Imperial Capital Airport.

It's late afternoon, and there aren't many planes on land, and there aren't a lot of people.

When Song Jia arrived.

Give Jiang Sicheng a call.

"Where are you. I've arrived. ”

"Passage Six."

After Jiang Sicheng finished speaking, he didn't wait for Song Jia to speak, and hung up the phone directly.

Song Jia listened to the sound of beeping from the microphone.

Angrily squeezed his phone.

She hates!

What the hell.

It's better that he's really in trouble, otherwise, she'll definitely fight him!

Relying on him, he has Lu Ting as a backer.

You can be arrogant in front of her!?

Song Jia forbearance! Walked over to Passage Six.

It's almost time to get there.

Song Jia saw the man in the black trench coat at first glance.

Aside from this idiot's brain, it may not be easy to make otherwise.

Song Jia objectively admitted.

Jiang Sicheng does have enough capital to make women obsessed.

The CEO of the company, with superior height.

In order to pretend to be forced, he also wore sunglasses.

No wonder the young ladies who passed by unconsciously glanced at where he was sitting.

Song Jia took a deep breath.

Tell yourself to be calm and talk to Jiang Sicheng well.

Walk up to him.

Song Jia looked at him condescendingly.

"What the hell are you doing here?"

Jiang Sicheng clasped his hands around his chest, revealing a pair of small white shoes in his field of vision.

He bowed his head slightly.

The sunglasses slid off a bit.

He saw Song Jia.

Jiang Sicheng didn't answer her question, instead, he glanced at the million-dollar watch on his wrist.

He said coldly to her, "You're eight minutes late." ”

Song Jia: "......"

She really wants to take off her shoes and throw him in the face now!

I really think of myself as something.

Song Jiapi didn't smile, "Traffic jam." ”

"Hmph." The man let out a cold snort and stood up, "Grab my suitcase and go." ”

Song Jia still smiled, "Okay." ”

She hoped that Jiang Sicheng would not go too far.

Otherwise, she wouldn't mind poisoning the food directly.

Let him go back directly!

Song Jia followed behind him, and Jiang Sicheng walked in front with a grand look.

It attracted a lot of attention from passers-by.

"This man is so handsome."

"The woman is also very good-looking, but the girlfriend is so humble."

"Why do I think girls look familiar?"

"Beautiful women who are not familiar."

"But if I were her, I'd be so humble, good guy, you see that man is a rich and handsome type at first glance, and that trench coat on his body is a limited edition auction item, I saw it on the news last time, and money can't buy it."

"Sure enough, the troubles of the rich, we can't imagine."

……

Here, after Song Jia got back into the car.

Jiang Sicheng was like an uncle, lying down in the back seat.

"Go to the eastern suburbs."

Song Jia: "Where do you live?" ”

"Or else?"

"Okay."

Song Jia secretly slandered herself, being rich is amazing.

The summoners are like the emperor.

Song Jia stepped on the accelerator and drove out steadily.

On the other hand, Cheng also brought the meal to the hospital.

The nurse on duty told him that Dr. Song would leave work at five o'clock.

"Did she say where to go?"

"No, no."

"Okay, thanks."

Cheng also carried the insulated box he had packed.

Step by step downstairs.

It seems that every step gives people the danger of stepping on the void.

Song Jia...... Why not be honest with him?

She had already left work.

So where will she go?

Cheng also thought about this until he got back into the car.

The phone had been going back and forth in his hand several times.

He hadn't been able to get that message out yet.

Reason told him that he had to trust Song Jia.

But......

It's not the first time that little fox has been like this.

……

Song Jia drove for more than forty minutes.

to reach the destination.

When the car stopped, the people behind did not respond for a long time.

"Hey."

"Hey, you're here, still don't get out of the car?"

"Hey?!"

The man in the back seat seemed to have just woken up.

His brows tightened, "Hey, what, what?" It's not big, it's not small. ”

Song Jia: "......"

Let her call her brother?

Dream on.

What's more, they are not related by blood.

Jiang Sicheng sat up straight and rubbed his temples, as if he was awake.

Song Jia glanced at her phone.

It's half past six.

She had to go back sooner.

"I said I've got you safely here now, can you get out of the car first?"

Jiang Sicheng leaned on the back seat of the car, looking at her with a little cold eyes.

"What, rushing back on a date with your little lover?"

"I don't allow you to say that about him." Song Jia is really angry, she doesn't care what he says about her, but she can't say Cheng.

"I don't need you to interfere in the affairs between us, as for whether you are acting on behalf of my father to persuade me, I have my own ideas, and I am not a teenager anymore. Jiang Sicheng, if you really think I am your sister, go back quickly. ”

Song Jia finished in one breath.

She was already getting a little impatient.

The man sitting in the back seat was stunned, raised his eyes and hooked his lips, and was a little sarcastic, "I treat you as a sister?" Did you call me brother once? ”

Song Jia: "I ......"

"Less nonsense." Jiang Sicheng opened the car door and stepped out of his long legs, "Send me the luggage upstairs, and then you can get out." ”

Song Jia: "......"

Fuck you.

She felt that her good temper was about to be squandered by this dog!

……

The two of them walked together to the high-end apartment.

Jiang Sicheng walked ahead.

Song Jia was pulling a black suitcase, tired and tired.

She was simply pulled by him to work as a coolie!

She swears!

She'll definitely get it back in the future!

Song Jia is really not a sports material.

At this moment, I dragged my suitcase and rested halfway.

Jiang Sicheng waited for a long time, but saw that she hadn't caught up yet.

When I looked back, I found her standing there holding her waist and panting.

Scold.

Useless woman.

He walked back again.

walked to Song Jia's side.

The palm snapped and landed on Song Jia's shoulder.

That strength, Song Jia almost didn't kneel down on the spot.

"Damn?! Ginger City! Are you sick? ”

Jiang Sicheng took his hand back, turned his joint, and sneered.

"Song Jia, what's the matter with you? After returning to China, everyone has become such a weak chicken, just like you are now, isn't that man able to kill you in minutes? ”

Song Jia read the deep meaning of these words.

It's such a blatant yellow joke.

Angry, she smashed her fist over, "Jiang Sicheng, are you sick?!" ”

Jiang Sicheng ignored her.

He turned and walked forward, beckoning to her, motioning for her to hurry up.

Song Jia scolded him dozens of times in place.

Reluctantly, he continued to follow.

She had already made up her mind.

If he really sues Lu Ting, he will go!

She's broken jars!

……

Cheng also asked a friend to check the trajectory of Song Jia's car.

That.

When he followed her to this fancy apartment.

He even thought he was dazzled.

Especially.

When that scene of "flirting and scolding" fell in Cheng Ye's eyes.

Cheng also held the steering wheel's hand, and the force was so strong that he almost crushed it......