Chapter 12 It's so handsome that you can't take your eyes off it

Three days ago, Xiao Xing never dreamed that he would go to Ruan Shiyan's funeral at this age.

Before this phone call, he didn't expect that he would receive a call from Ruan Shiyan at Ruan Shiyan's funeral.

But he's been listening to the sound in the earpiece for more than a decade, and he can't be wrong.

As for Ruan Shiyan on the other side, she never dreamed that she would be able to make a phone call to her funeral.

"Little star, you...... What did you say? You repeat? ”

Her...... Funeral?

Xiao Xing was stunned, three days ago, he watched Ruan Shiyan be declared dead, and then he was dragged to the morgue for temporary storage.

But now......

He took a deep breath, tried to calm his thoughts, and asked instead of answering, "Yan Yan, where are you now?" I'll go find you. ”

"I'm in Song Garden, do you know where it is?"

"I know, you wait for me."

Xiao Xing hung up the phone, his gaze crossed the crowd, and landed on the back of Song Zehan, who was standing in the front row.

He said that he always felt that there was something wrong with today's funeral, Song Anan didn't show up, Song Zehan's state was cold, but he was not sad, not much different from usual.

What the hell is this man doing?

Forget it, let's go see Yan Yan first.

But Xiao Xing had just turned around and walked out of the crowd, and before he left the cemetery, he was stopped by a familiar figure.

is Song Zehan's most powerful special assistant, Fu Disheng.

"Mr. Xiao, Master Han wants to see you, please."

"I'm sorry, I'm in a bit of a hurry, next time."

"Impulsiveness won't solve anything, and if you rush to your wife like this, you will only be hurt in the end. Are you sure it's urgent, is it still urgent? ”

Xiao Xing still went to Song Zehan's car with Fu Disheng.

He waited patiently in the car for ten minutes before Song Zehan finally appeared.

He knew that he was not Song Zehan's opponent in conversation, so the moment the car door closed, he said the point bluntly.

"Mr. Song, I know Yan Yan is fine, and now he is in Song Yuan, what the hell is going on?"

Song Zehan glanced at Xiao Xing lightly, lowered the window a little, then took out a cigarette, brought it to his lips, and lit it.

"You don't need to know so much in terms of details, you just need to know that now I need you to cooperate with me in a play."

“……”

……

Ruan Shiyan had too many questions to ask Xiao Xing, so although she didn't know when he would arrive, she still ran to the gate of the courtyard, looking forward to it.

It wasn't until she paced back and forth until she was almost dizzy that a black Maybach finally came into view.

Although she couldn't tell who was sitting in the car, her instincts told her that she was familiar with the car.

If it was her funeral just now, then her brother would definitely appear, and Xiao Xing would not be able to afford to drive such a luxury car all of a sudden, so if she guessed correctly, maybe her brother came back with Xiao Xing.

Sure enough, the Maybach had just stopped at the entrance of Song Garden, and the two doors in the back opened almost together.

Ruan Shiyan's gaze subconsciously chased to one side.

When the sun hit the two long straight legs that first broke into view, she suddenly felt that someone had deliberately slowed down the image in front of her.

The sun is just right, the breeze is blowing, and the well-cut suit sets off the man's slender and straight to the fullest, even if it is just a small action of tidying up the hem of the suit, but it still exudes a noble and extraordinary atmosphere.

It's so handsome that you can't take your eyes off it.

But before she could appreciate it, she felt a wind quickly approaching her.

As soon as she turned her head, before she could see anything clearly, she was already firmly held in her arms.

"Yan Yan! You damn girl, why didn't you tell me about such a big thing earlier? Fooled me with so many tears! ”

"I'll tell you, I've written down this matter, if you don't compensate me well, I'm not done with you!"

Hearing Xiao Xing's voice, Ruan Shiyan's eyes were inexplicably red, but when she was about to pat Xiao Xing's back comfortingly, she suddenly found the person holding her...... Why is it a little bit wrong?

She was stunned for a few seconds and pushed Xiao Xing away.

But after looking at each other, Ruan Shiyan's eyes were even more surprised, and she gasped.

She slowly raised her hand, grabbed a handful of Xiao Xing's hair, tentatively patted his cheek twice, and finally went down and grabbed two handfuls directly on his chest.

This...... This......

"Little star, you...... What about your hair? What about the chest? How did you...... How did you really become a man?! ”