Yan Shu'er stared at him, only feeling that the man in front of her who was close at hand would never have anything to do with him again in this life.

Emotional matters have always been reluctant to do so.

But in the Song Dynasty, he had to force Jiang Zhushan.

……

After breakfast, Song Shi took out his mobile phone and dialed the number of Chicheng, and after connecting there, he opened his mouth to explain: "Mrs. and Jiang Chengyu have been in the United States for many years, which city have they stayed in, and whether the two of them have real estate in the United States, check and reply to me as soon as possible." ”

"Yes, Mr. Song."

Hanging the antelope, he turned back to the hotel room, and really obediently pulled Jiang Zhushan's luggage to the airport.

The women's light blue suitcase, pulled by a person like Song Shi who looks restrained and gloomy, will attract some heads from time to time.

But he didn't care.

Song Shi arrived at the airport an hour later, and Chi Cheng's phone also called.

The man swiped to answer:". ”

"My wife and her brother used to live in New York, and Jiang Chengyu has a property in his name."

"Did you find the address?"

The gambling pool said: "I found it, I will send it to you immediately." ”

"Hmm."

Chicheng was very efficient, and the address was sent quickly.

Song Shi immediately booked a ticket to New York for the nearest flight.

……

People like Jiang Chengyu will come to the United States from time to time, either on a business trip, or for other things.

So his house is cleaned by people on a regular basis.

Jiang Zhushan didn't bring Ye Zi over, and she thought that Song Shi would not find her, so she was quite relaxed.

She drove to the supermarket to buy snacks, and when she returned home, she turned on Lingshi, watching TV and eating at the same time, and her mood was rare and relaxed.

The girl also contacted her former friends in the United States and made an appointment to meet in the evening.

However, she was more surprised that the scumbag who turned on the mobile phone didn't call.

And yet—

At three o'clock in the afternoon, the doorbell of the villa rang.

Jiang Zhushan thought that the person who usually cleaned was coming, so she walked to the door in her pajamas to open the door.

But when she opened the door, it was empty, and there was no one at all.

The girl turned back and muttered, "What a strange person?" ”

……

Ten meters away from the villa, Song Shi stood up from behind a tree on the street.

And sure she was.

But this time, he didn't plan to appear directly in front of her.

The man probably expected that if he appeared, then she would definitely continue to run, and where she would go next time, he had no idea.

She wants to play in the United States for a week, so let's play for a week.

Just know she's safe, right under your nose.

Song Shi glanced around and knocked on the door next to Jiang Zhushan's villa.

……

At night.

Jiang Zhushan drove to the bar agreed with a friend.

But I vaguely felt that there were always people following her behind her, but I couldn't see anything through the rearview mirror, until I got out of the car and went to the bar, and after meeting her blonde friends, she completely forgot about being followed.

The girl was drinking at the bar and casually chatting with a friend sitting next to her.

While chatting, the white girl next to her looked at her and said, "Serena, you have been back to China for a long time, have you had a very handsome boyfriend?" ”

"No Sakura"

"It's a pity, why not?"

"I'm married, married to a bastard."

The girl's blue eyes narrowed: "Hy? ”

"Don't talk about him, I'm annoying him."

“Okay。”

Jiang Zhushan didn't know whether to be sad or what, she drank a lot of wine, and finally got drunk directly in the bar.

When she was drunk, the man who had been on the side of the bar dialed her number, and the phone rang, and Jiang Zhushan answered in a daze: "Which one?" ”

Song Shi didn't have words.

Then she began to spout wildly, and she didn't know what kind of gibberish it was.

The white girls around her listened to her in Chinese, looked puzzled, knew that she was drunk, and probably could judge that it was some drunken words.

The white girl took her phone: "Hello, who are you?" ”

Song Shi spoke at this time and said in fluent English: "This is my wife's mobile phone, why didn't she answer the phone?" ”

"Are you Serena? She was drunk. ”

"Where are you, I'll pick her up."

"Serena herself married a very asshole husband, she shouldn't like you to pick him up."

"We're having a conflict, but I love my wife very much, and I've chased her all the way from Haicheng."

“Okay。”

White Girl Newspaper Address.

In order not to make the white girl suspicious, Song Shi deliberately waited in place for 20 minutes before appearing, and when he walked towards them, he picked up Jiang Zhushan, who was already drunk, and said to the white girl: "My wife has been having trouble with me recently, if she calls and asks, don't I come to pick her up." ”

The white girl was probably a rare handsome Oriental man, and she stared at Song Shi for a long time before she nodded: "Okay." ”

"Thank you."

Song Shi carried Jiang Zhushan out of the bar, took out the car keys from her bag, and put the girl in the co-pilot.

She opened her eyes in a daze, looked at the man who was fastening her seat belt, shook her head, and said helplessly: "Song Shi...... Why are you everywhere? ”

He ignored her, fastened his seatbelt, and went around the front of the car and into the driver's seat.

Thirty minutes later, the villa.

Song Shi took Jiang Zhushan to the bathroom to take a bath, this time it was a real bath, he didn't take the opportunity to take advantage of her, although when he saw it, he thought about it very much, but he endured it.

The man took care of her to lie down, took her mobile phone and deleted the call log he had dialed.

After the sound of the girl's even breathing came, he left the villa in silence.

……

Second, when Jiang Zhushan first opened her eyes, her first feeling was a headache.

She sat up from the bed, holding her forehead.

glanced down at the pajamas on his body, and his brows furrowed unconsciously: "She...... Did you change it yourself? But how did you get back last night? ”

The mobile phone was placed on the sofa in the bedroom, she walked over to the bed barefoot, picked up the mobile phone and glanced at the recent call log, it was the white girl's, Jiang Zhushan immediately dialed it: "Honey, you sent me back last night?" ”

"Ah...... Yes. ”

She didn't want to believe it, and asked again, "You also helped me take a shower and change my clothes?" ”

"Uh-huh, Serena, you're in pretty good shape."

"Rotten girl."

The girl over there laughed, and then asked, "Serena, isn't that bastard husband of yours very handsome?" ”

Jiang Zhushan immediately became suspicious: "Did you see him?!" ”

"No, no, you misunderstood."

"Then how do you know he's handsome?!"

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