Chapter 35

Song Hanshan is a very smart woman. She saw that Jiang Xinrou made Anyang uneasy, so she ordered a bottle of white wine.

Women are affectionate in love, their characters are weaker, and their minds are more delicate, but when they break up, they may cry so much in their hearts, but when time passes by, I am afraid that the man who looks stronger will remember deeper.

This is the case in Anyang.

Although the feelings may have faded now, but after all, there have been vows and earth-shattering, once recalled, the mood will still be low.

Song Hanshan didn't drink, and he didn't persuade her.

After a few sips of wine, Anyang felt hot-headed, and today's events were like an introduction, drawing out all the memories.

Jiang Xinrou is the flower of the foreign language department. As we all know, the foreign language department is full of yin and yang, and the beauty is like a cloud. Needless to say, Jiang Xinrou can stand out from the crowd. From the beginning, she was held in the palm of the hand by many people, and there are countless people chasing her.

Anyang, however, succeeded in capturing the heart of the goddess with his young guitar, good basketball skills, and a character that is neither distracting nor dull. Later, when Jiang Xinrou talked about it, what attracted her most was his character.

The acquaintance of the two should start from the Peach Blossom Festival in their freshman year, a social outing in a class in the accounting department who is in desperate need of women and a class in the foreign language department where the yin and yang are declining...

Anyang firmly believed that he had forgotten Jiang Xinrou, and he also firmly believed that his body and heart were on Nie Xiaoqian recently, but he had to admit that he was drunk only for the frivolous youth and memories at the time.

Suddenly, it's been a year since I graduated from college.

I don't know when, Song Hanshan asked him, "I'll take you back. Is your girlfriend at home? Give her a call."

Anyang said confusedly: "At home, it's just that she hasn't learned to use a mobile phone, so it's useless to make calls."

Song Hanshan was stunned. She had begun to doubt whether Anyang's girlfriend really existed, and then she said with a funny face: "Then do you remember which floor and room you live in, and do you have the key?"

"The key is in my pocket, and it's on the door frame... No. 6 on the 12th floor!"

Song Hanshan was stunned for a moment, took out the key from his pocket, and called the waiter to help him out.

The Audi R8 roars out of the hotel parking lot.

Next to it was an ordinary Volkswagen cc with a very beautiful woman sitting in it, calmly watching the disappearing taillights.

Song Hanshan struggled to help Anyang get out of the elevator, groping to walk in the dark corridor, looking for door by door from the flash of her mobile phone.

"No property, no corridor lights!"

Finally, she found 12-6, first rang the doorbell, and when no one answered, she knocked again.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Is anyone here?"

"Bang bang bang!"

No one responded!

Song Hanshan shook her head and smiled bitterly, took out the key to open the door, held Anyang steady again, and fumbled to turn on the light, first stood at the door and glanced at the room, then helped Anyang into the room and let him fall softly on the sofa .

"You're so heavy, you're exhausting me, okay, just repay your kindness for helping me last time."

Anyang did not respond to her.

Song Hanshan now has time to look at the suite carefully.

This house is very small, and there are not many decorations. You can almost see it at a glance, but everything is neat and tidy. There is a faint fragrance in the room, which is a bit strange. It is the man's residence.

Suddenly, she was stunned.

The surrounding windows were shrouded in pitch-black curtains and covered so tightly that it was conceivable that even during the day, no light would penetrate.

There was no one in the house, she knew that when she knocked on the door.

But the TV is always on!

Could it be that Anyang didn't turn off the TV when he went out?

Or was his girlfriend at home but fell asleep without hearing the doorbell and knock?

I sent him back at night, and then opened the door without authorization and helped him into the living room, wouldn't it cause misunderstanding?

Song Hanshan thought about it, got up and walked towards a room that looked like a bedroom, and knocked gently on the door.

"Dong dong dong."

"anyone there?"

"Is Anyang's girlfriend at home?"

Still no response!

"You can't sleep so deeply, do you?"

Song Hanshan opened the door and turned on the light with a snap.

It turned out to be a bedroom, the bed was neatly made, and the quilt was well folded. It was obviously the bedroom Anyang was using, and it was empty.

She finally determined that Anyang had only himself in his family, not to mention his girlfriend, he didn't even have a pet.

Song Hanshan returned to the living room and tried her best to help Anyang on the sofa to lie down on the bed in the bedroom, taking off his shoes and socks for him.

"A lot of alcohol."

Song Hanshan sniffed lightly, and after thinking about it, she got up and unbuttoned Anyang's shirt and took off his clothes with difficulty.

But she didn't realize that at the door facing her back, a woman in a white dress was looking at her, her eyes getting colder and colder as she undressed for Anyang!

"call……"

Song Hanshan breathed a sigh of relief and wanted to find a hanger to hang the shirt on, but as soon as she opened the closet, she was stunned.

A brand new officer uniform with epaulets, cap badges and collar flowers, and a gold medal!

"He...he turned out to be an officer!"

