When she walked out of the bar, Song Yun let go of Jiang Wan'er's hand, which made her realize that her hand had been held by Song Yan.

"Song Ye, thank you so much tonight ..."

"Okay!" Song Yan interrupted Jiang Wan'er with a smile: "You have already said so much. Thank you. Don't say any more. Let's go. Let's go back to the hotel together."

After taking two steps, Song Ye found that Jiang Waner didn't keep up, and looked back at her in wonder: "Why, wouldn't you go back to the hotel?"

"This ...!" Jiang Waner's face showed a hint of shyness and struggle.

How clever Song Yan was, when she saw Jiang Wan'er's expression, she immediately understood that she had misunderstood him, so she laughed: "I also live in Yangon Hotel."

"what!"

Jiang Wan'er whispered, his face became even more blushed, and his heart was even more embarrassed. He actually asked him to ... It turned out that he also lived in the Yangon Hotel.

"Actually we have seen it," Song Yan continued.

"Are you there?" Jiang Wan'er tried hard to remember, but the embarrassment in her mind had subsided a lot.

"Last night at the hotel restaurant, I was sitting next to you."

"Sorry, I didn't notice." Jiang Waner said a little embarrassed.

"It's okay, right, you came to the bar tonight to drink because of what Song Shao last night?"

"Um." Jiang Waner nodded, her eyes flashed with complexity, sadness, anger, but more helplessness, and her mood became lower.

Next, the two did not speak again, but walked quietly towards the hotel.

Entering the elevator, Song Yan asked Jiang Waner: "How many floors do you live on?"

"Ninth floor," Jiang Waner said.

"Coincidentally, I also live on the ninth floor." Song Yan said with a little surprise.

Jiang Wan'er was also surprised, but immediately, she looked at Song Yan with a little more vigilance, but it was she who had doubts about Song Yan, and did he approach her intentionally.

The flash of vigilance did not escape Song Yong's eyes.

He smiled and didn't speak.

The elevator rose all the way to the ninth floor, and Song Ye reached out to signal Jiang Waner to go out first.

The two walked out of the elevator one by one, and Song Yong said again: "Miss Jiang, I live in 808, go this way, how about you?"

When she heard that Song Ye lived in No. 808, Jiang Waner's eyes were more vigilant because she lived in No. 809. Did she really approach me intentionally?

"Jiang Waner!"

A burst of drink interrupted her thinking.

The two looked up and found that Song Fei was coming with two bodyguards with angry faces.

Tonight, he packed the hotel restaurant and set up a candlelight dinner.

However, Jiang Waner actually released his pigeons.

So he took someone to the room where Jiang Waner lived to find her, and knocked on the door for a long time. No one responded. He was about to leave, but saw Jiang Waner and a man walking out of the elevator.

What makes him crazy is that the man is taller, handsomer and younger than him.

As a result, he burst into anger at this time.

When she saw Song Fei, Jiang Wan'er's face changed, and she was a little disgusted.

However, Song Yan's expression was more calm and calm.

"Who is he?" Song Fei, who strode forward, gave Song Yan a cold look, and asked Jiang Waner.

"Who is he? What do you care about?" Jiang Waner responded coldly.

"Very! Very good!" Song Fei almost shook with anger, and then pointed at Song Yi: "boy, you'd better disappear in front of me immediately, otherwise, I will make you die unsightly!"

Hearing Song Fei's threat to Song Ye, Jiang Wan'er was also very angry. Impulsively, she embraced Song Ye's arm and sneered at Song Fei: "He is my boyfriend, why can you drive him away! Ah We return to the room. "

Hearing that Song Fei was almost mad, and his eyes were flashing with madness, and he cried: "Boy, dare to grab a woman with Song Fei, you are so impatient! Ah Biao, interrupt me Kid's hands and legs! "

"Yes, master!"

A bodyguard standing behind Song Fei rushed out quickly and waved his sword to Song Yong's arm. The opponent's moves were fast and fierce. Obviously, he planned to cut off the bone of Song Yong's arm in one move.

Seeing this, Song Yan's eyes were slightly stunned. The bodyguard named A Biao was not an ordinary bodyguard, but a warrior, and he also achieved the day after tomorrow.

Being able to use a successful martial artist as a bodyguard shows that Song Fei's origins are not simple. He should be a child of a certain family.

In sight, Ah Biao's hand knife was about to hit Song Yan.

At this moment, Song Kun moved, he did not dodge, raised his hand and punched.

First come first.

He made a move later, but his fist was printed on A Biao's chest earlier.

"Oh!"

Even if Song Yong didn't use his full strength, his punch was not a match that he could achieve successfully the day after tomorrow. Therefore, the Abi who took his punch flew out like a disconnected kite, and fell heavily at the end of the corridor. Down, but no time to climb up.

"This……?"

Seeing A Biao flying seven or eight meters with a punch, Song Fei couldn't help showing surprise.

"Boy, who are you? I'm a son of the Song family in Southwestern China. You are against me. My Song family will not let you go!"

"Southwestern Song family?" Song Min thought for a moment, and remembered that Southwest is Linzhou in Tianhe Prefecture, and Song family is one of the third-class families in Southwest, with a slightly larger scale than Nangong family. It is said that there are four congenital warriors in the Song family, but the strongest is still the congenital quadruple.

Seeing Song Yan's silence, Song Fei thought that raising his family name shocked Song Yan, and his face couldn't help but appear proud: "Boy, you listen well, as long as you break your arm, Ben Shao will not be in harmony. You care about hurting my bodyguard! "

Jiang Waner interjected: "Song Fei, can you be more shameless, because it is your hand that starts first, and then Grandma fights back."

"Smelly- 婊-子 shut up for me!"

Song Fei yelled at Jiang Waner fiercely, he had decided not to be a proper gentleman, no matter whether Jiang Waner agreed or disagreed, she had to deal with her tonight.

Thinking of this, he looked at Song Yi this time: "Boy, are you thinking? Is it a self-decision or an enemy of our Song family!"

Song Yan smiled disdainfully: "What about the Song family! In my eyes, it's a fart. If you know each other, get out of the way immediately, otherwise, I don't mind starting to clean up your ugly monster. It's not your fault to look ugly, but it still ran out. It's your fault to swagger across the market! "

"Asshole! I'm going to kill you!" Song Fei growled, as the so-called beating and not beating his face, not revealing others' shorts, Song Yan's ugly and horrible words hurt his heart deeply, shouting violently: "Amon gives I kill him! Kill him! "

"Yes, master!"

The other bodyguard responded bitterly. Although he was better than A Biao, he was not much better. The other party was able to punch A Biao with a punch. He was sure that he was not Song Yong's opponent.

It's just that he has been with Song Fei for so long. He knew Song Fei had a perverse personality and could not listen to the words of persuasion from other people. Therefore, he could only follow orders.

"excuse me!"

Amon held a fist at Song Yan, then stepped out and launched an attack on Song Yan.

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