that Song Ivan was angry!

She looked ahead, there was obsidian in the driver's seat, he didn't say a word, and after she and Song Yifan got into the car, he directly started the car silently and drove smoothly.

Su Huan turned his head, and only then did he see Song Yifan's cloudy face.

This look should no longer be described as ordinary anger, and it is even a little terrifying, Su Huan swallowed his saliva. He didn't understand what he had done wrong, and he was angry, but why?

Su Huan was stunned and watched Song Yifan's face getting darker and darker, and he still didn't say a word.

Su Huan looked at his expression in surprise, she didn't know what to do, she didn't know what the situation was.

As soon as his hand moved, Su Huan saw the purple and exquisite handbag again. The tiny diamond on the pouch shimmered under the car's fluctuations.

Su Huan immediately remembered, and looked at Song Yifan anxiously and said, "This bag, Miss An's bag..."

Song Yifan immediately glared at her, and suddenly shouted: "Shut up!" ”

Su Huan shrunk her neck in shock by Song Yifan's expression, but she still had a thief's heart and said, "But... This pouch ......"

Song Yifan glared at the handbag in Su Huan's hand, gritted his teeth and cursed: "Damn the handbag!" ”

Su Huan looked at Song Yifan in surprise, is he scolding?!

Song Yifan's gaze slowly swiped to Su Huan's face with the handbag. Su Huan looked at Song Yifan's cold expression, he didn't know why, he only felt a chill on the soles of his feet.