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Chapter 708 Your second young master crashed a car
Then, Song Chuan pulled off his coat a little unhappy and came out, who knew that just standing still, he was stunned when he looked at the person he called "Pengci".

"Second...Second Young Master..." Song Chuan looked at Xia Qianhan with embarrassment, and the corners of his mouth twitched inadvertently.

Seeing this person, Xia Qianhan snorted coldly, thinking that the enemy's road is really narrow, and he met Song Chuan again.

"Why are you trembling? You don't bully me so often? How did you know that you are called Second Young Master for the first time today?" Xia Qianhan gave Song Chuan a rebellious look, and then turned his head to continue talking with Luo Xia.

Who knew that just as he turned his head to the side and said "Xiao Xia, I'm fine", when he raised his eyes, he saw a person who seemed to have just got off the car and was fastening the cuffs on his wrists.

This person has a sense of nobility, but Xia Qianhan only noticed it now, and he is obviously very low-key. The moment Xia Qianhan saw that face, what he was about to say was blocked in his throat eyes.

This person... is Xia Feiran!
The moment these words resounded in Xia Qianhan's mind, Xia Qianhan became confused, and his pupils trembled.

"Hello? Second brother? What happened to you? Was hit by a car?" Rorschach was still worried.

Who knew that Xia Qianhan would turn his eyes the next second, turned his head and said to Luo Xia: "I'll go to your place now."

However, the reversal of the plot always came very suddenly. Xia Qianhan just turned around and moved his legs, but he did not know that there was a small problem with the bump just now. His legs hurt, and he fell to the ground inadvertently.

This fall was more painful than just now, Xia Qianhan immediately "hissed", sat up and wanted to get up, who knew he would never get up.

"Well... If you're not in a hurry, I'll go back later. I think I still have a problem." Xia Qianhan changed his tone immediately after calling Luo Xia, with a look of "I'm really dying". look.

"Ah? What's going on? Do I need to find someone to pick you up?" Luo Xia frowned, and didn't know what to say to Xia Qianhan's embarrassment.

Xia Qianhan was a little helpless, there was obvious blood on the exposed knees of the black ripped skinny jeans, "No, I can..."

"I can go by myself" was still interrupted halfway through the words.

But this time, it wasn't someone who interrupted him, but the phone he was holding was directly pulled from above.

Xia Qianhan was taken aback for a moment, turned his head, and then saw Song Chuan with a smirk on his face, holding his mobile phone in his pocket with one hand.

The smile of the villain is always so evil.

Xia Qianhan frowned directly at this, "Is there something wrong with you?"

And Song Chuan said kindly to Luo Xia on the phone: "Xiao Xia, I am your Uncle Song, and Qian Han is with me. Don't worry, it's okay, hang up first."

As he spoke, Song Chuan smiled and pressed the hang up button.

At this moment, what Xia Qianhan could see on Song Chuan's face was basically nothing except the big characters of despicable villain.

So soon, Xia Qianhan was unwilling to continue this posture of being looked down upon by others, and put his hands on the ground, his legs hurt, but he still endured and stood up.

Then he looked at Song Chuan with a look of disgust, and said unreasonably, "Give it back to me."

Seeing the child's rebellious spirit, Song Chuan clicked "Tsk" and looked towards Xia Feiran.

Song Chuan wouldn't be idle and doing nothing but changed his nature and obediently called Second Young Master. It's not because he was so obedient at this time because there was a master standing beside him.

Xia Feiran was not wearing thin clothes, but from the beginning to the end, she revealed a sense of coolness, and walked up to Xia Qianhan unhurriedly, without much expression.

"Here." On the contrary, Song Chuan, the bastard, was more disgusting, and directly handed Xia Qianhan's phone to Xia Feiran, and then smiled kindly.

In this way, Xia Qianhan's eyes followed his mobile phone, and soon landed on Xia Feiran's hand.

But when he saw Xia Feiran's bony hands that made people think about it, Xia Qianhan turned his head away quickly, unwilling to look at this person who had been thinking about it for a long time.

Xia Feiran didn't say anything, and glanced at him slightly, the coolness in his eyes became more obvious, and then with a finger movement, Xia Qianhan's lock screen was opened directly.

Xia Feiran remembered that Xia Qianhan's wallpaper used to be a photo of the two of them together, and it was secretly taken by Xia Qianhan one day, but now, it was directly replaced with a photo of him and Luo Xia fighting each other. It seems that without him, Quietness no longer exists in the boy's world, and the smile on his face has added a lot of childish innocence.

After that, Xia Feiran seemed to subconsciously scan with the fingerprint of his right index finger that he had stored before, but soon there was a vibration that the scan failed.

Regarding this, Xia Feiran quickly raised his eyes lightly to look at the child who would rather pick his fingers than look at him.

"Where are you going?" After a while, he looked at Xia Qianhan and blurted out the first sentence, which was actually such an ordinary word.

Hearing this, Xia Qianhan pulled the barb on his finger, but he gritted his teeth because of the excessive force, and said indifferently: "Someone in the national team is about to give birth, I will help Xiaoxia."

Hearing this, Xia Feiran nodded slightly, and said without caring about Xia Qianhan's attitude, "I'll see you off."

It was the moment Xia Feiran said this that Xia Qianhan seemed to realize that just because the car hit him and he broke it doesn't mean the car was broken.

Because he glanced lightly at the place where the car hit him, and the paint was still intact.

It's really unfair...

Thinking about it, Xia Qianhan was just about to refuse, and wanted to ask for the mobile phone with all his strength, but suddenly someone grabbed his arm and gently grabbed his waist from his back. Hug up.

"You..." Xia Qianhan was such a straightforward person, he naturally wanted to curse when he opened his mouth.

But the problem is that this person is Xia Feiran. On weekdays, Xia Feiran's most strict control over him is civility, and he must never swear in front of him.

So even though he was unfamiliar with him now, Xia Qianhan still couldn't help but abide by some of the dead rules that Xia Feiran had set for him engraved in his mind.

But even after he was so dazed, he involuntarily hugged Xia Feiran's neck tightly, and was directly taken into the car.

"The hospital on West Fifth Street?" Xia Feiran's tone was very gentle in comparison, and he asked Xia Qianhan calmly, but he didn't intend to return the phone to him at all.

Xia Qianhan looked at him and nodded silently, then said: "When did you... come back?"

Hearing this, Xia Feiran froze immediately, as if he didn't expect Xia Qianhan to ask this suddenly.

(End of this chapter)