You never know what kind of pain a person suffering from mental illness is suffering from. In addition, how much mental effort a psychologist needs to expend to let a person trapped in his own world come out. So, for them together, I only see matching and moving, and, I believe in love, two refueling! ]Seeing this sentence, Su Kui's eyes moved and smiled and replied a thank you.
Su Kui is good at scheming. She first exposed Song Heng's photos to wash his white with his innocent appearance. The second exposure, at the same time exposed their feelings with Song Heng, is for the sake that in the future, Song Heng will not be pointed out after going out in a fair way.
At the same time, the blessings received under the condition of unidentified status are far better than when Song Heng was exposed as a young master of the Song family. People came to accuse her of eating tender grass, being deep-seated and deliberately seducing the young master.
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Song Nan has been fighting with those people who often act behind the scenes recently, trying to pull out the behind the scenes. Therefore, Su Kui knows that this is a very special period. No matter where he goes, he will take no less than two bodyguards to protect Song Heng.
He can't. There's a little more going on.
They got on the bus, stayed outside for more than half an hour, and then planned to go back.
Driving on the broad road to the suburb, the more you go inside, the quieter you are. Song Nan originally intended for the sake of Song Heng's illness, but it was not convenient for him to go in and out. Moreover, the more she drove to the remote places on the outskirts of the city, the more uneasy she felt.
The heart suddenly jumped very fast, Su Kui's eyes changed, she pursed her lips, "stop! We don't go back, turn around, go back to song house! "
Now, in addition to the outskirts of the city, only song house is available. There, it's safer.
Song Heng's puzzled side head, pale pupils, looked at Su Kui without blinking, and asked her with his eyes: what's the matter?
Su Kui pinched his palm and frowned. "I said, stop. Now turn around. Do you hear me?"
She said to the driver ahead.
Hearing her words, the driver's face turned cold. Just when Su Kui was suspicious, he stepped on the brake suddenly under his feet. The car, like a leopard seeing its prey, rushed forward.
In the car that followed, there was a bodyguard who was not far away from them. Seeing this situation, I was puzzled first, and then my face changed greatly.
Seeing the change of the driver's face, Su Kui has quickly sent the edited text message to Song Nan. Her sixth sense has always been accurate. From the time she got on, the atmosphere in the car was very wrong. The driver, who always likes to laugh, has a face stretched all the time, and his depressed forehead is full of blue tendons.
So, Su Kui, as she tried, edited what happened now.
She made up her mind that if the driver was wrong, she would immediately spread the news and get help in case of danger. If the driver is in a stable mood after hearing her, then everyone is happy.
Su Kui wants to see things, but the truth is, she wants more!
"Ah -" Su Kui's eyes were cold. She sat on the back seat steadily, her eyes fixed on the rearview mirror without blinking, and asked slowly, "I'm curious, when were you bought? They gave you a lot of money? "
How much does it cost to be a driver?