"Where?" Yan Kejun asked.

Song Yinyin sat in the passenger seat, not sitting side by side with Yan Kejun.

At this time, Yan Kejun asked, Song Yinyin did not look back, and said directly to the driver: "Trouble master, just put me at the subway station in front." ”

Yan Kejun couldn't see her head, and he didn't even look at his face, and he was even more stunned.

He sighed and said, "Yinyin, although we have broken up for many years, we are still childhood friends, don't we even have time to talk to me for a while?" ”

Song Yinyin turned around at this time, looked at Yan Kejun and said, "Mr. Yan, thank you for taking me a while." I'm busy, though, and I really don't have time to talk to you much. ”

Yan Kejun couldn't help but be discouraged, and smiled helplessly, "It's because of the Christmas concert, can you give me a ticket then?" ”

"Yes, I'll have someone bring you one." This time, Song Yinyin did not refuse.

Yan Kejun breathed a sigh of relief as if he had been comforted.

However, he was still thinking about her in his heart, especially after learning some things from his eldest uncle Yan Zhengxiong, his love for Song Yinyin continued to increase, and his worries increased.

But thinking of the overall situation, thinking of the entire Yan family, there are some things he can't say clearly.

"You...... And Dabai, how are you doing? After holding it for a long time, he only asked such a sentence, and his eyebrows and eyes were worried.

"Well, that's good."

Song Yinyin responded.

If it was in the past, when she heard Yan Kejun's question, she only thought he was pretentious and pretended to be worried.

And at this moment, she suddenly remembered what Song Anqi had said, saying that Yan Kejun was also aware of the 'poison of the blood curse'.

Now, when he looked at her like this, was he worried about her because he knew something?

She looked up at Yan Kejun's face and found that the expression on his face didn't look like he was pretending, as if he knew something, so she was very worried about her appearance.

At that moment, she didn't know which tendon she was twitching, she moved her lips and asked, "By the way, Mr. Yan, there is something I want to ask you." ”

Yan Kejun sat down and said, "Well, if there is anything, you can ask." ”

When she really wanted to ask, Song Yinyin hesitated.

She didn't know how to open this mouth, worried that Yan Kejun would see him as a fool and a nervous person, and normal people would probably think so.

She thought about it for a while, and finally cautiously tested, "You...... Ever heard of the poison of the Blood Curse? ”

Yan Kejun's eyes widened in surprise when he heard this.

He saw the uncertainty, doubt, fear and hesitation on Song Yinyin's face, and she bit her lip and stared at him worriedly......

I can't help but have alarm bells ringing in my heart.

Could it be that she heard something?

Yan Kejun tightened his eyebrows, and asked in a deep voice, "Yinyin, where did you hear it?" What do you know? ”

Song Yinyin was shocked when she heard this.

Listening to Yan Kejun's tone, it seems to know the poison of the blood curse!

Is there really such a thing in this world?

Suddenly, my heart pounded, and my heart fell to the bottom.

Yan Kejun twisted his eyebrows and ordered the driver: "Master, find a secluded coffee shop in front and pull over." ”

"Yes."

The car slowly drove to the back of the commercial street, where although hidden, there were various atmospheric and beautiful coffee shops, and the environment was elegant and secluded.

After the car stopped, Yan Kejun and Song Yinyin found a coffee shop and sat down.

Yan Kejun raised his hand and called the waiter and asked for two cups of latte.

Song Yinyin didn't have much thought, and couldn't wait to know the answer.