Just as she was fidgeting at the pillow, the phone rang.

It was Han Yinxi who called.

It is likely that he returned to the apartment after being busy and found that she was not there.

Do you want to pick it up?

An Ziyan gritted his teeth and took it.

"Where are you?" Han Yinxi asked directly.

An Ziyan stammered, "I'm ...... Home, what's the matter? ”

He said, "Home? Are you back to Tang's house? ”

She said, "yes, or not?" ”

Judging by what he asked, it was as if his apartment was her home.

Han Yinxi said, "Go back and pack your things?" Why don't you tell me and let me accompany you back. ”

An Ziyan was stunned for a moment, a little doubtful that he was hallucinating.

He's going to accompany her back to pack her things?

Is he so considerate?

An Ziyan couldn't believe that the person she was talking to was Han Yinxi.

"No, no...... I don't pack my things, by the way, I was about to tell you......"

An Ziyan, you have to be brave!

Tell him you don't want to live with him!

Han Yinxi interrupted her, "I'll go to your house now, you wait for me." ”

An Ziyan was shocked, "Why are you coming to my house?" ”

Han Yinxi seemed to smile, "Go pick up my fiancée and go home." ”

An Ziyan, "......"

She must have been delirious, and she actually felt that this sentence was a little sweet.

Han Yinxi said, "You can clean up if you want, it doesn't matter if you don't want to clean up, you can buy new clothes." ”

An Ziyan didn't know what to say.

She was completely confused.

This person isn't Han Yinxi, right?

How could Han Yinxi be so good to her!

"I'm going to drive, hang up first." It was the last voice to reach her ears, with a pleasant magnetism and a hint of tenderness that made her heart beat faster.

The other side.

Underground parking for the apartment.

After Han Yinxi hung up the phone, he put the phone in the card slot of the operating table, and he didn't know what to think, his black eyes were smiling slightly.

He was starting the car when his phone rang.

Could it be that she called?

He reached for his phone and saw that it wasn't her name, and he looked slightly regretful.

"Hey."

The person on the other end of the phone reported, "Young Master, after Miss Tang left your apartment today, she went to meet Nan Siyao and had a conflict with a waiter at the Imperial Dining House......

The air pressure in the car suddenly drops.

"You say, she asked that person to kneel down and apologize to her, and she fired someone?"

"Yes."

Han Yinxi's handsome face sank.

What's going on?

After a while, he received a video of the surveillance set up in the hallway by the Imperial Dining House.

Through the open door, you can see a little bit of the room.

Although he only saw An Ziyan's side face in the video, he could clearly hear her voice and hear how aggressive she was.

This is the Tang Moyan he is familiar with.

It's just a trivial matter, but he relies on his power and takes it as fun to embarrass others.

Just a short video, Han Yinxi watched the first half and couldn't help but turn it off.

He closed his eyes.

Just hearing Tang Moyan's vicious tone, a wave of disgust surged up from the bottom of his heart.

Glancing at the steering wheel, it occurred to me that I was going to pick her up.

Han Yinxi threw the phone into the card slot, calmly faced, and started the car.

The other side.

Tang family.

An Ziyan was tormented in waiting, waiting, waiting, waiting, and waiting for more than an hour before he knew it.

Where is he?

His apartment doesn't seem that far from her house, does it?

Is it a traffic jam?

Although she was happier when he didn't come, she didn't know why, she felt a little stuffy in her heart inexplicably.