Confused wife is too hot

"Hey, big sister, big sister!" Su Xiaoluo yelled into the handset in panic, and hurriedly dialed Song Yanmo's number again to remind her to turn off the phone.

The worry came true, and the vicious Song Yanmo would not hand over Su Ya so easily.

Su Xiaoluo burst into tears anxiously, so she had to turn to Dai Yicheng for help again, "My elder sister's voice sounds like the effect of the medicine hasn't faded, what should I do now?"

Dai Yicheng shrugged and spread his hands, "Even if we go to the traffic bureau to get the surveillance video, we won't be able to find Song Yanmo in a short time."

Dai Yicheng is not alarmist, he knows the traffic distribution of Jianghai somewhat, not every intersection is monitored by cameras.

Jianghai is so big, finding someone is like finding a needle in a haystack.

Su Xiaoluo stared at Dai Yicheng for half a minute, not letting the tears welling up in her eyes flow down, she sighed and lowered her head, slumped to the seat, "Forget it, I won't look for it anymore."

Whether it was before or at this moment, Su Xiaoluo knew very well that her own strength was humble, and because of Su Ya, she had caused Lu Nan to suffer, and now he is lying in the hospital and does not know whether the injury is serious or not.

Not only that, but also asked Dai Yicheng to mobilize people to rescue him. If Mr. Zhao found out that Dai Yicheng had injured his subordinates, he might even come to take revenge.

Could it be that this is her destiny—the broom star!

"Really... not looking for it?"

The worry in Su Xiaoluo's eyes was clearly seen by Dai Yicheng, and she could see that she was just being angry.

Dai Yicheng's gentle questioning made Su Xiaoluo's firm determination shake again, Dai Yicheng on one side and Su Ya on the other?How can I do……

"Your phone is dead?"

In the carriage, Song Yanmo rummaged through the phone charger. At the critical moment, the phone ran out of power.

Su Ya's head was still dizzy, her trembling body was covered with Song Yanmo's suit and she leaned crookedly on the back seat, she bent her lips mockingly, "I don't even know where my phone is now."

After drinking the drugged wine, when she lost consciousness, she saw Mr. Zhao's evil smiling face gradually approaching, and then she didn't know anything.

"What should I do?" Song Yanmo couldn't find the charger, and said angrily, "Your sister Su Xiaoluo knew that you were with me, and the phone suddenly failed. She must have thought that I abducted you."

Su Ya comforted her softly, "Xiao Luo wouldn't think that way, besides you saved me, I will explain to her."

As for why Su Xiaoluo called Song Yanmo to find her, the reason can only be clarified after seeing Su Xiaoluo.

"Then I'll take you back now."

"No." Su Ya was too eager, and under Song Yanmo's puzzled eyes, she hesitated, "Can you let me sober up again? My mother will scold me to death if I go back like this."

Song Yanmo raised his eyebrows, "Li Wenqing?"

Su Ya nodded.

"But if you go back later, not only Li Wenqing will be worried, Su Xiaoluo will be even more worried."

Su Ya hesitated again.

"How about this? Let's go to the convenience store to borrow the phone. You tell Li Wenqing that you are staying at a friend's house tonight. I will send you to a safe hotel to settle down. Then you tell Su Xiaoluo to find you."

Song Yanmo's arrangements were very proper, and there was no way around this.

The car was driving smoothly on the empty road, Su Ya tightened her suit, and suddenly remembered that Song Yanmo, who saved him, must have seen all of her body, her heart skipped a beat, her pale face flooded into two a red cloud.

"You..." Su Ya moved her lips falteringly, "How did you save me from Young Master Zhao?"

Song Yanmo did not elaborate on the specific process. After Su Ya woke up, he only told him who he was.

"Broken his right hand."

The fluffy tone was as unworthy of mentioning as if crushing an ant to death, Su Ya was taken aback, "Is it too serious?"

Su Ya wished to tear the shameless and degenerate Zhao Ziteng to the bone, but the person who broke his right hand was Song Yanmo, and she was a little worried.

Zhao Ziteng's reputation has always been bad, but he can do anything.

"If I wasn't worried about your safety, I would have abolished him."

Of course Su Ya understood what Song Yanmo meant by "waste".

"What if he retaliates?"

"I'll keep him from seeing the sun the next day."

Su Ya's heart warmed up.

While talking, the car stopped by the convenience store on the side of the road. Su Ya restrained her mind and wanted to get out of the car. Song Yanmo waved her hand to stop her, "It's not convenient for you, sit in the car and wait for me. I'll go buy hangover medicine and borrow cell phone."

After a while, Song Yanmo came back with a plastic bag full of things in one hand and a mobile phone charger in the other.

After charging some electricity, Song Yanmo handed the phone to Su Ya, and deliberately teased: "Remember the phone number at home."

Su Ya took it shyly, "Remember."

The phone was connected, and when Li Wenqing heard that Su Ya was going to live in a friend's house, she would inevitably be scolded, Su Ya responded indiscriminately, and hung up hastily.

He had already thought that this would be the result, Li Wenqing would not care about her safety in case he would delay his date with Mr. Zhao tomorrow.

Zhao Ziteng!

Thinking of this scumbag, Su Ya's face instantly turned pale again.

"This is for you too." Song Yanmo handed over the plastic bag again, and Su Ya regained consciousness.

Flipping through the bag, there were hangover medicine, mineral water, bread and milk in the bag. Su Ya was surprised by Song Yanmo's carefulness, "Thank you, Mr. Song."

"You're welcome." Song Yanmo paused, his eyes signaled again, "Also, that..."

Are you talking about the cardboard box in your hand?

Su Ya looked down, oh my god!I was so ashamed that I wanted to sew on the ground, the box contained tight underwear.

"I'll wait for you outside the car, call me after you change."

The car door was closed by Song Yanmo, Su Ya blushed like a fire, quickly unpacked and changed into underwear.

It's hard to say whether it's because of the residue of the medicine or the ups and downs in my heart, but when I tapped on the car window, my fingertips were trembling.

Song Yanmo, who was holding the steering wheel in his hand, also looked embarrassed and no longer made eye contact with Su Ya, and the weird factor slowly flowed in the car.

In fact, up until now, Su Ya hadn't seen Song Yanmo's appearance clearly, to be exact, she didn't dare, but Song Yanmo's kingly aura convinced her.

Influenced by Su Shiyan since she was a child, Su Ya felt that no man was reliable, so after she became sensible, she was stronger and more independent than ordinary girls.

But today, Song Yanmo changed her persistence for many years.

It's not that men can't be relied on, and the sense of security they give themselves is very different from the sense of security given by men.

A feeling that even she couldn't explain clearly spread, Su Ya took a long breath, raised her eyes and stared at Song Yanmo's resolute side face.

It was too quiet, Su Ya seemed to be able to hear the heart beating restlessly in her chest, she had to say something.

She summoned up her courage, "Mr. Song, that..."

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