Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 24 Hiss... Brother, what are you doing?
A gust of night wind blew up the dusty smell from the collapsed brick wall and brought it to Ruan Shiyan.

She frowned and slapped her palm a few times, regretting the decision she made half a minute ago to wait outside the car, Song Zehan's firm and domineering voice passed through Night Breeze, and fell into her ears very clearly side.

——"Of course I'm—protecting my shortcomings."

——"My people cannot tolerate outsiders pointing."

Ruan Shiyan's heart suddenly skipped half a beat, before she let go of her fanning hand, her gaze was already looking towards the funeral home yard.

Even if she knows nothing, she can't see it.

"Protect... his people..."

This kind of words is unfamiliar to Ruan Shiyan.

From childhood to adulthood, in her memory, except for her and Xiao Xing who protected each other, no one has ever protected her.

And now, even though he came back from the dead inexplicably and lost three years of memory, he got a brother who was willing to support her first after she got into trouble, regardless of the reason.

Worth it.

Ruan Shiyan looked away with a smile, clapped her hands, and then returned to the car.

Compared with the atmosphere here, the courtyard is almost at the point of tension.

Song Zehan's aura was fully open, and with a height advantage of two or three centimeters, he stared at Lu Yiyan expressionlessly.

And Lu Yiyan refused to give in at all, staring into Song Zehan's eyes.

"That girl broke into the morgue twice today, and both attacked me and fled without me making a move. In order to prevent my subordinates from catching him, you almost ran over and killed my subordinates with a car. I really want to see Today is so short, how does Mr. Song want to protect it?"

Song Zehan blinked his eyes slowly, and his thinned lips curled up into a slight arc.

"I understand my girl, if you hadn't made her aware of the danger, she wouldn't have been eager to take action against you just to protect herself."

"It's you, the majestic captain of the criminal police, who wanted to come to the mortuary to check things, but didn't come here during working hours openly, but instead sneaked in during the rest time to guard, which scared my girl, and I was also trapped by a powerless man. The little girl has successfully attacked twice, are you sure you want to pursue it?"

Lu Yiyan: "..."

Seeing Lu Yiyan's expression of being choked to the point of being speechless, the corners of Song Zehan's lips rose a little more, but although there was a smile on his face, his eyes turned colder.

"If you don't mind spreading the word, of course I don't mind staying with you to the end. It's just that I will also calculate the fright and harm you caused to my girl when you deal with private affairs during non-official hours."

Lu Yiyan was silent for a few seconds, and suddenly sneered with the corners of his mouth pulled.

It seems that Song Zehan is still the same Song Zehan, never doing anything unprepared.

He sighed, and asked the question in the simplest words that he had pondered over many times since he first saw that girl until now.

"who is she?"

Song Zehan gave Lu Yiyan a meaningful look, then turned and left.

He got back into the car, didn't reverse the car, just kicked the accelerator and drove the car over.

He turned a corner and stopped beside Ruan Shiyan's car.

Then he didn't get out of the car, but just lowered the window of the co-pilot, turned his head, and stared at Ruan Shiyan without blinking.

He waved his hand towards her.

She found out that her brother seems to like to direct her with gestures.

Although she knew that she was at risk of being scolded, Ruan Shiyan still chose to obey him because of someone who defended her so much just now.

"Little Xingxing, go back and rest first, let's talk about the rest tomorrow."

"Okay, but... you should keep your little master's temper in front of Mr. Song, you should admit your mistakes, don't be too public."

Ruan Shiyan patted Xiao Xing's shoulder, "Okay, you, Lord Yan, I have never been the one to take advantage of the immediate situation, so don't worry about it, just be careful when you drive late at night, and let's go."

Ruan Shiyan got out of the car, opened the door of Song Zehan's car, and sat in the passenger seat.

As the windows were slowly closed, the inside of the car suddenly became quiet.

Ruan Shiyan's brain is running fast, and it is easier to be forgiven if she decides to be good first.

"Brother, actually today... hiss... brother, what are you doing?"

Just as Ruan Shiyan finished speaking, Song Zehan, who was still looking straight ahead, suddenly turned around.

The next second, his warm and dry fingertips tightly pinched her chin, and he lifted it up, forcing her gaze to be on the same parallel line as his own...

(End of this chapter)