The disco is at its most lively at night.

On the dance floor, a group of handsome men and women swayed to the rhythm of the music, releasing their stress.

Song Huayi was also among them, she and Xiong Yu held hands and shook their heads.

Sister Hua didn't know which unlucky little brother she fancied again, and disappeared with a red wine glass.

"An An?"

"An An!"

In the loud sound of music, someone was faintly heard shouting this name, and Song Huayi heard it, but did not react.

Until someone patted her on the shoulder: "An An! It's so fateful, I didn't expect to meet you here. ”

Song Huayi saw this familiar Western face and recalled that it was the animation director he met at the French ball.

The name she told others was Song An'an, but she didn't react at all when she heard An An just now.

"It's too noisy over here, let's go over there and talk about it!" Feng Sizhe leaned closer to her, stretched out his hand and pointed somewhere.

Song Huayi was stunned, and said something to Xiong Yu before following Feng Sizhe to an empty place and sat down.

"Mr. Feng, why are you here?"

Feng Sizhe smiled and said: "This bar was opened by a friend of mine, I just came back here today, I originally came to play with him, I didn't expect to meet you here, it's really glad." ”

Song Huayi smiled, a little unsure of what to say, after all, she didn't expect to meet him again.

"Didn't your husband come with you?" Feng Sizhe asked.

"Oh, I was out with a few friends today, and he didn't come." Song Huayi was silent, and then asked, "You knew my husband before?" ”

"I'm afraid there aren't many people who don't know the name of the three young soldiers, right? And I used to be a classmate, and he didn't mention his younger brother less. ”

"Less leaning is ......," Song Hua asked puzzled.

Feng Sizhe was a little surprised when he heard her question: "Don't you know? Zhan Shaotian, Zhan Sanshao's elder brother, if he is still alive, he should also be a very outstanding person. ”

Song Huayi didn't expect that Feng Sizheng actually knew Zhan Shaoyin's brother, which happened to be something she was particularly curious about.

She didn't want to ask Zhan Shaoyin directly about these things, another insider, Zhan Jinchen, and Zhan Shaoyin asked her to have less contact with him, but she didn't expect a Feng Sizhe to appear.

Song Huayi thought thoughtfully, and said, "I heard my husband briefly mention it, but I don't know the specific things very clearly. You know...... Did something happen to him? ”

Feng Sizhe shrugged his shoulders and said lightly: "It seems to be a traffic accident, and that's what it said when the case was closed, but whether there are other insiders, we as outsiders can't say." ”

"By the way, An An, I will stay here for development during this time, and I can often come out to play together when I have time, you didn't contact me last time I gave you a business card."

Song Huayi put away his thoughts, smiled dryly and said, "I've been a little busy during this time, so I've forgotten a lot of things. ”

"Why don't you leave me a call?"

Song Huayi was a little hesitant, and Feng Sizhe seemed to see her embarrassment: "Is it inconvenient?" ”

Song Huayi smiled awkwardly: "...... My husband is a relatively small-minded man, so he ......"

"Then why don't you go find someone who can take a boat on your stomach?"

Hearing this cold voice, Song Huayi immediately got goosebumps, turned her head to look at the man who didn't know when she appeared behind her, and said in shock: "Why are you here?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at Feng Sizhe, who was sitting opposite Song Huayi, looked at him with a hint of hostility in his eyes, and then asked Song Huayi in a cold voice: "This is the friend you are talking about?" Birthday? ”

Song Huayi hurriedly waved his hand, and before he could open his mouth, Feng Sizheng explained with a smile: "Mr. Zhan, you misunderstood, An An and I just happened to meet and chatted for a few words, since Mr. Zhan doesn't welcome me very much, then I'll leave first, see you next time." ”

Zhan Shaoyin looked at the back of Feng Sizheng walking away, and a faint sentence floated out of his mouth: "See your sister." ”

Song Huayi muttered: "People haven't done anything, why are you scolding?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin became more and more angry, looking at her white little face with red lips and heavy makeup and wearing a sequined sundress, frowning: "What are you wearing?" ”

Song Huayi frowned dissatisfied: "I don't wear this when I come to the disco, I still wear a school uniform?" It's you, why did you get here? Come to pick up girls? ”

When he asked this, Song Huayi looked around behind him, but didn't find a little secretary.

"Are you going to give it a bubble?"

Song Huayi was stunned for two seconds, then smiled and threw a wink at him and said, "You try." ”

Zhan Shaoyin raised her eyebrows lightly, feeling that the moment she winked at her just now, there seemed to be another electric current in her body, and her heart was numb.

He thinks that he is not a womanizer, and he is also a person with more self-control, even a man like him will be moved, and if he were another man, I am afraid that he would have been teased by her a long time ago.

It's dangerous.

Thinking of this, Zhan Shaoyin immediately took off his coat and threw it to her: "Put it on." ”

Song Huayi glanced at him, folded the coat he threw over casually and put it in the crook of his arm, and said, "I'm not cold." ”

"I think you're cold, hurry up and put it on."

When Song Huayi opened his mouth and wanted to say something, he took the clothes back, and then lifted her arm and stuffed it into the sleeve of his coat.

Song Huayi frowned, and said while stuffing his other hand into it: "You are only twenty-seven or eight, why are you so old-fashioned?" My grandmother could accept me wearing it that way. ”

As soon as she heard her talk about her age, Zhan Shaoyin's face sank a little more, and he buttoned the suit without saying a word, and there was not one left: "Okay, let's go play." ”

Song Huayi looked unhappy, and shook his long sleeves before revealing his hands: "How do you play dressed like this?" ”

Zhan Shaoyin also deliberately misinterpreted her meaning and said: "As long as you don't play with men, you can play whatever you want." ”

"Where are you going?"

"Curious?"

Song Huayi Nunu mouthed: "Not at all." ”

"Then ask less." With that, he turned and left, heading towards the second floor, disappearing above the spiral staircase.

Song Huayi was a little unhappy, why could he take care of her affairs, but she couldn't take care of him?

Thinking about it, I wanted to take off my coat, but then I felt a vibration in my pocket.

His phone was in his coat pocket.

Although he knew that it was wrong to peek at other people's mobile phones, his curiosity prompted Song Huayi to touch the mobile phone.

Looking at the string of numbers that jump on the page, it is a number that is not saved.

Song Huayi hesitated for a few seconds, picked up the phone, and before she could speak, a woman's voice came from the other end of the phone: "Yin, I'm back." ”

Hearing this intimate title, Song Huayi was stunned.

"Yin? Why don't you speak? ”

Song Huayi blurted out a question: "Who are you?" ”

There was silence on the other end of the phone, and then a woman's low laughter was heard: "The coming day is long." ”

The phone was hung up, and Song Huayi stared at the mobile phone page with his eyebrows twisted for a while.

This little secretary hasn't been done yet, and what kind of monster is coming out?