"No wonder he can subdue two gangsters at once, no wonder his behavior is so tough, no wonder he knows Mr. Qin, no wonder... I feel that his back is very straight!"

After all, Song Hanshan is not a standard military fan. She can't recognize the military rank represented by this epaulette, just as she can't distinguish the difference between the 87-style officer's uniform and the active-duty officer's uniform.

Suddenly, out of the corner of her eye, she found that there were actually several sets of women's clothes in the wardrobe, including underwear.

"He really has a girlfriend!"

"No, I also took off his clothes!"

Song Hanshan closed the wardrobe with an embarrassed look on her face, put down her shirt and wanted to go out, but she swept away suddenly, but saw an extra key on the transparent coffee table in the living room!

She imitated herself, and suddenly remembered that the key she had inserted into the door seemed to have not been pulled. She ran to the door and saw that the key on the door had disappeared!

Song Hanshan came back to her senses and looked at the key on the coffee table, and suddenly felt horrified. All kinds of strange phenomena in this suite began to gather in her mind, and her intuition triggered terrifying guesses, which made her shudder!

"I... I won't meet a ghost, will I?"

As Song Hanshan thought about it, the lights in the house suddenly went out, and a white shadow flashed by in a trance!

"what!"

She screamed and ran outside the door immediately. She suddenly remembered that An Ran was still in the room, turned her head and looked behind her, and a white shadow flashed into the bedroom!

"boom!"

The door in front of you closed by itself!

"Ah! There's a ghost!"

In panic, Song Hanshan ran after Liu Xiang, ran to the elevator and pressed the elevator desperately, but the elevator didn't come in an emergency. Fortunately, the ghost in the room didn't chase after her until the elevator came, and she was even more uneasy when she stepped into the elevator.

She was the only one in the elevator!

a long time--

Audi R8 roars away!

And upstairs, a white shadow watched her leave.

Nie Xiaoqian retracted her gaze, turned to look at Anyang silently, took off his trousers for him, folded them with his clothes, and lifted his shoes and socks to the shoe cabinet at the door, and then brought hot water and a towel to wipe his body.

Fortunately, there are no hickeys of women on TV!

From the woman's words, it can be heard that Anyang and her have nothing to do, maybe they are just ordinary friends.

In this era, it was very open.

Nie Xiaoqian comforted herself and told herself not to think too much, but she couldn't help feeling depressed.

After all, it's not a serious thing for a man and a woman to go out drinking alone, especially when the woman brings him back at night.

Nie Xiaoqian wrung out the towel, and was about to go out with the basin, when she heard Anyang murmur, "Xiaoqian, I'm so thirsty and hot!"

She laughed instantly.

He picked up the basin and went out to put it away, Nie Xiaoqian brought in a glass of water to feed Anyang to drink, then slowly undressed and lay down.

In the early morning of the next day, it was already bright outside, but the room was still dark, only the indicator lights of the plug-in board and the charger radiated dim light.

Anyang opened his eyes and found that Nie Xiaoqian was lying naked in his arms, her skin was cold and comfortable, and the delicate and undulating curves made him even more anxious.

"Xiao Qian?"

He gave a tentative cry.

"Well, are you awake?"

Anyang tried to think back and asked, "I was... not drunk yesterday, how did I get back?"

Nie Xiaoqian's voice was soft and calm: "A very beautiful woman sent you back."

Anyang's heart suddenly tightened, and he said quickly, "I don't know her very well, but she helped me with my sister's job, so I agreed to go out for dinner with her. Are you jealous?"

Nie Xiaoqian shook her head: "No, drinking hurts your health, remember to drink less in the future."

Anyang was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly.

Nie Xiaoqian is really smart.

This sentence is more like questioning him, didn't you say that you didn't know her very well, why did you drink so much alcohol?

"I wasn't in a good mood last night, so I drank more. I drank it alone. It has nothing to do with her."

"Well, I see."

Anyang wanted to say something, but suddenly received a call from Song Hanshan.

"Hey, Anyang, are you alright?"

"What's wrong with me?"

"It's fine, your room... is there something wrong?"

Anyang was stunned: "What's wrong?"

"When I brought you back last night, I saw that your room was empty, but the TV was on. Later, the key I forgot to take from the door appeared on the coffee table inexplicably, and finally I saw a white Ying, are you in your room..."

Anyang was stunned, then looked at Nie Xiaoqian helplessly.

"Thank you very much for sending me back yesterday, but the suite I rented has always been normal. I guess I forgot to turn off the TV. You must have misremembered the key, and you were wrong about the figures. How can there be so many in this world? It's weird, it's psychological."

"How is that possible! I can't read it wrong!"

"Uh...my head is still a little dizzy, let's talk another day."

"Okay... You remember to drink more water, have a good rest, and if you think something is wrong with the house, you must change a house as soon as possible!"

"it is good!"

Putting down the phone, Anyang looked at Nie Xiaoqian speechlessly.

Nie Xiaoqian bowed her head in embarrassment.

"Don't scare people in the future."

"Hmm~"