Chapter 1970: Song Yichen, wait a minute
When the security guard saw that he had really found a key, he completely dispelled his suspicions and nodded: "It's good to find it, it's good to find it." ”
Su Mohan bowed slightly, then turned around and walked upstairs, the pointed screwdriver was still hidden in his sleeve, and he didn't have time to play a role, which made him a little annoyed.
The elevator went all the way up, but after the elevator door opened, Su Mohan did not come out, but waited until the elevator door closed and went down to the first floor again.
Seeing that the security guard had left, he didn't hesitate any longer, lowered the brim of his hat and walked quickly to Concubine Ye's car, half-squatted down and looked around, and then quickly burst the tires.
Early the next morning, Concubine Ye hurriedly went out after preparing her breast milk, she didn't sleep well last night, her chest kept rising uncomfortably, she got up in the middle of the night and sucked milk twice to feel more comfortable, plus she changed the diaper twice for Xuanxuan, and it can be said that she was flustered overnight.
She just came out here, and Su Mohan, who had been guarding the door for more than ten minutes next door, immediately walked out, as if they had met by chance.
Seeing him coming towards the elevator, Concubine Ye helped press the elevator door, and it wasn't until he came in that the elevator door slowly closed.
Su Mohan was expressionless as always, but standing beside Concubine Ye, she still couldn't help but peek at Xuanxuan in her arms.
The little guy is really getting cuter and cuter, and he is changing every day.
But he was not in a hurry, and he would wait for Concubine Ye to send Xuanxuan to Yin Shaolong, and then he would go over to play with the little guy.
By the way, he raised his eyes and swept over Concubine Ye, Su Mohan's brows furrowed slightly, and he stopped talking again, and finally didn't say anything.
This idiot, the spots on his face are not the same as the previous two days.
Concubine Ye didn't notice the change in the man next to her, and after the elevator door opened, she hurriedly walked out, planning to arrive early today to try to buy some breakfast.
Su Mohan deliberately walked very slowly, a little behind, and looked at Concubine Ye who was walking towards the car, and a very shallow smile was hooked on the corner of his mouth.
Concubine Ye put Xuanxuan in the basket as usual, but after the car started, she found that the steering wheel was a little unstable, and she vaguely felt that the body was a little tilted, so she immediately frowned and got out of the car to take a look......
Squatted down to check it, and there was a big hole on the right tire of the rear wheel, which was obviously pricked.
"What a son of a son has nothing to do and prick people's tires!" Concubine Ye scolded secretly, repeatedly reached out and pressed the tire, and finally had to give up.
Secretly scolded a bad breath, looked at the time, hurriedly hugged Xuanxuan out, turned around and walked out of the community quickly, planning to take a taxi, I didn't dare to think about breakfast, I just hoped not to be late.
hurriedly walked out of the community, and it was already delayed for nearly ten minutes.
Coupled with the morning rush hour, the car was not easy to get, so that Concubine Ye waited on the side of the road for another ten minutes with the child in her arms, but she still couldn't get a taxi, which made her more and more anxious.
At this moment, a somewhat familiar Hyundai slowly passed in front of her, and the window was half-rolled down, revealing a familiar face, as if she was afraid that Concubine Ye would not be able to see it.
Concubine Ye was stunned for a moment, reacted after seeing Song Yichen's face from the car window, and then hurriedly chased after her: "Hey... Song Yichen, wait a minute. ”
Hearing the call, Su Mohan's eyes showed a faint hint of success, raised his hand and took off his sunglasses and looked at Concubine Ye with a frown, frowning, as if he was a little impatient.