Chapter Seventy-Two: The vexatious Krystal
On the airport expressway, Li Xianhui, who was sitting in the passenger seat, did not quiet down, and chattered beside him: "Brother, when did you buy the car?" β
Song Han laughed and said a little casually: "I paid my salary for filming the show, and I bought it with my salary." When you return to China, I will give you a card, and I will send money into this card every month. You have a share, Xianxu has a share, and your aunt and uncle have a share, you don't have to be too tired to make money, go out to travel and have fun. My florist has a lot of profit every month, you don't have to save me money, you know? After speaking, Song Han brought a hint of his brother's majesty and warning.
Li Xianhui next to him said glutinously: "Got it." Li Xianxu in the back seat just wanted to refuse, but Song Han turned his head and glared at him a little warningly, which frightened Li Xianxu and shrank his head, so he had to nod and agree.
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Krystal, who was sitting in the airport waiting room, was a little restless, and the picture of hugging the girl just now kept echoing in his mind, no, I want to ask Song Han. Krystal thought, and then pulled out his phone. Edit a text message and send it out: Big rascal, who is the woman who hugged you at the exit of the airport just now? Why are you so careful, woman after woman.
"Brother, you have a text message!" Li Xianhui, who was playing with Song Han's mobile phone, said to Song Han. "Oh!" Song Han was seriously driving the car and looking at the road conditions in front of him, but he didn't say anything!
Li Xianhui clicked on Song Han's mobile phone and clicked on this text message, read it, and then looked at Song Han with a strange look and said, "Brother, do you have a girlfriend?" β
Song Han was so frightened by Li Xianhui's words that his hands shook, and the car almost couldn't be controlled, "Stinky girl, don't talk nonsense, your brother and I are still innocent." β
"Oh, that's the wrong text message, you know, how can an unfamiliar number send such a text message." Li Xianhui said casually, and wanted to delete the text message. After pondering for a while, he continued: "It's not right, brother, if it's a stranger, how do you know that you hugged me at the exit of the airport just now, and you're still jealous, tsk!" Brother, who is this? Li Xianhui's gossip heart was instantly hooked, and she looked at Song Han with burning eyes.
At this time, he just stopped at the traffic light intersection, Song Han stretched out his hand and said to Li Xianhui: "Take the phone, I'll take a look." β
Li Xianhui handed the phone to Song Han, Song Han flipped out the phone and looked at it, shook his head with a wry smile and looked at the familiar number, who else would it be if it wasn't krystal? Why are you so unlucky? When I go to the airport to pick up my sister, she can be bumped into. Song Han didn't want to pay attention to this girl who was as vexatious as her sister, so she deleted the text message and handed the phone back to Li Xianhui. "It's just a boring person, Xianhui just don't pay attention to her!"
Li Xianhui took Song Han's mobile phone, snorted coldly a little dissatisfied with Song Han's perfunctory, and continued to play the game in the mobile phone with a pout.
Song Han looked at the little girl who was angry and shook his head, knowing this girl's temper very well, and didn't pay attention to her. Song Han, who had been driving for a while, always felt that something was wrong, and instantly thought of a question, turned his head, and said to Li Xianhui suspiciously: "Stinky girl, I remember that you don't know Korean, when did you learn it?" β
Li Xianhui, who was playing with Song Han's mobile phone, was startled, her hand shook, she almost didn't hold the phone, a trace of panic flashed in her eyes, and she immediately steadied her kindness, and smiled at Song Han: "After you go to South Korea, brother!" I just learned it, Korean is so simple, I learned it all at once, not to mention that your sister and I are so genius. β
Song Han listened to Li Xianhui's explanation, and didn't dwell on this matter, so he didn't ask any more questions, anyway, it wasn't a big deal
Krystal held his phone and waited for a long time, wanting to wait for Song Han's reply, but Song Han didn't even reply to her in a blank space. Seeing that the time displayed on the phone was about to be the time for her to get on the plane, and the phone could only be turned off on the plane at that time, Krystal, who was eager to know the situation, couldn't sit still.
I saw her, picked up the mobile phone and dialed the number, "Toot, beet, beep......" After a few calls, the phone was immediately answered, "Hey," a female voice as crisp as a yellow bird, the voice of greeting in Chinese, came from the earpiece.
Krystal was stunned by this Chinese sentence and didn't know what to do? Hurriedly pulled up and sat next to Song Qian, who pretended to sleep, handed over the mobile phone and said: "Chinese, I can't speak Chinese, Ernie helped me ask if Song Han is there?" β
Song Qian was inexplicably woken up by Krystal to answer the phone, and was stunned for a moment, then reacted and asked on the other end of the phone: "Hey, hello, I'm Song Qian, Krystal doesn't speak Korean, let me help ask if Song Han is there?" β
Li Xianhui was stunned by Song Qian's words, and said a little dumbfounded: "Song Qian? krystalοΌ You are Song Qian and krystal from F(x)? β
"Yes, we are Song Qian and krystal from F(x), hello! May I ask if Song Han is here? Song Qian is full of black lines, it seems that she has met a fan.
"Oooh! Yes, yes, you wait! After Li Xianhui finished speaking, he handed the phone to Song Han's ear.
"Yabu Seyo......" Before Song Han's words were finished, a krystal roar came from the other end of the phone, "Song Han, who is the woman I hugged you at the airport just now?" β
Song Han's ears were shaken by Krystal's high-decibel throat, and he said a little speechlessly: "Krystalxi, who is that woman, it doesn't seem that there is no obligation to sue you, right?" And why are you following me? You dead pervert, I can't imagine that you are this kind of person. β
Song Han's words made Krystal a little flustered inexplicably, and he stumbled and said: "I have no obligation to know, but I have the obligation to tell me Ernie to know." Also, I'm not following you, but we happened to be on our way to Japan today, and we just ran into you occasionally. β
Song Han didn't want to mess with this girl anymore, so he said in a blunt tone as if warning: "First, I made it clear to you last night, I have nothing to do with Jessica anymore. Second, please don't stalk me in the future. Thirdly, there is no third, and it hangs like this. As he spoke, Song Han said goodbye, motioned for Li Xianhui to take the phone over, and hung up the phone.
Li Xianhui hung up the phone, and there was a busy sound of "beep beep" from Krystal's mobile phone receiver. Song Qian's eyes lit up next to her, and she thought: It turns out that the man just now is Song Han, it turns out that Jessica's predecessor really likes Song Han.
Li Xianhui's expression was a little complicated after hanging up the phone, and when Song Han was not paying attention, he took his mobile phone and sent a text message to the number Krystal: I am Song Han's sister of OPPA, krystalxi, please don't misunderstand. After the message was successfully sent, the text message was deleted
PS. Thanks for the tip. Anyway, there is a very big pit in this chapter, everyone should remember!