Chapter 523

Song Ruya felt it. She was so sour in her heart that she forced out a smile on her face.

"Can I come to you any time in the future?"

Wen Mo quietly replied, "of course, if it's within the tolerable range at night."

Late night saw an eye, song Ruya slightly stiff look, silently to her point a wax, timely answer a way, "I believe Miss Song, also believe my home Mr. Wen."

This words let song Ruya more embarrassed, she reluctantly a smile, dropped the head, a pair of delicate flower posture.

Song Zhi sighed and patted the back of her hand.

Late night saw his eyes to song Ruya care, don't know how, in the heart some bad taste.

Every time she saw the drama of mother daughter affection, father daughter affection and brother sister affection, she felt a little sad.

Song Zhitang, the youngest general of the Song family, would bow to others for his sister's sake.

"Hissing -"

the sudden pain from her scalp stopped her sadness.

She instinctively looked back and saw Rong Xi with a hand on his back, turning his eyes around, blowing an unknown tune in his mouth, dodging his eyes, as if he didn't know anything.

Late late a corner of the mouth smoke, "this acting enough boastful."

She took this as Rong Xi's prank to adjust the atmosphere. She didn't care. She opened her chair and said, "I'll go to the bathroom."

After the solution, she came to the bathroom, squeezed a lump of hand sanitizer and slowly washed her hands.

"Late, late."

At this time, song Ruya's voice came from behind.

Chi Wan rolled his eyes in his heart and came again.

She asked faintly, "what's the matter with Miss Song?"

Song Ruya stood beside her and began to wash her hands.

"You..."

Chi Wan knows what she wants to say, but she doesn't want to hear it or cause trouble, so she just interrupts.

"I'm sorry. I'm finished. I'll go back first. Take your time, Miss Song."

She picked up the Chenxiang wooden bracelet on the shelf of the bathing table, put it on her wrist, and was about to leave.

"Late, late, wait!" Song Ruya suddenly called her in a startled tone, and there were some broken sounds.

Chi Wan turns her head and looks at her face. She asks strangely, "what's the matter?"

Song Ruya's face was in a state of panic. Her eyes were flickering and wandering. She didn't know where she was looking.

"You..." She was too short of breath to speak.

"Miss Song?" Tardiness stretched out his hand to shake in front of her, "are you ok?"

Song Ruya saw her hand string from a close distance this time. Although it was only two or three seconds, she also saw the lines on the hand string.

She looks more and more pale, as if thinking of something terrible.

"What's the matter with you?"

I'm a little worried later. The girl won't be silly. She still wants to do some tricks.

Song Ruya squeezed out a embarrassed smile that was uglier than crying and said in a dumb voice, "I have something else to do. Let's go first."

Late night watched her stagger out of the room, shaking her head, "it seems that she didn't take any medicine."

Song Ruya did not return to the hall, but ran to an empty box.

She closed the door and leaned against the snow-white wall. Her mind was full of pictures of the string of hands that she had been doing for a long time.

Why does she have such a deep memory of yishouchuan?

Because she has the same string!

More importantly, her string is fake, just like her

Song Ruya is sweating all over and falls to the ground, feeling at a loss for a moment.