After getting off the car, Zhong Hao greeted her at the entrance. From time to time, he looked down at the watch and looked around. When he finally saw her appear, he hurriedly met her, "Auntie, little ancestor, you have finally come, hurry up, wait for you."

Song Yan avoided his hand, his hand was empty and smiled awkwardly, "Why are you still unfamiliar with Brother Zhong?"

"Brother Zhong, you have to know that I am all for your own good." Song Yan said lightly.

"If you don't believe me, look at the back."

Zhong Hao was confused. Hearing this, he looked back. When he saw Gu Chenxiao standing there and staring at this side, he almost staggered.

Looking back, he looked disappointed, "I am worthy of being the eldest daughter of the Song family. I took the most noble man in Yuncheng as a guard when attending events."

Song Yan ignored him and directly got to the point.

To put it bluntly, she came to save the scene, but she was not the kind of person who did not ask for any reward at all. Her purpose was naturally the resource in Zhong Hao's hands.

The event ended smoothly without any surprises, and three or five people stood together and took photos.

Song Yan was also pulled over to take a selfie. After that, he pulled a group to post all the photos and chose the one he liked.

Anyway, I was idle, so Song Yan slid a few times casually and took a rough look.

There is basically no difference in photos. The beauty camera and lighting support make the photos very good.

When Song Yan slid to one of them, she suddenly stopped moving.

Frowning, she enlarged the photo, and some other people accidentally entered the mirror on the photo.

It was very far apart and only a blurry outline was photographed, and it was even more difficult to see clearly with the enlargement.

Song Yan had a bad premonition in his heart. She compared the direction of the photo and looked towards that location, which had already been empty...

"Song Yan, what are you looking at?" Zhong Hao came back after a round and sat back next to her.

Song Yan asked him, "How long will it take to end?"

"I'm so anxious to leave?" Zhong Hao looked at his watch and muttered: "Someone said he wanted to see you, but the plane was delayed and he was still on the way."

After Zhong Hao finished speaking, he saw that Song Yan was not interested in asking who the other party was, thinking that this woman was really cold.

"It's better if you don't see me or not." Zhong Hao said deliberately.

Song Yan glanced at him sideways with a disgusting expression, "If you really want to say it, just say it, don't act like those who have it or not."

"Actually, I don't want to say it very much, but if you really want to hear it...hey, don't leave, you." Zhong Hao got up as soon as he was halfway through, and he hurriedly chased her and followed her, "Long legs are bullying, are you short? Walk slowly, walk slowly!"

Song Yan really stopped suddenly. She turned around and looked at Zhong Hao's legs and muttered to herself, "So it turns out that the short legs really can't catch up with me."

Zhong Hao felt a great harm.

You can't love, please don't hurt.

"I'll leave first, let's see you in Yuncheng." Song Yan greeted him and didn't stay any longer.

Not long after walking out, Song Yan looked down at his phone and heard someone calling her not far away.

Song Yan looked up and saw a figure standing not far away. He was wearing a black coat and a pair of golden optical glasses, integrating coldness and gentleness.
Chapter completed!