Chapter 89: You're done Miss Song

Song Shihuan subconsciously looked in the direction of Shi Mingchen.

He was still talking to Mu Ye, with a smile hanging from the corner of his mouth, gentle and idle,

Eyes casually looked downstairs.

I don't know if it's an illusion, for a moment, Song Shihuan seemed to see the smile on Shi Mingchen's lips and suddenly froze, his eyes were cold and gloomy.

After a moment, he left the balcony without saying a word and walked straight outside.

Song Shihuan was obviously stunned, and then got up and followed: "What's wrong?" ”

However, as soon as she finished speaking, the whole person was pushed by Shi Mingchen's shoulders and stopped in the room.

Song Shihuan staggered back two steps and barely stood firm.

He stepped out, closed the door and stopped Song Shihuan inside, and then said, "Let's talk to Teacher Huo here for a while, and I'll be back in a while." ”

"Brother,"

It's just that as soon as she said a word, Shi Mingchen had already closed the door and went out.

Yan Jin found that the situation was wrong, and immediately came out of the kitchen, glanced at Song Shihuan, and then looked at Mu Ye at a loss.

Mu Ye kept looking downstairs.

Yan Jin frowned, hugged his shoulders and leaned over to take a look, and instantly: "Lie down!" What the is this wind blowing today! Why is everyone running this way! ”

On the opposite street, a Bentley Mulsanne was parked on the side of the road.

The old town, the one-way street, where the car is parked, takes up most of the road, and the passing vehicles are undoubtedly not careful.

Outside the shop not far away, a middle-aged woman in a cheongsam held a mobile phone and handed it to the proprietress of a convenience store, not knowing what she was talking about.

Yan Jin looked at it for a while, then retracted his gaze, and subconsciously turned his head to look at Song Shihuan.

raised his eyebrows lightly, sneered, and there was a slight schadenfreude in his tone: "You're finished Miss Song, Ms. Wu came to the door in person, as the old saying goes, you can't hide from the first year of junior high school......"

"Eventful!"

Before he could finish speaking, he was interrupted by Mu Ye's two words of understatement.

Yan Jin: "......" looked at him with a confused face, puzzled: "I'm you!" ”

What's wrong with him saying two cool words!

Didn't you want to give Song Shihuan some color to see, so that she could know that the sky was high and the earth was thick?

He's good!

What's the matter, it's addictive to be a spare tire, right?

Yan Jin obviously wanted to say something, but was stopped by Mu Ye's fierce eyes, Huo Jingchuan was not surprised, seeing that the two were deadlocked, he opened his mouth and asked Yan Jin to go over to help, which barely alleviated the embarrassment between the two.

Song Shihuan stood in place in a daze, his eyebrows and eyes slightly constricted, and he couldn't see his emotions clearly.

Mu Ye's gaze fell on the hand that she was naturally holding tightly at her side, and after a moment, she quietly turned her head to look away.

Inadvertently glanced at the Bentley Mulsanne who stopped downstairs, and Shi Mingchen, who had gone out with a cold face, had already walked in front of Wu Minshuang.

It's just that at this moment, he no longer has the slightest displeasure and coldness in his expression.

The corners of his lips were slightly raised, and his smile was as gentle and tranquil as ever: "Aunt Wu, why do you have time to come here?"

Wu Minshuang is also the first time to come to this kind of place, no matter how she does mental construction, she is still a little uncomfortable, but in front of Shi Mingchen, she still looks calm and gentle.

"Today is the death day of your parents, and I have just come from the cemetery, and the flowers in front of the tombstone are still very fresh. I know your habits, the two-color tulips must have been brought by Nagaku, the purple iris is you, and the roses are Shi Huan. ”

Shi Mingchen was still smiling, but the smile on the corner of his mouth was obviously a little stiff, but it was only for a moment, and it soon disappeared without a trace.