Song Yan sent the person away and returned to the room. A message suddenly came from her phone, which was related to Li Beiting. Her light eyebrows frowned slightly, looked at her brother reluctantly, and left quickly.

Not long after Song Yan left, Qiao Muchen returned. He was urged to take Song Cheng's coat by mistake. Both of them were black, not to mention that he didn't remember that his coat had been vomited dirty.

It was wrong to get it wrong. The pants and tops are all from Song Cheng, and they don’t care about this extra coat. They just touched Song Cheng’s wallet and room card inside, so they returned it. In order to avoid misunderstandings, Qiao Muchen still knocked on the door first and wanted to wait for Song Yan to open it. As a result, he didn’t react for a long time before he opened the door with the room card.

After he came in, he looked around and couldn't find Song Yan. He was surprised, but he still stayed. He waited for Song Cheng to wake up and asked him something.

It happened that Song Cheng's WeChat voice call rang. When Qiao Muchen saw that it was Sanqian Women, he picked it up. The other party complained for a while and asked him to answer it when he got drunk yesterday. Why didn't he go? She wanted to return the money for repairing the phone to him. Bar, Bar, and talked a lot.

Qiao Muchen died directly and blocked this 3,000 woman. What a mess? It was obvious that Song Cheng looked good and wanted to seduce his Song Cheng in the name of his cell phone.

Wait, his Song Cheng?

Qiao Muchen was stunned for a moment. How could he have such an idea?

He just treated him as a child to take care of him. After all, Brother Ting's brother-in-law is his younger brother, and he is always a family, but why is it getting worse and worse recently?

It seems that I care too much about this kid.

Qiao Muchen's heart tightened and his eyes swept across Song Cheng's face quickly.

He looked at Song Cheng's sleeping face and fell into deep thought. He was... playing with himself? He quickly threw this idea out, because he and Li Beiting were together. Song Cheng was Li Beiting's brother-in-law, so he thought he was his own people, and of course his own people belonged to his family. Well, that must be the case.

Is he a straight man? He just didn’t meet the woman he likes!

While he was thinking about it, seeing that Song Cheng was showing signs of waking up, he immediately jumped a few meters away, pretended to be bored and wandered around the house slowly, and then slowly swayed in front of Song Cheng's eyes.

When Song Cheng woke up, he saw a handsome face swaying in front of him.

"Damn, what time is it?"

Song Cheng’s first reaction was whether he would miss the opportunity?

I had no intention of paying attention to why Qiao Muchen was clearly awake and still stayed here and refused to leave!

"Don't worry, I will send you with a private plane if I miss the plane."

Qiao Muchen spoke very domineeringly.

Song Cheng quickly shook his head. He was still not used to the fact that he had a super rich brother-in-law, so he quickly got up and cleaned up.

"You go quickly, you're here to get in the way of packing my luggage."

"You took care of me all night yesterday?"

Qiao Muchen asked leisurely.

"Don't think too much, I'm just giving you favors."

Song Cheng hurriedly explained, afraid that Qiao Muchen would misunderstand.

"Yesterday a beauty asked you to pick her up, didn't you choose me?"

Qiao Muchen was so proud that he shook Song Cheng's cell phone.

"What beauty?"

Song Cheng didn't remember at all. His mind only had useful things, and only had three seconds to remember irrelevant people and things.

He didn't remember Qin Feifei, he could forget the second time if he could forget her first time. Coincidentally, Qin Feifei didn't remember that she had seen Song Cheng a long time ago, and she secretly enjoyed that she had picked up a young man on the street.

"It's okay, as long as you have my brother in your heart."

Seeing that he didn't remember that woman, Qiao Muchen was too lazy to remind him and directly expressed his position.

"elder brother?"

Song Cheng looked confused.

"Here." Qiao Muchen deserves to be very fast.

Song Cheng ignored him, packed all three suitcases, and then planned to take a taxi to the airport.

Qiao Muchen helped him carry two suitcases and said as he walked, "I'll give it to you."

"By the way, where is my sister? Don't you have to go to work?"

Only then did Song Cheng remember that his sister hadn't come.

