Chapter 886 Tailing (6)
Unexpectedly, Xia Siyu replied calmly: "Didn't you follow us?"
After saying this, Wei Jingjing took a big breath of air-conditioning and finally couldn't help but cough.
Xia Siyu's eyes were sharp, and she had recognized her at the snack street before watching the fireworks.
But it doesn't matter if she recognizes her. Everyone in the company knows that she is dating Boyan, and they don't behave in any indecent way on the street. They are frank and honest.
Boyan discovered it earlier. He spotted Song Fengzhi at the exit of the subway station. But when I discovered it, I discovered that although he was very private, neither Song Fengzhi nor Wei Jingjing were outsiders. It can be said that in the past few years of their entertainment career, they have become closer than relatives and friends.
He wasn't so private that he even bothered to care about these two people following him secretly. As long as they didn't disturb his date, he didn't bother to ask.
But Wei Jingjing and Song Fengzhi followed him all the way with dejected faces. They suffered a lot due to the cold wind blowing all night, and had to suffer a lot with this annoying guy next to them, but they were still discovered.
But before he finished speaking, Song Fengzhi asked: "Why did she ask me if I had my ID card?"
Is it possible that they still want to cause trouble somewhere, and then they have to let them take the blame?
This night's tracking was a complete failure!
Song Fengzhi wanted to ask, but he couldn't ask Xia Siyu. Bo Yan didn't respond, so he had to wait until they met later.
Xia Siyu was sending a message here, but she didn't see it even when she lowered her head. After all, today is New Year's Eve, and many people posted news on Weibo in Moments. Xia Siyu also posted on Weibo. In Moments, there were Wang Zisu, Hu Juyue, who had worked with her once, and directors and actors who had filmed before. Some of them also came specifically to send blessing messages to her. Xia Siyu also specially selected it. She would reply to all messages that were not sent in groups. Sent in bulk. Anyone who wants red envelopes should stay somewhere cool.
We were still chatting enthusiastically when suddenly a voice came from above our head: "What are you talking about so happily?"
Xia Siyu raised her head and saw Bo Yan's smiling face. He had just gone to the side to queue up to buy fruit tea. He specifically ordered hot tea and pressed it warmly against her face.
In order to watch the fireworks, the two of them passed by the snack street without buying water, just because they were afraid that they would not be able to find a bathroom later.
Xia Siyu took it with a smile and took a sip. The thick warmth, coupled with tons of fruity sweetness, spreads on the tip of the tongue and slides over the heart, as if the whole person is floating.
At this time, Xia Siyu discovered another small stall on the roadside. It was an old man guarding an iron bucket. There was no hawking sound, so it didn't attract much attention. But Xia Siyu noticed it, because the aroma of roasted sweet potatoes was so tempting, she couldn't help but tug at Bo Yan's sleeve: "I want to eat that."
Boyan looked at it, nodded, and the two of them walked over together.
When I walked over, I discovered that this old man was selling traditional roasted sweet potatoes in a big iron bucket. The old man usually doesn't go out to the stalls, after all, now they pay attention to the appearance of the city. Equipment like hers rarely passes inspection, and she only dares to transport it out in a slightly secluded place at night.
Although there are more people watching the fireworks today, few people will notice here, and the old people don't shout. Although they are sold faster than usual, there are still some left.