Chapter 11: Whose Fault Is It?

Jiang Haocun seemed to have heard some joke, he blatantly looked Song Xu Xu up and down, "I just helped you, and you have something else to ask me, isn't it appropriate?" ”

Song Xuxu saw his mind, and after realizing that her behavior was inappropriate, she immediately accepted her press card, "I'm sorry, I was abrupt." ”

"It's really abrupt, but the current attitude of admitting mistakes is not bad, and it can be forgiven. What, did you provoke someone as a little reporter, just after the other party chased so fiercely? ”

Song Xu Xu pretended to be calm, "I came here for an unannounced visit, and I was caught." ”

Jiang Haocun's peach blossom eyes bent, "It's not that I said, you are not suitable to be an undercover reporter." ”

"Why?"

"It's so good-looking, it's easy to attract attention. Like what...... If you come to our team for an unannounced visit, we will only keep an eye on you and ask whose girlfriend it is. ”

"Isn't that a better interview, and my own people can ask anything."

Jiang Haocun seemed to be surprised by her brain circuit, and frowned, it was rare that he didn't continue to be curious.

The two of them are now on the side of an urban and rural road, surrounded by endless fields, accompanied by the chirping of frogs and the breeze blowing, but it is extremely relaxed.

Song Xuxu looked at it, she rubbed her arms, "Why is there no one on this road?" How did you find it? ”

Jiang Haocun took off his coat and threw it on her, he glanced left and right, "This is my way home, I can't be more familiar, there are basically no people after ten o'clock in the evening, and people in the township go to bed early." ”

His sincerity made Song Xu Xu can't help but turn his head to look at him again, the boy's nose bridge is high, his knife-like jaw and slightly upturned upper lip are simply realistic tearing man.

Such a handsome person, no wonder he has a lot of lace news.

She still remembers the last time she swiped his news, that is, she broke up with her ex-girlfriend and moved out of the love nest......

The two stood for a while, and Jiang Haocun looked at the time, "What do you say?" Where are you going? I wouldn't mind giving you another ride. ”

Before he could put his phone in his pocket, a strange call came in.

"It's me, I'm driving the car, Song Xu Xu's father? I don't recognize the name. ”

As soon as Song Xu Xu heard what he said, he hurriedly pointed to himself and whispered, "It's me, it's me, my dad?" ”

Seeing Jiang Haocun nodding, she hurriedly took the phone, listening to the familiar voice, her arrogance suddenly became low, "Dad...... Okay, well, you take your breath, I'll go back right now. ”

After hanging up the phone, Song Xuxu immediately turned off the airplane mode, Gu Yan didn't send a message to her on WeChat, she took the initiative: Gu Yan! You're really good now, and you're going to sue for everything, right?!

The other party replied in seconds: (Song Dad's voice) Still dare to threaten your brother? You're getting ridiculous now!

Song Xu Xu was even more wilted, looking at her now being caught, Jiang Haocun smiled as if watching a play, "Your home address?" ”

She sighed lightly, and could only report it obediently.

Jiang Haocun drove very fast, but when he parked the car at the door of her villa, his eyes couldn't help but dim a little.

After Song Xuxu got out of the car, he didn't forget to take out his mobile phone and hand it to his car window, "There is a fate, add a WeChat?" ”

He waved his hand, "No." ”

Jiang Haocun picked up the wad of money she had dropped before in the co-pilot and stuffed it back into her hand, "No need." ”

Before Song Xuxu could react, he quickly left with one foot on the accelerator, and she hurriedly pointed to his coat on her shoulder, "Your clothes!" ”

The other party obviously couldn't hear it.

It wasn't until Jiang Haocun's car tail shadow disappeared that she looked at the door of her house with a loose shoulder.

Under the dim doorlight stood a tall man, dressed in gray, with an angular face carved like a pencil, and he was particularly cold.

Obviously, he broke his heart, but Song Xu Xu looked at his lonely figure and felt that he was wrong for no reason.