There seemed to be a cool breeze blowing with these words, and the driver shivered involuntarily.
Fortunately, Song Shengzhou's car was still parked on the side of the road. As soon as Song Nanruo got in the car, she took out her mobile phone and made a call.
The call was connected within a few seconds of dialing it out.
Before the other party could speak, Song Nanruo's voice pierced the other party along the phone's microphone like biting ice.
"Yunhe, they have done it to me again and again. If it happens again, I will never tolerate it again."
The man known as Yun He responded repeatedly, "Who is so desperate to dare to disturb Tai Sui?"
There was a playful teasing in his voice.
"Don't worry, I won't let them go, not just you."
Yunhe already knew the whole story from his subordinates, but he didn't expect Shi Ying to call him so soon.
Something else must have happened.
As soon as the call was hung up, people who had already listened to the gossip quickly gathered around.
"Boss, is Sister Shi Ying angry?"
Yun He played with his cell phone with one hand, narrowed his gleaming peach blossom eyes, and smiled playfully, "I have never seen any other expression on her face besides indifference."
The younger brothers cheered one after another:
"I haven't even met the boss, so it's even less likely that we will meet him."
"I don't know about other things. If Sister Shi Ying is angry, the other party will definitely be miserable."
"right!"
Back home, Song Nanruo took a shower and went to bed.
Feeling the movement in his sleepy state, Song Nanruo opened his eyes and looked at the source of the sound.
The mobile phone on the bedside gave off a faint light in the dark environment.
The phone was still vibrating, and the string of numbers on the screen was extremely unfamiliar.
Song Nanruo answered the phone.
"Who?" The voice that had not yet woken up had a lazy tone, and the voice was sticky and cute, like a napping cat being woken up.
I vaguely heard a chuckle coming from the other end of the phone, and then a familiar voice rang in my ears.
"I'm Qin Shiyue. I agreed to your previous proposal. Do you have time tomorrow? Can you come over."
Only then did Song Nanruo wake up slightly.
She thought for a moment and said, "Okay, but I won't have time until I have to participate in the second round of the program tomorrow."
"Then I'll pick you up then—"
Before he finished speaking, Song Nanruo interrupted: "This is the first time."
This sentence made no sense at all. Qin Shiyue was slightly stunned, "First time?"
"I hate people disturbing my sleep the most. This is the first time, and I hope it will also be the last time, otherwise there will be no need to discuss anything."
Qin Shiyue laughed.
It turned out to be a wake-up call.
"Understand?"
Song Nanruo emphasized again.
The voice that still sounded sleepy sounded a little serious, but such a deterrent was nothing in Qin Shiyue's eyes.
"Yeah, I understand."
Even Qin Shiyue himself didn't notice that his tone was a little doting.
"Bye."
Song Nanruo's finger hovered on the hang-up button for a second, but there was a slight deviation when it landed.
Not long after, her breathing calmed down and she fell asleep again.
The call time on the mobile phone screen is increasing minute by minute.
Qin Shiyue listened as his breathing rate gradually coincided with that of the other end of the phone, and the corners of his lips involuntarily rose.
"What are you doing?"
There was movement at the door, and Lin Han saw something was wrong with Qin Shiyue's expression and walked in.
As soon as I came in, I saw the three words "Song Nanruo" on the mobile phone screen, as well as an unusually conspicuous mute sign.
In the quiet room, the sound of breathing came from the mobile phone intermittently.
Lin Han: "..."
(End of chapter)