Chapter 17: Imagination

may have suddenly remembered that he had been played by Han Yanchen before, and at this moment Song Ning had a bad intention to play him, and shouted "Uncle Han" softly, breaking the quiet atmosphere in the car.

Kong Xiaolin, who was sitting in the front row, was stunned for a moment, and when she turned around, she saw Song Ning leaning on Han Yanchen, her arms around his waist.

Kong Xiaolin's face darkened, but she couldn't say anything, so she quickly turned her head back.

"Uncle Han, I'm a little tired, hug me." Song Ning leaned on Han Yanchen's chest and said obediently.

Han Yanchen didn't move, and there was no temperature in his eyes, but he didn't push her away, he said, "How tired?" ”

Song Ning drooped her eyelids, and her tone was innocent and a little pitiful: "I'm even more tired than last night." ”

“……”

Han Yanchen looked down at her deeply.

The light in the car was very dark, and I could vaguely see the beautiful whirls of her hair.

The very well-behaved child in my memory is now easy to say these imaginative words.

They weren't together at all last night.

Kong Xiaolin, who was in the co-pilot, clenched her hands on her legs into fists when she heard Song Ning's words, although she knew what her girlfriend represented, but she didn't think about it for a while, until Song Ning said this kind of thing herself, and Han Yanchen didn't deny it, she was so jealous that she couldn't sit still.

But he still has to maintain a dignified image.

For a while, the atmosphere in the car was even more eerie than before.

The car arrived at the Jinli Clubhouse.

When Han Yanchen got out of the car, Kong Xiaolin had already gotten out of the passenger seat.

Han Yanchen stood outside the car, waiting for Song Ning, Kong Xiaolin stood on the side, watching him stretch out his hand to Song Ning to hold the car door.

This feeling of being excluded made Kong Xiaolin feel very uncomfortable, but she quickly suppressed this little emotion, and said to Han Yanchen with a smile, "Let's go in." ”

Han Yanchen hummed in a deep voice.

looked at Song Ning again, and saw that she didn't mean to play intimacy with herself at this time, so she turned around and walked in front.

Kong Xiaolin and Song Ning walked side by side, and spoke to Song Ning casually: "Miss Song, this is the first time to come to Kunshi?" ”

Song Ning didn't know her that well, so she walked by herself, admiring the magnificence of the Kunshi Diyi Leisure Club by the way, and didn't look at her: "Oh, I used to come often." ”

Kong Xiaolin chatted with her a few more words.

Song Ning looks well-behaved on the outside, but if she is not familiar with you and doesn't really want to socialize with you, she will be a little cold. Kong Xiaolin was bored, so she didn't take the initiative to talk to her later.

Wei Cheng ordered an ultra-luxury box, pushed the door in, and it was similar to the standard of the presidential suite of a five-star hotel.

There are a lot of people, and it took a little effort to save the game.

After Han Yanchen entered, he attracted everyone's attention, a man like him was the focus wherever he went, that is, the kind of momentum infiltrated by power on his body gave people a sense of oppression that was too heavy, and many women didn't dare to rashly paste it on him if they liked him, and they liked him and were afraid of him.

The people who came over tonight were all old classmates and alumni who knew each other, and Wei Cheng was really happy to see him, and took the lead in coming over to shake hands with him: "Yan Chen, I haven't seen him for two or three years last time." ”

Han Yanchen shook hands with him heavily, "Yes, long time no see." ”

After that, different people came to greet him, shake hands, and greet him for a long time.

Song Ning stood behind him, and from Han Yanchen's attitude, he could see that he was still quite nostalgic.

At this time, a beautiful woman with a strong face next to her noticed Song Ning and asked Han Yanchen with a smile: "Yanchen, who is this little girl?" ”

Han Yanchen turned around and looked at Song Ning, was silent for a moment, and said, "My girlfriend." ”

Song Ning didn't expect him to answer so briskly, and her cheeks turned red.

The beautiful woman's eyes froze, but she didn't pause much on this matter, and said, "Then don't let people stand, come and sit." ”

While talking, he looked at Kong Xiaolin next to him, the two exchanged glances, and soon sat down with a group of people.