Host, You're Targeted

Yan Xiunian and Cheng Hui did not look at each other for a long time, because Cheng Hui only met Yan Xiunian with strange eyes, bypassing him and slowly walking towards the school gate.

"Well, I see. I'll go home, but can you be more normal?" Cheng went back to the school gate when he saw the assistant stop at the door of the nanny car, "speak normally, I will go in the afternoon, hang up."

With these words, Cheng Hui doesn't wait for Cheng Hai to say anything more. He hangs up the phone, takes off the Bluetooth headset and gets into the nanny's car.

The assistant had been waiting in front of him for a long time. He watched Cheng take the mask off with his thumb as soon as he got on the bus. He didn't have the first time to drive.

The temperature of the air conditioner in the car is high and the heating is enough. Cheng Hui takes off the mask and unbuttons the top button of his cotton padded jacket.

"Are you going home now?" The assistant turned to look at him and said in a consultative tone, "brother AHA just sent me a message that there is a book in the company that I want you to see."

Cheng Hui pulls down the top zipper of his cotton padded jacket a little more. Then he is comfortable. He leans back in his chair and nods to the assistant in the front driver's seat.

Cheng Hui said, "then go to the company first, take a book and then go home. I'll go back to my old house in the afternoon. If I can't go home after drinking too much wine in the evening, I'll call you."

The assistant promised to get down, look at the rearview mirror outside the window, pay attention to the surrounding situation, and slowly drive the car out.

Cheng Hui collapses comfortably on the back of his chair, glancing out of the window.

Through the anti peeping glass, he saw Yan Xiunian standing by the side of the road just one window away from him.

Yan Xiunian's back to him was talking to someone he had not seen before. Cheng Hui didn't hear what they were talking about. However, seeing that both of them were wearing cotton padded jackets with the logo of Lvcheng TV station on them, their facial expressions were very serious. Cheng Hui guessed that they should be communicating about their work.

There were several cars coming from the back. The assistant stopped the driver and waited for them to pass.

Maybe it's Cheng Hui's eyes are so hot that they penetrate the black glass. Yan Xiunian, who has been facing Cheng Hui's window all the time, seems to feel something and turn his head to have a look.

The black window glass engulfs the color outside the window, and the world that looks past through the black is only black and white.

Yan Xiunian just glanced over the window.

Maybe it's because his pupils are black. When Cheng looks back, he knows that he can't see himself, but he still has an illusion that he and he are looking at each other.

The car behind has passed. The assistant noticed the condition of the car and drove the car out of the parking space.

Seeing the nanny's car driving away, Yan Xiunian took his eyes back and fell again on Xiao Dadong's face in front of him.

Xiao Dadong followed his line of sight and looked at the nanny car, but he didn't see anything.

"What's the matter?" Xiao Dadong asked.

Yan Xiunian shook his head slightly and said, "it's nothing. It's just that I suddenly have an illusion that my lost cat has come back to me."

, as like as two peas, I think that's a lot of small details which are very alarming. But Yan Hsu said this is very similar to what he said in the tone of "the chicken dining room at noon today." so Xiao Da Dong did not feel anything wrong.

Yan Xiunian said nothing at the same time, but his eyes still unconsciously glanced to the nanny car which had been driving far away.