Chapter 266: No Resistance to Her
The parking lot was empty, only the crisp sound of high heels stepping on the ground, the dim lights added a strange atmosphere to the silent parking lot, and an ominous premonition lingered in Song Xingchen's heart for a long time.
Song Xingchen retracted her tense thoughts, wrapped her black coat tightly, and walked straight in the direction of her car, when suddenly, a figure flashed on the ground, so fast that she felt that she was dazzled.
didn't have time to think about it, Song Xingchen opened the car door and wanted to drive out of here as soon as possible.
At the moment when he put his hand on the car door, his wrist was suddenly choked and he couldn't move, Song Xingchen felt a chill down his spine, and when he looked back, he breathed a sigh of relief.
"Han Yuxuan? How did you end up here? Song Xingchen glared at Han Yuxuan behind him hatefully and broke away from his hand.
"Is that vigilance gone now?" Han Yuxuan's tone was full of mockery.
"Why are you so ghostly? What exactly do you want to do? Song Xingchen asked in a cold voice.
"You'd better not get caught by me." Han Yuxuan's eyes were gloomy, and he said a warning: "Don't think that Leng Haochen can protect you, if I want to arrest you, I don't need anyone's consent at all." β
Song Xingchen looked inexplicable: "I don't know why you always say something to me that I don't understand at all, now I'm leaving, please get out of the way." β
"Lu Zhiyan ordered strawberries for you, why did you change them to mangoes?" Han Yuxuan's words were shocking: "Is it to hide your identity?" β
Song Xingchen was shocked in his heart, and then he understood why Lu Zhiyan always spoke half-concealed, Han Yuxuan's power was too terrifying, it was simply pervasive.
"I eat strawberries and have diarrhea, you care about me very much?" Song Xingchen stabilized his mind and deliberately provoked: "Han Yuxuan, you have been pestering me since we met, and now you are changing your method to attract my attention, I said, you don't like me, right?" β
Han Yuxuan's face changed, and there was a flash of mockery in his eyes: "I didn't see it, you are so narcissistic now!" β
"Do you always do things that are misleading, or do I look like your first love, or my ex-girlfriend?" Song Xingchen touched his face: "That's really sorry, the original first love face, so many men like it, and I'm also helpless." β
The corners of Han Yuxuan's mouth twitched, and he suddenly leaned closer, staring at her eyes: "This face is really good-looking, and it is so beautiful that people want to destroy it." β
Song Xingchen's heart was pounding, and the closer he got closer, the more he could feel that Han Yuxuan, who was full of aura, was really an extremely dangerous creature.
"There's something wrong with you!"
Han Yuxuan ignored her scolding and asked in a low voice, "You say, are there really two identical faces in this world?" β
"Isn't it?" Song Xingchen's eyes widened: "I really have to look like your white moonlight?" β
A look of disgust flashed in Han Yuxuan's eyes: "You are not worthy." β
"Then what are you holding me for? Want to kiss me? I am now a person with a fiancΓ©, Han Yuxuan, although I don't know what your identity is, but since you have been hiding it, it means that this identity is not visible. Song Xingchen raised his chin: "Are you sure, as Han Yuxuan, you can really fight Leng Haochen?" β
Han Yuxuan didn't expect her counterattack to be so pointed, and suddenly became so aggressive, he was stunned for a while.
"I don't have time to spend with you, don't come to me if it's okay." Walking firmly to the car, Song Xingchen sat in the car, honked the horn at Han Yuxuan, and then walked away.
Han Yuxuan looked at the car that was moving away, his eyes were bright.
Back at the villa, Leng Haochen hadn't come back yet, Song Xingchen dialed the phone, and heard a slightly noisy voice on the other side of the phone, but he couldn't hear it really.
"Haochen, haven't you gotten off work yet?" Song Xingchen sat in the courtyard bored, kicking the dead leaves on the ground, the weather was getting cooler, there was a bleak atmosphere between heaven and earth, and loneliness always doubled in the unaccompanied twilight.
"There is a party in the evening, so you don't have to wait for me." Leng Haochen seemed to be busy, and he was a little absent-minded when he replied.
"Okay." The mood fell to the bottom, and there was nothing more to say, Song Xingchen hung up the phone, threw the phone aside, and squatted on the ground to count the ants.
At this time, Leng Yi'an came back from school and ran towards Song Xingchen with a dada.
"Mom, what are you looking at?" Leng Yi'an also learned from Song Xingchen's appearance, squatting down and looking at the ground.
"Watching the ants move...... Why are you getting out of school so late today? Song Xingchen picked up Leng Yi'an and walked into the house.
Leng Yi'an tilted his head, hesitated for a moment, and asked Uncle Wang for help with his eyes.
Uncle Wang understood and put the chestnut cake in his hand on the table: "The little young master said that Mrs. likes to eat chestnut cakes, so he turned around halfway and went to the store on Fuxing Road to buy it, so he came back a little late." β
"Uh-huh, that's it." Leng Yi'an nodded in agreement, his eyes still didn't dare to look directly at Song Xingchen.
Song Xingchen felt that Leng Yi'an's expression was a bit deliberate, more like he was cooperating with Uncle Wang, but they had no reason to deceive her, right?
"An An, really?" Song Xingchen looked for Leng Yi'an's dodgy eyes and didn't give him a chance to lie.
Leng Yi'an picked up a piece of chestnut cake on the table and put it in Song Xingchen's mouth: "Mom, you taste it, is this delicious?" Can you also feed An An a piece of food? β
Song Xingchen had no resistance to the little guy's cuteness, so he had to do it.
After Uncle Wang's interruption, Song Xingchen didn't ask why Leng Yi'an came back later than usual, after all, all her thoughts were now focused on Leng Haochen alone.
Uncle Wang and Leng Yi'an both breathed a sigh of relief, and when they saw Song Xingchen go back to the bedroom, they sneakily hid in the living room and talked.
"Grandpa housekeeper, it's good that you reminded me, otherwise I would have forgotten." Leng Yi'an also picked up a piece of chestnut cake and put it in Uncle Wang's hand.
"It's okay little master, Madame didn't find out."
"But why can't we tell our mother when we're back from Dad?" Leng Yi'an raised his head, his big eyes full of doubts.
"This ...... I don't know, but the young master has ordered, I can only do it, and the young master won't embarrass me, okay? "Uncle Wang himself can help Leng Haochen keep it secret, but he has always been worried that the little young master will leak his mouth, but fortunately, Song Xingchen didn't find any clues just now.
"Okay...... When my father came back, I asked him quietly, he had been mysterious, he didn't know what he was doing, but he wouldn't let me tell my mother, alas, the world of adults is really complicated. Leng Yi'an sighed, after all, he was young, and when he played something else, he forgot about this little episode.
Song Xingchen returned to the room and found out all the TV series he had starred in, except for "Han Wanggong", the others were some supporting roles.
"The heroine's family, a corpse in the prison."
"The male protagonist's cousin, a psychopath."
"The best friend of the female supporting actress, the school flower full of vitality."
"The ex-girlfriend of the male supporting actor, the injured ballet genius."