Chapter 765 The Voice From Underground

Song Siqiao then stood up, walked past Ye Minghan and said, "I'm going to the bathroom, you and Mr. Yue have a good catch up, don't worry about me."

After speaking, he went straight to the back.

Ye Minghan's slightly relaxed mood became uneasy again.

Sure enough, too many words will be lost, and the words left by the ancestors are always reasonable...

After Song Siqiao entered the bathroom, she squatted on the toilet, then took out her mobile phone and started searching for "tricks to punish boyfriends"...

When she was watching with relish, she suddenly heard a "boom". At first she thought it was a sound from outside, so she didn't pay attention to it, but then there was another "beep", even vaguely accompanied by the woman's crying...

She put down her phone and listened carefully, with a more puzzled expression on her face.

According to her appalling hearing, the sound didn't come from outside, nor did it float down from upstairs, but from underground...

Song Siqiao was stunned for a moment, her eyes slowly moved to the ground, how could there be a woman's voice down here?And it seems to be very intense?
When I was puzzled, I suddenly heard a series of hurried footsteps in the corridor, so I hurriedly packed my clothes and went out.

In the living room, I saw a servant whispering something to Yue Zhifeng nervously.

He immediately stood up, and said to Ye Minghan with a little apology: "I'm really sorry, I have something urgent to deal with, tonight... oh no, tomorrow, tomorrow night I will hold a banquet at Xianju Building, we won't go home until we're drunk."

Ye Minghan declined, "Why are you being polite to me? Don't bother."

"Must, it's rare for us to meet, so we have to get together anyway, so it's settled." Yue Zhifeng said to the housekeeper, "Help me send Mr. Ye out."

After he finished speaking, he hurriedly walked back.

After leaving Yue's villa, Song Siqiao looked thoughtful.

Seeing this, Ye Minghan asked, "Why are you still distracted?"

Song Siqiao thought for a while: "How is your friend usually?"

"What do you mean?"

"Comprehensively, for example, do you have certain schizophrenia, manic and sadistic behaviors, and hobbies like imprisoning people?"

Ye Minghan: "..."

"No?" Song Siqiao asked uncertainly.

"As far as I know, there doesn't seem to be any." Ye Minghan looked at her puzzled after speaking, "Why do you ask like that?"

Song Siqiao originally wanted to tell him about the unknown voice she heard in the bathroom, but then she thought that they were friends after all, so she didn't say anything unless she was sure about the situation.

So the topic changed: "It's nothing, I just got a little brainstorming, seeing how happy you were talking just now, don't you really miss the time when you were studying abroad?"

Ye Minghan raised it inexplicably in his heart: "My wife, what do you mean?"

Song Siqiao smiled kindly: "It's not interesting, I just want to know what it's like to be lined up by girls every day to express their feelings?"

Ye Minghan paused: "It's been so long, so don't..."

"Don't want to talk about it? Forget it, just pretend I didn't mention it." Song Siqiao turned around and walked in the opposite direction after speaking.

Ye Minghan sighed helplessly, and took a few steps to catch up with her: "I said, is it okay?"

Song Siqiao stopped immediately: "All ears."

Ye Minghan coughed: "Actually, it's not as exaggerated as Lao Yue said. It's only forty or fifty every day... maybe twenty or thirty. The biggest feeling is that it's annoying. I don't have any other feelings other than that. Really. of."

Song Siqiao groaned and nodded: "Then what impresses you the most?"

(End of this chapter)

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