Out of the bar, song Yan takes the initiative to release Jiang Waner's hand, which makes her realize that her hand has been in Song Yan's hand.
"Song Yan, thank you so much tonight..."
"All right!" Song Yan smiles and interrupts Jiang Wan'er's words: "you've already said thank you a lot. Don't say it again. Let's go back to the hotel together."
Two steps out, song Yan found that Jiang Wan'er did not follow up, but looked at her with doubts: "how, you do not return to the hotel?"
"This...!" Jiang Wan'er's face showed a hint of shyness and struggle.
Song Yan is so smart that she immediately understands that Jiang Waner misunderstood him when she saw him. Then she says with a smile, "I also live in Yangon hotel."
"Ah!"
Jiang Wan'er murmured, his face became more blushing, and his heart was even more embarrassed. He wanted He used to live in Yangon hotel.
"Actually we have." Song Yan continued.
"Yes?" Jiang Waner's hard memory, but the embarrassment in her heart has subsided.
"Last night in the hotel restaurant, I was sitting next to you."
"I'm sorry, I didn't notice." Jiang Wan'er said with some embarrassment.
"It doesn't matter. By the way, did you come to the bar tonight for a drink because of song Shao last night?"
"Well." Jiang Wan'er nodded. There was sadness and anger in her eyes, but more of them were helpless. Her mood became low.
Next, both of them did not speak any more, just walked to the hotel quietly.
Entering the elevator, song Yan asked Jiang Waner, "how many floors do you live on?"
"Ninth floor." Jiang Wan'er said.
"Coincidentally, I live on the ninth floor, too." Song Yan is a little surprised.
Jiang Waner is also stunned, but at once, she looks at Song Yan with a little more vigilance, but she has doubts about song Yan, whether he intentionally approaches her.
That fleeting vigilance did not escape song Yan's eyes.
He smiled and didn't speak.
The elevator goes all the way up to the ninth floor, and song Yan reaches out to ask Jiang Waner to go out first.
They stepped out of the elevator one after another, and song Yan said again, "Miss Jiang, I live in 808, this way. How about you?"
Hearing that song Yan actually lives at 808, Jiang Waner's eyes are more alert. Because she lives at 809, does she really mean to approach me?
"Jiang Waner!"
A loud drink interrupted her thinking.
Looking up, they found that Song Fei was coming with two bodyguards full of anger.
Tonight, he arranged a candlelight dinner in the hotel restaurant.
However, Jiang Waner actually stood him up.
So, he took people to Jiang Waner's room to find her. After knocking for a long time, no one answered. He was about to leave, but saw Jiang Waner and a man walk out of the elevator.
What makes him crazy is that the man is taller, more handsome and younger than him.
Therefore, he burst into a rage at this time.
At the sight of Song Fei, Jiang Waner's face changed and she was disgusted.
But song Yan is calm and calm.
"Who is he?" Song Fei, who came here with a big stride, stared at Song Yan coldly and asked Jiang Waner about his quality.
"It's none of your business who he is." Jiang replied in a cold voice.
"Very! Good! " Song Fei almost trembled with rage, then pointed to song inkstone and said, "boy, you'd better disappear in front of me at once, otherwise, I'll make you die ugly!"
Hearing Song Fei's threat to song Yan, Jiang Waner was also very angry. Impulsively, she held song Yan's arm and sneered at Song Fei. "He's my boyfriend. Why do you drive him away! A Yan, let's go back to our room. "
Hearing this, Song Fei was almost mad with rage, and his eyes were shining with crazy light. He shouted: "boy, dare to rob a woman with Song Fei, you are impatient! O Biao, break this boy's hands and legs! "
"Yes, young master!"
A bodyguard standing behind Song Fei darts out quickly and cuts at Song Yan's arm with a knife. The other side's move is fast and fierce. Obviously, he plans to cut the bone of one arm of song Yan in one move.
Seeing this, song Yan's eyes narrowed slightly. This bodyguard named a Biao is not an ordinary bodyguard, but a martial artist, and it has reached the perfection the day after tomorrow.
Being able to use the successful warrior the day after tomorrow as a bodyguard shows that the origin of Song Fei is not simple. He should be the son of a family.
See, a Biao's hand knife is about to cut the ink stone of Song Dynasty.
At this time, song Yan moved, and he didn't dodge. He raised his hand and punched.
Last serve first serve.
He made a move later, but his fist was printed on his chest earlier.
"Bang!"
Even if song Yan didn't exert all his strength, the strength of his fist was not a perfect match the day after tomorrow. Therefore, a Biao who suffered from his fist flew out like a broken kite, fell heavily at the end of the corridor, struggled for several times, but had no spare power to climb up."This...?"
Seeing a Biao hit by a fist for seven or eight meters, Song Fei couldn't help showing his surprise.
"Boy, who are you? I am the son of the Song family in Southwest China. If you oppose me, I will not let you go! "
"Song family in Southwest China?" Song Yan thought about it a little, and then he remembered that southwest China is the Linzhou of Tianhe Prefecture, while Song family is one of the third-class families in Southwest China, whose scale is slightly better than Nangong family. It is said that song family has four inborn warriors, but the strongest is still inborn fourfold.
Seeing song Yanmo's silence, Song Fei thought that he was shocked by the name of his family, and his face was a little proud: "boy, listen, as long as you break your arm, I won't worry about hurting my bodyguard!"
Jiang Wan'er interposed: "Song Fei, can you be shameless? It's your hands that fight first, and ah Yan fights back."
"Shut up, bitch!"
Song Fei growls at Jiang Waner fiercely. He has decided not to be a gentleman any more. Whether Jiang Waner agrees or not, he will have to deal with her tonight.
Thinking of this, he looked at Song Yandao this time: "boy, have you thought about it? It's self defeating, or it's against our song family! "
Song Yan scorned: "Song family! In my eyes, it's a fart. If you know what you are, get out of here. Otherwise, I don't mind taking care of you. It's not your fault to be ugly, but it's your fault to come out and show off! "
"Asshole! I'll kill you! " Song Fei growled, just as the saying goes: "beat people without face, expose people without short". Song Yan said something ugly and strange, which hurt his heart deeply, and shouted: "Amun kill him for me! Kill him! "
"Yes, young master!"
Another bodyguard replied bitterly that although he was better than ABI, he was not so strong. He was sure that he was not the opponent of song Yan.
It's just that he has been with Song Fei for such a long time. He knew that Song Fei was grumpy and could not listen to others' persuasion. Therefore, he could only obey his orders.
"Offended!"
Amun hugged song Yan and then stepped out to attack song Yan.
[author's aside]: Thank you [td91111561] for your great reward