Song Rongyan was so angry that her face turned pale, and she took out her mobile phone to call the police, but the next second she thought that the police in this place were all decorations, even if someone was so blatantly playing with the car. Zhen, the police didn't bother to care, Song Rongyan and Chu Nanchen had a deep friendship, but at the moment her friend was still in Chu Nanchen's hands, if she really fell out, she might be the one who suffered in the end.

Lin Jiahui, the woman who lives with Song Rongyan, is also in the song of the Shengshi Dynasty, if Chu Nanchen is looking for trouble today, Song Rongyan thinks that Lin Jiahui can handle it alone, anyway, she came back according to Chu Nanchen's intentions, and she can't disturb the two people in the car who are doing errands, let's talk about it when they are over.

So Song Rongyan stood by the front window, the glass was all covered with a layer of film, Song Rongyan couldn't see anything from the outside, and only heard an ambiguous sound in her ears, the other party's staying power was very long, Song Rongyan waited a little impatiently, and the mobile phone rang again.

Song Rongyan frowned and answered the phone, and Chu Nanchen's deep voice came from there, "The person in the car is not me, I am in your house." Rong Yan, you only have one minute. ”

When Chu Nanchen said this, Song Rongyan heard an intermittent ambiguous moan from the mobile phone, so this situation was that Chu Nanchen was in the house. Sister, while Chu Nanchen's friend was outside in the car. Earthquake? What did he Chu Nanchen think of her family!

"Sister Rong save my ......"

Song Rongyan's fists were clenched, Lin Jiahui's cry for help came from the phone, and it was estimated that if she didn't go in again, Lin Jiahui would really be played to death, and Song Rongyan immediately went to the house.

Song Rongyan entered the living room and saw Chu Nanchen sitting on the sofa, although it was the first time he came here, but he didn't see it as if he was in his own home, Chu Nanchen made himself tea, and after taking a sip of the cup, he squirted out directly in the next second, "Poof-----"

"What kind of tea is this, and why is it so unpalatable?" Chu Nanchen wiped the corners of his mouth in embarrassment, and asked Song Rongyan with disgust.

Song Rongyan dodged expressionlessly, glanced at Chu Nanchen, and said with a sneer: "Two years ago, I always only drank boiled water, and it is estimated that this tea has long been moldy, Director Chu, you better go back to your own house to taste tea." ”

Chu Nanchen's father is from the Public Prosecution Department of the W City Procuratorate, but Chu Nanchen himself is also young and promising, and he has not relied on Chu's father in his career over the years.

Song Rongyan's residence is not big, only one bedroom and one living room, the bedroom door is open, and the light is pouring out from inside, Song Rongyan vaguely saw the swaying figure in the room, judging by the voice, there should be two men, plus Chu Nanchen intended to let his subordinates bully Lin Jiahui, no wonder Lin Jiahui couldn't cope with it.

"Now that I'm standing in front of you, let your subordinates let my friend go." Song Rongyan pursed her lips and turned her gaze to stare at Chu Nanchen.

From studying in Paris to meeting each other, six years have passed, Chu Nanchen has faded away from the frivolity of his youth, and the whole person has a calm and calm aura from the inside out, and his cynical temperament has not changed.

"That's not right, your friends are in business, and they don't pay their bills. Originally, I was just sitting here, but your friend clearly marked the price and took the initiative to ask if we wanted to come and send it. Chu Nanchen changed a glass of boiled water, leaned on the sofa, his slender legs folded, and looked at Song Rongyan playfully with his eyebrows raised.

Song Rongyan's face was cold, and she felt that it was indeed possible for Lin Jiahui to do this, especially if the other party was Chu Nanchen, of course she had to paste it to make a profit, but she was tortured half to death by Chu Nanchen's two subordinates, the so-called self-inflicted sin, she couldn't live, she got her own business, and now that something happened, Song Rongyan really didn't want to pay attention to Lin Jiahui.

But in the bedroom, Lin Jiahui probably heard Song Rongyan's voice, and then shouted Sister Rong to save me, Song Rongyan's heart softened, and asked Chu Nanchen with no expression on her face, "What do you want?" ”

Chu Nanchen was unhurried, his eyes fell on Song Rongyan's body for a long time, the rain wet her hair, unlike the women in the club who always wore heavy makeup, Song Rongyan's face was not powdered, and it became whiter and whiter by the rain, even if she came out of the Fengyue occasion, Song Rongyan did not have the kind of gaudy vulgarity that disgusted Chu Nanchen.

Her appearance was the same as when she first saw her, as if all the dirt in the world could not contaminate her, the emotions in those brown eyes were still so bland, honorable and pampered, looking at her in silence, Chu Nanchen only felt a sharp vibration in his chest, he looked away, and asked a caring word, "You came back like this?" ”

"Or do you think I'm going to meet a pervert?" Song Rongyan said funny that a few years ago, Chu Nanchen was Wei Zimo's best buddy, but after the Wei family suffered that huge disaster, after Wei Zimo's death, the relationship between Song Rongyan and Chu Nanchen gradually became estranged.

Now that they are people in two different extreme worlds, Song Rongyan became more and more cold to Chu Nanchen, "Besides, what if you meet a pervert?" You also know what kind of profession I do, in this case, I can take care of handing him the sleeve. ”

In fact, Song Rongyan didn't tell Chu Nanchen that she didn't learn to be a better person in those four years in prison, and it was okay to fight with people, and ordinary perverts may not be her opponents.

Chu Nanchen lowered his head and took out a cigarette, lit it with a lighter and put it at the corner of his mouth, under the shroud of smoke, he said indifferently and sarcastically: "Don't you want to save your friend?" But I'm afraid my subordinates are not satisfied, since they are paying, then you can go in and replace your friends. ”

Song Rongyan's body trembled suddenly, and she stared straight at Chu Nanchen with wide eyes, he actually asked her to do this?

Because of Wei Zimo, the relationship between Song Rongyan and Chu Nanchen used to be similar to that of a brother and sister, Chu Nanchen liked to tease her at the same time, but also really doted on her, but now it is just because of the huge disparity in their identities, she is selling meat. Miss Body, did Chu Nanchen humiliate her like this?

Sure enough, since Wei Zimo's death, everyone else in this world has abandoned and betrayed her, she is no longer the girlfriend of the once powerful and powerful Wei family's eldest lieutenant Zimo, so there is no need for him to admit her anymore, and now in the eyes of Chu Nanchen, a person who symbolizes power, she Song Rongyan is just a prostitute. Female only.

The eldest young master of the Chu family disdains to make her a friend, what a sad reality.

Song Rongyan raised her neck vigorously, suppressing all the emotions in her chest, and she nodded to Chu Nanchen, "Okay." ”