Chapter 6: Insomnia
Hearing her pitiful tone, Song Siyan chuckled and said, "I thought you weren't afraid of heaven and earth." ”
was ridiculed by his own brother like this, Song Xingran pouted, and there was a flattering smile on his beautiful face.
"Please, the best brother in the world."
Song Siyan's brows moved, and the corners of his mouth rose: "If you want me to promise you, you can do it, but you also have to promise me a condition." ”
Song Xingran snorted, she knew that there was no such cheap thing in the world.
"Tell me about it first."
Song Siyan's face became serious, and he said very seriously: "If there is danger, you must leave." ”
Song Xingran frowned, she really couldn't agree to this condition.
Who knows, Song Siyan lifted her glasses, as if she knew her thoughts, and said slowly: "Of course, if there is really a time, it is not up to you to decide whether to go or not." ”
Stinky fox.
Song Xingran scolded in his heart.
Her brother has been very cunning since he was a child.
suddenly reacted that the so-called condition just now was just testing her determination.
After Song Siyan left, Song Xingran returned to the room, because he had found someone to clean it in advance, so it was very clean.
She put down her bag and lay on the bed a little tired.
Suddenly remembering the anklet he received in the bar, Song Xingran hurriedly got up from the bed again.
Open the bag and take that thing out.
Just like Qin Xiaoqi said, this thing is very valuable at first glance.
Lu Qingchen has always been very particular about the things she gave her, everything is the best, and she is generous.
So, Song Xingran really doesn't know what to do at this moment.
What to do with this thing?
Thrown? Acting like nothing had happened?
But this thing is too valuable, what if Lu Qingchen asks one day and she can't take it out?
She didn't want to have any more entanglements with him.
Forget it, let's stay.
Song Xingran threw the things into the storage room, and then slammed the door shut.
As the saying goes, out of sight, out of mind.
After taking a hot bath, Song Xingran completely collapsed on the bed.
Take out your phone and click on Weibo.
Her Weibo is generally used for work, such as publicity, and rarely posts some personal life updates on it.
The song she posted before hasn't come out yet, so there's nothing to post on Weibo.
Song Xingran boredly swiped the hot search, originally thought it was quite boring, but suddenly saw a familiar name hanging on the hot search.
#霍芷嫣新戏#
The hot search is quite high.
Unexpectedly, after not seeing her for a few years, her stepsister has become a little flower in the entertainment industry.
Tut......
Song Xingran looked at Huo Zhiyan's face on the screen and suddenly smiled.
This face...... Plastic surgery, right?
It looks familiar, it can't be according to her appearance, right?
Song Xingran quit Weibo, and many things from the past gradually surfaced in his mind.
She lay on the bed, her long chestnut curls falling over the pillow, her skin fair and her lips ruddy.
Even without makeup, the small face is still delicate and picturesque.
On the first night of returning home, Song Xingran had insomnia.
Lying in bed, tossing and turning and unable to sleep.
I thought about a lot of people and things, my mother, the Huo family, and ...... Lu Qingchen.
But Song Xingran didn't know that downstairs in her house, there was a black Maybach parked.
What she thought, the handsome man who was as beautiful as a god, also lost sleep.
But insomnia is a regular occurrence for him.
The black Maybach stopped there all night and did not leave until dawn.