Quick Transmigration Little Ancestor: Blackened male gods should be pampered

Chapter 17 The Big Sister, the Movie King, Little Petite (17)

Lou Yan was taken aback, "Why?"

Sang Jian smiled and said nothing.

She turned her head to look out the window again, and changed the subject, "Follow me, do you know if you want to listen to me in the future?"

What she meant was that she didn't want to mention it.

Everyone has a past, she doesn't want to mention it, and Lou Yan won't ask too much.

He also changed the subject, "You said you took people's money to eliminate disasters for others. But you didn't take my money..."

She took Yang Shao's money, but she was helping him.

"You asked me for help first. I received the money, so I will help you first. As for who gave the money, it doesn't matter."

The important thing is that she came for him.

Lou Yan: "..."

That is to say, if Lou's family members give her money and ask her to hand him over, will she agree?
Probably.

Maybe bringing him out just wanted to hold him in her own hands, so that she could have one more bargaining chip to ask Lou's family for money at any time.

"Then...thank you in advance." Lou Yan looked at the receding scenery outside the window, wondering what he was thinking.

……

Half an hour later, the car stopped in front of a small villa.

Sang Jian took Lou Yan out of the car.

"Thanks to you, I changed to a bigger house." Sang Jian said casually.

Lou Yan stood at the door, surveying the surrounding environment, but didn't answer.

Suddenly, the phone rang, and Lou Yan's attention was drawn to Sang Jian.

All the electronic products on him that could be located were thrown away the moment he came out with her.

So this call can only be seen by Sang.

While opening the door, Sang Jian took out his cell phone from his pocket.

From the screen of her mobile phone, Lou Yan caught a glimpse of the word "customer".

her client?

As a girl, what exactly does she do in such a chaotic place in the Northwest District?

It was also the first time for Sang Jian to receive a call from the original owner's client. She felt a little strange, but she acted very calmly.

On the opposite side was a man's voice, who came up to exchange some pleasantries with her.

"Xiao Song, I went to your house to look for you these two days, but I didn't see you. Have you traveled far away? Why didn't you tell us?"

Sang Jian said honestly, "We moved."

"Oh." The other person seemed relieved, "Where did you move to? How can I find you in the future?"

Sang Jian looked back at Lou Yan, and said quietly: "It's not convenient to disclose, if I have something to call, I'll just go find you."

If she was the only one, she wouldn't be afraid to reveal her address, but now that Lou Yan is with her, she has to hide it.

The other party seemed to be waiting for her words, and immediately replied: "I really have something to do, you come to No. 62 North Street right now, and I need to find you."

"Now?" Sang Jian glanced at the time, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

For the list at night, she doesn't want to run at all, disturbing her sleep.

Before she could refuse, the other party had already hung up the phone.

Sang Jian looked at the hung up phone and pursed her lips in displeasure.

"Busy?" Lou Yan asked knowingly behind her.

Sang Jian led him into the villa, heard his voice, and turned to stare at Lou Yan.

In the entire Northwest District, people who often collect things basically know her.

Calling her is nothing more than asking her to run errands to deliver things to others.

There are many kinds of things to send, maybe it is a prank tricked by the enemy, or all kinds of smuggled goods, even people can be given.

Before looking for her, he would basically explain clearly what he was getting.

She will consider whether she is a girl, whether it is suitable to send her off.

If it's not a good fit, she'll recommend someone else go.

(End of this chapter)