Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 115 Find a Quiet Place

Song Yizheng would go home at night, and it gradually became a habit. When he opened the door and entered the house, he saw that there was no light in the house, and the movement of closing the door was slightly sluggish.

She is not here?

The instant trance, and the instant return to seriousness, knew that this thought was a bit redundant.

Walk through the living room.

As soon as he arrived in the corridor, he saw Qin Anhao's room was dimly lit, and he walked over without hesitation, but what caught his eye was a woman who was engrossed in her mobile phone.

He stopped suddenly, didn't make a sound, didn't turn on the light, just stood straight at the door, looking at her.

I don't know how long I watched it.

Until seeing Qin Anhao shaking his shoulders, he seemed to be frightened by something.

Only then did Song Yizheng approach, just as he was about to reach out to her.

She suddenly calmed down again and continued to look at her phone.

Seeing this situation, Song Yizheng slowly withdrew his hand, staring at Qin Anhao's delicate face reflected in the cold light of the phone screen, suddenly felt a little dry, and then shouted: "Qin Anhao."

The sound just fell.

Qin Anhao threw the mobile phone in his arms towards Song Yizheng.

Song Yizheng didn't hide, took the phone perfectly, and took a look at it. The words "Gumantong", "evil spirit" and other words in it made Song Yizheng's brows tightly frowned, and he turned his eyes from the phone screen to Qin An leisurely. good.

After throwing the phone away, Qin Anhao realized that it was really Song Yizheng, not Gumantong, and stretched out his hand in embarrassment, trying to get the phone back from Song Yizheng's hands.

However, Song Yizheng didn't give it.

The atmosphere became more awkward for a while.

Qin Anhao stood up from the sofa hesitantly, and tried to get the phone again.

Song Yizheng put his hands behind his back casually, and didn't give Qin Anhao a chance to take the phone. Instead, he asked unhurriedly: "What time is it?"

What time is it.

Only then did Qin Anhao remember, and looked up at the already gray sky, guessing from the season, it should be around six o'clock.

Not sure, some hesitation.

Song Yizheng turned around and walked out at this moment, turned on the light in the room unhurriedly, and asked again: "Have you cooked?"

Asking about the time first, and then asking about the cooking, this is obviously the rhythm of Xingshi asking for crimes.

Qin Anhao blushed with embarrassment, glanced at his hands, and finally followed Song Yizheng's pace and replied: "Then go out and eat."

The things she makes, there are only a few flavors after cooking, which can't be compared with those on the street.

When Qin Anhao mentioned that he was going to eat in the street, Song Yizheng's footsteps suddenly stopped. Although his face was still calm and natural, there was a faint smile in his eyes.

half an hour.

Only then did he coolly reply from his nose: "En." Just as the voice fell, he seemed to think of something, and threw the phone back to Qin Anhao, and finally reminded him in a neutral tone: "Play less."

Let her go if she likes it.

Thinking of seeing her frighten herself like a frightened elk before, Song Yizheng couldn't help laughing.

Qin Anhao just picked up the phone thrown by Song Yizheng, and heard Song Yizheng laughing again. He was stunned for a moment, looked at the man's handsome face, frowned and asked, "What are you laughing at?"

It was rare to be caught by Qin Anhao, Song Yizheng immediately corrected the expression on his face, glanced at Qin Anhao out of the corner of his eye, and the happy smile before turned into a sneering smile.

"Non-existing supernatural powers can scare you like that, so you're useless." After saying that, Song Yizheng quickened his pace and went out the door.

Qin Anhao listened, his steps slowed down, and finally came to his senses, and hurried to catch up.

"If you didn't call me silently, would I be scared?"

Appearing in front of her so suddenly, scaring her to death, it's because he walked to her side quietly.

Hearing Qin Anhao's strong rebuttal, Song Yizheng explained with great interest: "I called you when I entered the room, but you didn't respond." He said it with absolute certainty, his determined eyes were full of seriousness.

Qin Anhao listened and was slightly taken aback. She didn't remember anyone calling her.

Just looking at Song Yizheng's serious expression, she felt that Song Yizheng must have called her.

In an instant, Qin An felt embarrassed, feeling that maybe she was too fascinated by the post, and didn't notice it if she didn't pay attention; gradually restrained what she wanted to say, believing that Song Yizheng had called her.

Qin Anhao didn't refute anymore.

Song Yizheng was in an extremely happy mood. After entering the elevator, because there was no one in the elevator, the empty elevator seemed a bit empty.

The distance between the two is not far from each other, as long as they reach out, they can become closer.

Song Yizheng stood straight beside Qin Anhao, his tall figure blocked the light on the top of the elevator, he lowered his head, looked at her for a while, and was about to reach out to hug her.

Qin Anhao suddenly looked up.

Song Yizheng immediately withdrew his hands and eyes, looking calm as usual, as if nothing had happened.

When Qin An looked at Song Yizheng, because of the lights, he felt that Song Yizheng would look a little dark, but his face was still handsome.

The corner of his mouth secretly raised a wiping smile, and he raised his hand gently, reaching out to Song Yizheng's generous hand.

When he was about to touch his hand, he was suddenly held by Song Yizheng.

The heat of his palm seemed to burn her instantly, her brain seemed to be blasted, and her cheeks were flushed.

When Qin An got better, he turned around and didn't look at his hands anymore, but stood up straight, feeling that Song Yizheng's palms were a bit rough, and they were quite strong!
However, within her acceptable range.

Hold hands until we get out of the elevator.

Song Yizheng had to drive, and the two let go of their hands.

The car drove out of the sea view, and within a few minutes, a restaurant could be seen.

Seeing the vehicles coming and going outside the restaurant, one can imagine that the dishes should be good, so that there will be a constant flow of customers.

Stopping the car outside the hotel, Song Yizheng got out of the car and threw the keys to the welcome guests, while Qin Anhao followed him.

The people who come in and out of this restaurant are all dignitaries, and the quality of the hotel's overall service staff can be seen to be extraordinary.

Song Yizheng entered the hotel, and casually mentioned to the reception staff: "Find a quiet place."

Obviously didn't want to be disturbed.

Qin Anhao didn't listen carefully, but glanced around the hotel lobby curiously.

Inadvertently found a group of men in black coming out of an elevator in the lobby.

Walking among the men in black was a man with a dashing figure and a military demeanor. He couldn't see the man's face clearly from a distance, but the woman following the man seemed familiar to Qin Anhao.

Stop and want to see more.

But when the group of people got closer and closer, Song Yizheng shouted: "Aren't you following?"

The voice is sharp and somewhat cold.

Qin Anhao heard the words, quickly looked away, looked at Song Yizheng who had gone a little far, and then hurriedly followed.

Hotel elevators are divided into east and west sides, the east side goes upstairs and the west side goes downstairs.

When Qin Anhao kept up with Song Yizheng, he still couldn't help but look at the group of people going downstairs, focusing on the woman.

It took a long time for her to recognize; the girl was the sister of the couple in the clinic.

(End of this chapter)