"She came to see you in the morning, but then she seemed to leave if something happened."

Qiao Muchen was also surprised that Song Yan could have something important to keep Song Cheng and not send him the plane? He thought at first that she was going to buy things.

"oh."

Song Cheng felt a little disappointed. Song Yan always put him first, so he was about to go abroad. He had not seen her for two years, and I wonder if he could say goodbye to her in the end and leave.

"She will definitely come to deliver you an airplane." Qiao Muchen's ghost elf is the best at judging people's emotions and immediately comforts him.

Song Yan came to the agreed location, and the room in the hotel room was in a mess. Obviously, she had experienced the intense 18-forbidden scene last night. She frowned and walked in carefully. She didn't know who the person who asked her was. She was a sender similar to spam text messages. It was just that the content made her care a lot, so she rushed over.

"haven't seen you for a long time."

In the room, a man with red hair was sitting in the middle of the sofa with a casual smile on his face. When he saw Song Yan, he greeted her.

Song Yanding was still in place and quickly searched for the identity of this person in his mind.

"Liao Haifei." She called out the man's name without error.

"Ms. Song has a good memory."

The smile on Liao Haifei's face widened, as if she was very happy that she could remember him.

Behind the screen, a woman walked out naked and sat on Liao Haifei, not minding Song Yan here at all.

This...well, it's a big deal.

"You sent the text message?"

Song Yan did not look sideways and placed his eyes on Liao Haifei.

"How about we play a game?"

Liao Haifei ignored Song Yan's question and instead made a good proposal.

"I don't have time to play with you."

Song Yan refused without thinking. She didn't like the person in front of her very much. Since the first time she saw him, she has rejected him very much and has been avoiding him. Unexpectedly, many years have passed, she still had to deal with him.

"I always felt that I was still unsatisfied when I was on stage."

Liao Haifei seemed to be trapped in memories and could not extricate himself, and his expression became intoxicated.

Liao Haifei's hand was squeezed hard on the woman in his arms. The woman's expression changed in pain, but her mouth cooperated and moaned.

Song Yan's eyes showed unconcealed disgust.

She knew that the year he was talking about was the year when he was fighting with her. In order to experience her life-and-death struggles in some underground places, she wore a mask and dressed up as men's clothes, winning one after another on other people's bets, and her bets became bigger and bigger.

But the person who ended her was Liao Haifei.

This man was extremely sinister, and on the surface he looked unruly and wild and ostentatious, and she almost broke it into his hand.

Compared with him, Gu Yan is both considered an upright and kind good person.

That's why she never regarded Gu Yan as an enemy. Even if she fought many times, even if she was used, even if she didn't like him, she never really hated Gu Yan.

Song Yan doesn't want to waste time with him.

"You led me here to be an audience for you?"

Liao Haifei let go of the woman in his arms, took out a cigarette and lit it, played with the lighter in his hand, and asked casually: "Do you care about Li Beiting?"

Otherwise, how could she have just five words "It's about Li Beiting" make her come over obediently?

"My financial backer, how can I not care?"

Song Yan raised his eyebrows to look at him.

"Who do you care more about him and Song Cheng?"

Liao Haifei smiled evilly and threw out the kind of questions he liked to ask the most, which was also his favorite game.

Song Yan seemed to have been pressed by someone for a moment, and suddenly stopped the night he fought.

His face, which was painted with colorful flags, showed ferociousness and asked sinisterly: "Which Qian and family, do you care more about?"

At that time, she didn't know the meaning of this question, so she just beat him up.

Later, one day later, their whole family had a car accident.

Is it a coincidence?

Song Yan instantly woke up. She had never understood what this person wanted to do. Perhaps it was because she didn't understand that it was difficult to deal with it.

Li Beiting had other bodyguards, but Song Cheng was alone. After weighing the pros and cons, she immediately called Song Cheng.

The lighter in Liao Haifei's hand suddenly flew past and hit the wall heavily, leaving a gravure mark on the wall. Song Yan looked at it intently, and there was a cold sweat behind her back. If she hadn't been hiding quickly, her wrist would have been broken.
Chapter completed!