The parking lot in this business district is across the road, and you have to walk an underground passage without escalators to reach it.

Because the Chinese New Year is coming, I bought a lot of things. There are several bags of New Year goods alone, and it is very heavy.

There were so many things that two people couldn't carry at all, so Xiang Yu drove over, and Song Yanbai was waiting for him at the door of the supermarket.

Waiting bored by the roadside, thinking that my Weibo hadn't been updated for a long time, I happened to find that the straight streets were covered with red Chinese knots, which looked strong with the New Year atmosphere. Song Yanbai took a photo and posted a Weibo.

There are only four simple words in the caption -

Happy New Year.

As soon as the Weibo post was posted, hundreds of unread messages immediately popped up, which shows that Xibai has really many fans.

Song Yanbai lowered her head and brushed everyone's comments and forwards. At the beginning, she wished her a happy New Year, and all kinds of messages became richer in the future.

[The elegy is over and crying. The days when you can't chase the article are so pitiful. Male God, when will you open a new article?]

【Finally wait for you to update your blog!】

[May I don’t want to write my Oriental Male God to death? He is so pitiful. Can you add a special extra to make him live?]

【Xibai’s wife check-in place!】

[My mother! My husband has been on Weibo. Comrade Duxiu asked me to go up, but my husband won't see me anymore...]

...

Song Yanbai was so amused by everyone's messages that he wanted to laugh. While brushing down, he deleted the messages about advertising and selling pornographic movies. After sliding down a few times, he saw an amazing comment-

[I'm going! Xida is back to the mountain city! Wangjiang Road East Road! My friend and I are having dinner here. I won't talk about it anymore. I'll meet Xida by chance! [Picture Comments]]

Song Yanbai clicked on the picture and it was indeed the same street as him. The person who looked at the photos should be not far from him. Song Yanbai was so regretful. He would have blurred when he had known that he would have posted the picture.

Song Yanbai turned off the picture and found that the comment had a lot more likes and replies, which suddenly became a hot comment-

[I am so envious! Please take a photo when I meet Xida!]

[Damn it! It's really Wangjiang Road. Is it too late for me to go out now?

[I'm right here at Starbucks on Wangjiang Road. Is anyone asking for Xida together?]

[It's not good to do this, Xida doesn't want to be exposed.]

[On the top floor, what if Xibai is angry if you run over like this, and you won’t update the blog in the future!]

【【Picture Comment】I have bought the air ticket, I met Xida by chance in the mountain city.】

[The location is revealed in one picture. The netizens of this year are too efficient. I admire them]

[Strata Master, are you sick? Are you sending the location directly to cause trouble for Xida?]

...

Song Yanbai didn't expect that he would post photos of the road, and netizens would find the location. He was thinking about whether to delete the Weibo, but someone took a photo of his shoulder.

Song Yanbai was so scared that she shook her whole body. She thought she was really found by someone who was shouting on Weibo that she was coming to meet Xibai by chance. She was about to run away and looked up and saw clearly the person coming from behind.

"Miss Song, I didn't expect to meet you here."

Seeing that it was Fang Pengchun, Song Yanbai breathed a sigh of relief, patted his chest, and smiled politely at him, "Mr. Fang."

Fang Pengchun glanced at the two full-filled shopping carts beside Song Yanbai, and shook the car keys in his hand, "It's not easy to call a car, why don't I give it to you?"

"Thank you, no need."

Song Yanbai looked at the direction where the traffic was coming, and it was a little congested and hadn't seen his own car yet.

"Don't be polite to me. I'll give you a gift and we can have a good chat. There were still many questions last time I didn't have time to talk about them in detail."

Fang Pengchun smiled very thoughtfully. The feeling of superiority on his body was completely gone. On the contrary, he had a little flattering feeling, which made Song Yanbai's evaluation of him worse.

"I really don't need Mr. Fang. We made it very clear last time. There is nothing to say."

"Don't do this, Xiaobai. I'm also blamed you for not having a good chat last time. It was hidden in it. My aunt said that you have a big house in Beijing and bought a villa in Jiangcheng, right?"

No wonder, Song Yanbai said, why did this person look like he couldn't stand up before, and he suddenly lowered his figure and added his WeChat. It turned out that he knew from his teacher's grandma that he had a house.

Song Yanbai looked at his face and felt disgusted. Not to mention that he was just a house when he kept silent, he just said that he followed his master and grandma to call him Xiaobai and deliberately wanted to get into the relationship between the two, which was really ugly.

"Yeah, there is."

Thinking that the teacher and grandma must have told him about her general situation, Song Yanbai had nothing to hide.

Song Yanbai looked at him several times and couldn't see his car. He took out his cell phone and sent a WeChat message to Xiang Yu, asking where he was.

"Look, you have to say no if you have a house, so you are on guard against others at the beginning, which means I have a good impression of you and don't want to care about you. If someone else changes me, I will definitely think too much."

Fang Pengchun looked like he was not caring about it, and smiled so greasy.

"Then Xiaobai, see when will you have time? I'll treat you to dinner? Oh, by the way, when will you go back to the imperial capital? Have you bought the air ticket? Otherwise, I can take care of you on the way with me."

Song Yanbai was too lazy to pay attention to him, so he glanced at his phone, and Xiang Yu replied that he would arrive in five or six minutes.

"Let's go, let's take you back, we will talk slowly on the way."

Fang Pengchun said as he carried things into the shopping cart.

After all, he was the nephew of his master's grandmother, Song Yanbai snatched the shopping bag from him with the urge to slap him directly.

"My boyfriend is already on the way, so I won't bother Mr. Fang. Just go and do whatever you should do."

"Boy friend?"

Fang Pengchun was stunned at first, and his eyes turned around twice and smiled immediately, "Xiaobai, even if you want to refuse, I don't have to make up such a reason, right? You were still single that night. You told me that you have a boyfriend in just a few days?"

Song Yanbai rolled his eyes in his heart, thinking that people like you who are tempted by money don’t have to bother making up reasons.

"Mr. Fang, you're thinking too much. I don't need to lie to you about this kind of thing. I've really been together for a few days."

Finally seeing Xiang Yu's car, Song Yanbai couldn't wait to pick up two shopping bags, one of which was full of drinks and juice, which was very heavy.

Seeing that Song Yanbai didn't want to pay attention to him, Fang Pengchun reached out and grabbed Song Yanbai's arm. Song Yanbai's hand was unstable. The bag fell off, the red wine inside broke, and instantly dyed the shopping bag red. The can inside rolled out and fell all over the floor.

This book was first published by Xiaoxiang Academy, please do not reprint it!
Chapter completed!