Chapter 208 Southwest Song Family
After walking out of the bar, Song Yan took the initiative to let go of Jiang Wan'er's hand, which made her realize that her hand was always in Song Yan's hand.
"Song Yan, thank you so much tonight...!"
"Okay!" Song Yan interrupted Jiang Wan'er with a smile: "I've already said thank you a lot, no need to say any more, let's go, let's go back to the hotel together."
After taking two steps, Song Yan found that Jiang Wan'er was not following, and couldn't help but look back at her suspiciously: "Why, aren't you going back to the hotel?"
"This...!" Jiang Wan'er's face showed a hint of shyness and struggle.
Song Yan is so smart, when he saw Jiang Wan'er's expression, he immediately understood that she had misunderstood him, so he smiled and said, "I also stay at the Yangon Hotel."
"what!"
Jiang Wan'er let out a low cry, her face became even more embarrassed, and she felt even more embarrassed. She actually thought that he wanted... It turned out that he also stayed at the Yangon Hotel.
"Actually, we have met." Song Yan continued.
"Is there?" Jiang Wan'er tried her best to recall, but the embarrassment in her heart subsided a lot.
"I was sitting next to you in the hotel restaurant last night."
"Sorry, I didn't notice." Jiang Wan'er said a little embarrassedly.
"It doesn't matter, by the way, you came to the bar to drink stuffy tonight because of that Song Shao last night?"
"Well." Jiang Wan'er nodded, her eyes flashed complex colors, some sadness, some anger, but more helplessness, and her mood also became low.
Next, neither of the two said a word, but walked quietly to the hotel.
Entering the elevator, Song Yan asked Jiang Wan'er, "What floor do you live on?"
"The ninth floor." Jiang Wan'er said.
"It's a coincidence, I also live on the ninth floor." Song Yan said in surprise.
Jiang Wan'er was also stunned, but immediately, she looked at Song Yan with a little more vigilance, but she had doubts about Song Yan, whether he was approaching her on purpose.
The fleeting vigilance did not escape Song Yan's eyes.
He smiled and said nothing.
The elevator went all the way up to the ninth floor, Song Yan stretched out his hand to signal Jiang Wan'er to go out first.
The two walked out of the elevator one after another, and Song Yan said again: "Miss Jiang, I live in 808, go this way, how about you?"
Hearing that Song Yan actually lived at No. 808, Jiang Wan'er's vigilance was even stronger, because she lived at No. 809, did she really approach me on purpose?
"Jiang Wan'er!"
A loud shout interrupted her thoughts.
The two looked up and found that Song Fei was coming with two bodyguards full of anger.
Tonight, he booked the hotel restaurant and arranged a candlelight dinner.
However, Jiang Wan'er actually released his pigeon.
So, he brought someone to the guest room where Jiang Waner lived to find her, knocked on the door for a long time and no one responded, he was about to leave, but saw Jiang Waner and a man walking out of the elevator.
What drives him even more crazy is that the man is taller, handsomer, and younger than him.
Therefore, he burst out at this time, holding back his anger.
As soon as she saw Song Fei, Jiang Wan'er's expression changed, and she felt a little more disgusted.
On the other hand, Song Yan's expression was relatively calm.
"Who is he?" Song Fei, who strode over, stared at Song Yan coldly and asked Jiang Wan'er.
"It's none of your business who he is." Jiang Wan'er responded coldly.
"Very! Very good!" Song Fei almost trembled with anger, and then pointed at Song Yan and said, "Boy, you'd better disappear right in front of my eyes, otherwise, I will make you die ugly!"
Hearing Song Fei's threat to Song Yan, Jiang Wan'er was also very angry. Impulsively, she hugged Song Yan's arm and said to Song Fei with a sneer, "He is my boyfriend, why do you drive him away! Ah Yan? , let's go back to the room."
Hearing this, Song Fei was almost mad with madness, and his eyes flashed with crazy light, and he shouted: "Boy, you dare to grab a woman with Sein Fei, you are simply impatient! Abiao, interrupt this for me. The boy's hands and legs!"
"Yes, Master!"
A bodyguard standing behind Song Fei quickly rushed out, waving his hand into a knife and slashing at Song Yan's arm.
Seeing this, Song Yan squinted his eyes slightly. This bodyguard named Ah Biao was not an ordinary bodyguard, but a martial artist, and he had achieved acquired perfection.
Being able to use an acquired martial artist as a bodyguard shows that this Seinfeld's origin is not simple, and he should be a child of a certain family.
Seeing that, Ah Biao's knife was about to hit Song Yan.
At this moment, Song Yan moved, he didn't dodge, he raised his hand and punched.
First come first.
He made a move later, but his fist was printed on Ah Biao's chest one step earlier.
"Bang!"
Even if Song Yan didn't use his full strength, the power of his punch was not comparable to Acquired Perfection. Therefore, Ah Biao, who took his punch, flew out like a broken kite, and fell heavily at the end of the corridor, struggling for a while. down, but didn't have the energy to get up.
"This……?"
Seeing that A Biao was thrown seven or eight meters away with one punch, Song Fei couldn't help showing a look of surprise.
"Boy, who are you? I'm a child of the Song family in Southwest Prefecture. If you go against me, my Song family will not let you go!"
"Song Family in Southwest Prefecture?" Song Yan thought for a while, and then he remembered that Southwest Prefecture is Linzhou of Tianhe Prefecture, while Song Family is one of the third-class families in Southwest Prefecture, and its scale is slightly stronger than that of Nangong Family. One chip, it is said that the Song family has a total of four innate warriors, but the strongest is still only the fourth innate.
Seeing that Song Yan was silent, Song Fei thought that the name of the family shocked Song Yan, and his face could not help but show a bit of pride: "Boy, listen carefully, as long as you cut off your arm, this young master will not get along. You care about hurting my bodyguard!"
Jiang Wan'er interjected: "Song Fei, can you be more shameless, obviously it was your hand that made the first move, and Yan only fought back."
"Shut up bitch!"
Song Fei roared at Jiang Wan'er fiercely, that he had decided not to be a gentleman anymore, no matter whether Jiang Wan'er agreed or not, he would have to deal with her tonight.
Thinking of this, he looked at Song Yan this time and said, "Boy, have you made up your mind? Is it to cut off one's own arm, or to be an enemy of our Song family!"
Song Yan smiled disdainfully: "The Song family! In my eyes, it's just a piece of shit. If you are acquainted, get out of the way, otherwise, I don't mind cleaning up your ugly bastard. It's not your fault that you look ugly, but you still ran out. It's your fault for swaggering around!"
"Bastard! I'm going to kill you!" Song Fei roared. As the saying goes, you don't slap someone in the face, and you don't expose someone's shortcomings. Song Yan's ugly words deeply hurt his heart, and he shouted furiously: "Amon gives I'll kill him! Kill him!"
"Yes, Master!"
The other bodyguard responded with a bit of bitterness. Although he was better than A Biao, he was not much stronger. The opponent could knock A Biao away with one punch. He was sure that he was definitely not Song Yan's opponent.
It's just that he has followed Song Fei for so long, and he knew that Song Fei was surly and could not listen to other people's persuasion, so he could only follow orders.
"excuse me!"
Amon clasped his fist to Song Yan, then stepped out and launched an attack on Song Yan.