A pair of strong hands reached out from behind her to hold her.

Feel like you've fallen into a familiar embrace.

"Song Ci'an, if you don't see the road with your eyes, don't keep it." Yan Jin's reproachful voice came from above his head.

"Jin, Brother Jin? How did you come here? ”

She listened to the familiar voice, still not daring to confirm it, and glanced up.

"Then why are you here?"

"I came to see my relatives."

Song Ja'an couldn't find a reasonable excuse for a while, so he casually told a lie.

Yan Jin really didn't believe it: "Oh? Why didn't I hear Uncle He mention that Aunt Song still has such a relative who lives in Beicheng. ”

"Well, it's not very close, and I don't move around much, so I didn't mention it." Song Ja'an worked hard to round out this lie.

"Since you're a relative, take me to meet you?" Yan Jin pressed step by step.

She had nothing to say, so she could only reply stubbornly: "Next time, next time." ”

In the face of Yan Jin's repeated questions, she had a feeling of being a thief, and she never dared to look into this man's eyes.

"When you're done, get up from me."

His words made Song Ja'an sound like he was disgusted with himself.

She didn't do it, and teased: "The night is dark and the wind is high, Brother Jin said, do we need to do something?" ”

"I don't have the taste of Sister Song." Yan Jin pushed her away, took her wrist and walked to the entrance of the village step by step.

Along the way, Yan Jin had a cold face.

Song Ja'an didn't know how to make him unhappy.

"Brother Jin, thank you today, I'll go back first." Song Ja'an turned around and got into the car.

Yan Jin grabbed her and threw her into his car.

"Take my car back."

Yan Jin sat in the driver's seat, and she couldn't interject a word if she wanted to.

She had been asked all the time, and she forgot to ask him again.

"Brother Jin, you haven't told me yet, what are you doing in Beicheng?"

"It's okay to go shopping."

His words were not convincing at all, who drove to such a remote place at night.

"Do you think I'm a fool that I'll believe this kind of excuse?" Song Ci'an didn't hold back and asked rhetorically.

Yan Jin said "um", and he didn't shy away from it.

She rolled her eyes in her heart, regretting why she was talking so much.

Not only did he not get the answer he wanted, but he was also ridiculed by Yan Jin.

Song Ja'an stopped talking and turned his head to look out the window.

The scenery gradually changed from a remote mountain area to a city full of lights.

Perhaps she was too tired, and before she reached the residence, she had already tilted her head and fell asleep.

"It's here, get off."

Yan Jin saw that people didn't react for a long time, and turned his head to find that she was sleeping deeply.

In desperation, he could only pick her up from the car.

Xiaoxiao, who heard the movement, opened the door and opened her mouth incredibly.

Yan Dacai actually came back with his own artist, this picture is a proper romance idol drama!

"Where's her room?" Yan Jin spoke lightly.

Xiaoxiao pointed in the direction, and he came out not long after he went in with Song Ci'an.

Before she could thank her, Yan Jin had already left.

The next day, Song Ja'an woke up in a daze, and inadvertently caught a glimpse of her looking at herself with a melon-eating face again.

"An An, where did you and Yan Dacai go last night? It can't be a date. ”

"Thinking too much, I went to Beicheng yesterday and happened to meet him." Song Ja'an responded lazily, and wanted to sleep again, but was pulled up by Xiaoxiao.

"What! Yesterday so late, you went to the North City alone? ”

"I found the woman in Lin Lao's photo."

Song Ja'an sat up, sleepless.