After resolving the misunderstanding with Han Zhan, Song Ci felt at ease, and suddenly didn't want to go home. She asked Long Yu to park the car next to a park, and then called Yan Jiang.
"A Jiang, where are you?"
Yan Jiang's assistant answered the call, and the assistant said, "Miss Song, brother Jiang has something to do right now, and he's in a meeting. I'll ask him to call you back later."
"OK."
Song Ci raised her head and said to Long Yu, "I'm not going home anymore, I'm going to meet a friend."
"Good lady."
Twenty minutes later, Yan Jiang called. Song Ci picked up the phone and asked Yan Jiang with a smile: "We were in a meeting just now? Is there a new drama?"
Yan Jiang sneered, "Fart." His swearing in a gentle voice was very interesting.
"What is that for?"
Yan Jiang's voice was low-pitched, and he said: "There is a female singer who wants to go back to China and shoot an MV. Let me play the male lead." Yan Jiang's popularity is there, and he can be invited to shoot the MV male lead, which shows this How big is the status of a singer.
Song Ci asked curiously: "Who is it? Such a great skill."
"Du Xueyan."
Song Ci was very pleasantly surprised, "My God, Du Xueyan, did you agree?"
Yan Jiang said: "Under consideration." After answering, Yan Jiang asked Song Ci: "By the way, you call me at this time, what's the matter?"
"I want to see your cat."
Yan Jiang turned his head to look at the group of high-level executives beside him. He looked at his watch and said to Song Ci, "You go to the coffee shop outside my community and wait for me. I'll be back in an hour."
"OK."
Song Ci finished his cup of coffee and refilled another cup before seeing Yan Jiang come back. She went out with the Mocha she had packed long ago and got into Yan Jiang's car.
Sitting in the car, Long Yu saw Song Ci get into Yan Jiang's car, and felt conflicted. Why did the lady get into the car of a strange man
Should he tell Mr.
Long Yu hesitated.
Yan Jiang noticed a black Volvo parked next to it, and there was a driver in the car. He smiled and said, "This is your brother Han's car, right? Is that the driver? Your brother Han cares about you very much."
"That's right. My brother Han is gentle and considerate, and he is diligent and thrifty in managing the family. I can't find anyone better than him in Dongcheng." To Han Zhan, Song Ci was bragging.
Yan Jiang raised his eyebrows, "Shaoxiu, I don't care." He said again: "Your driver, Brother Long, looks like Brother Monkey."
Song Ci exchanged glances with him, and both burst out laughing. "I think so too. However, the bodyguard Han Zhan found for me is definitely not as easy to bully as he looks on the outside."
Yan Jiang agrees with this.
"Let me guess what your driver is thinking now." Yan Jiang held the steering wheel with one hand, and lowered his head while holding a coffee cup with the other hand. He put on a tangled look and said distressedly: " Why did Ms. Song get into a car with a pretty face? Is there something going on outside? Should I tell Mr. Han?"
Song Ci couldn't stop laughing at being teased by Yan Jiang, "You can shut up."
While the two were joking, the car drove to Yan Jiang's house. Park the car and get out of the car together.
In the distance, the camera flashed, and the scene of the two going home side by side was captured by the reporter.
After entering the house, Yan Jiang threw away the unfinished Mocha, and said to Song Ci while changing his shoes, "What do you want? Coffee, or tea?"
"I don't want to drink these, do you have cold drinks? My brother Han doesn't allow me to drink cold water and drinks." Song Ci really wanted to drink something iced.
"have."
Yan Jiang made her a cup of kumquat and lemon, and put a lot of ice in it. Song Ci drank it in a few sips, smacking her lips so refreshed. Putting down the cup, Song Ci couldn't wait to ask Yan Jiang: "Where did you hide my sister?"
Yan Jiang's eyes flickered, he hesitated and couldn't say a complete sentence.
Song Ci looked at him with scrutiny, "Yan Jiang" Song Ci thought of a certain possibility, she gave Yan Jiang a hard look, and ran upstairs quickly, heading straight for Yan Jiang's master bedroom.
Song Ci pushed open the door of the master bedroom, and she really saw Song Fei sleeping on Yan Jiang's big bed.
Song Fei was wearing a yellow dress and was lying on the right side of Yan Jiang's bed. Her face looked rosier than before. I think Yan Jiang took good care of her.
On the right side of the bed stood an infusion pump bracket, which was used to infuse Song Fei with nutrient solution every day. Song Ci heard Yan Jiang's footsteps coming into the room behind her, she turned her head and spoke harshly to Yan Jiang: "If I see any bad marks on my sister, I will definitely kill you!"
Both of them knew what the bad marks meant.
"Turn around, don't peek!" Song Ci's angry brother Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang turned around obediently, with infinite grievances from his back.
Song Ci lifted Song Fei's skirt, checked her body, and confirmed that there was no trace of ambiguity, Song Ci was relieved.
Yan Jiang explained in a low voice behind her: "I didn't disrespect her, and I won't. I'm just afraid." Yan Jiang looked back at Song Fei's sleeping face, and said softly: "Only she is lying beside me, and I can feel it at night. When I hear her heartbeat, I will feel at ease."
Hearing this, Song Ci was startled. She noticed her sister's neatly manicured nails by Yan Jiang, and only then did she realize that the momentary excitement and suspicion of Yan Jiang's misbehavior was a kind of harm.
Song Ci felt a little guilty. "I'm sorry." Song Ci sat by the bed, like a child who did something wrong, "I'm sorry A Jiang, I shouldn't think of you so badly, I just"
She was just too scared of her sister getting hurt.
Yan Jiang shook his head. "It's okay." He came over and held Song Fei's slender arm, and said in a low voice, "Every night before I go to sleep, I hold her arm and count her pulse rate, so that I can fall asleep successfully."
"You may not know."
"Huh?" Song Ci looked at Yan Jiang suspiciously, and asked him, "What do I not know?"
Yan Jiang said: "Actually, I am afraid of the dark. I always suffer from insomnia at night. It has been like this for so many years. I hardly ever sleep through the night." , never go to bed.
Song Ci knew that Yan Jiang had always had the habit of insomnia, and she couldn't help frowning when she thought of Yan Jiang's childhood experience. "Is it because of Grandma Yan?" At that time, Grandma Yan had lung disease. In order not to hinder Yan Jiang, Grandma Yan was hanged to death under the door beam of her room with a rope in the middle of the night.
Yan Jiang got up in the middle of the night to go to the bathroom, seeing how horrifying that scene was, he was desperate and frightened!
Yan Jiang nodded slightly, his eyes were out of focus, and he said: "When it gets dark, I can always see my grandma hanged under the door beam. After all these years, I will never forget it."
For Yan Jiang, the night was long and difficult.
A fragility appeared on Yan Jiang's handsome face, which made Song Ci's heart hurt when he saw it. "Have you considered going to see a psychiatrist?" Song Ci felt that Yan Jiang's going on like this was not an option, and maybe a psychiatrist could guide him.
In the future, the first update and the second update will be updated together, and they will be updated at zero o'clock, so they will not be separated, so as to save you from constantly refreshing.
(end of this chapter)