The Pillow of the Bad President

After coming out of the outpatient building, they walked in the direction of the parking lot. .

Walking down the concrete steps, Sang Xiaoyu was still tightly held on his shoulders by his big hands, she didn't bother to struggle anymore, but deliberately turned her face away to the other side, keeping a distance as much as possible.

She was slightly surprised when her gaze passed by inadvertently.

A familiar figure appeared in sight, it turned out to be Ji Sen?

Different from the time in the supermarket, this time Sang Xiaoyu can be sure that she can see clearly, and she is sure that Ji Sen himself did not admit his mistake.

He was dressed in a very refined manner, wearing a dark suit and leather shoes. He raised his hand and was pulling at the collar of his shirt. He seemed to be in a bad mood. He was being escorted out of the hospital by two security guards, or to be more precise, more like was expelled.

Because when he arrived in front of a car, one of the security guards pointed at him, as if he was educating and warning something.

Sang Xiaoyu felt that Ji Sen's appearance here would definitely not be to see a doctor...

Qin Sinian, who was taking out the car keys, followed her gaze, frowned, and wanted to explain, "Little goldfish, Ji Sen is..."

"I don't really want to hear it!" Sang Xiaoyu cut him off with pursed lips.

Opening the car door, she got into the co-pilot directly, lowered her head and put on her seat belt.

Seeing this, Qin Sinian had no choice but to go around the front of the car, get on the driver's seat on the other side, and drive out of the hospital.

It was the time when the evening sun was at its most beautiful. The rose-colored light and shadow enveloped the Cayenne, and even the inside of the car was covered in that color. When encountering a red signal light ahead, the car slowed down and stopped.

During the driving process, Qin Sinian looked at her from time to time, as if he was trying to catch the subtle expression changes on her face.

Sang Xiaoyu leaned on the back of the chair, looking at the street scene outside the car window.

This is the rush hour for get off work, and there are many pedestrians on the side of the road, especially those next to their cars, because there is a milk tea shop on the side of the road, and many passers-by will stop to buy a cup of milk tea.

It seems to be quite popular, and there is a long queue.

There was a girl in sportswear who seemed to have just come off work. She was carrying a computer bag in her hand. She had just bought a cup and was chewing on a straw while walking. It seemed that the milk tea tasted very good, and her eyes narrowed in enjoyment.

A deep voice sounded from the side, "Little Goldfish, do you want to drink milk tea?"

Sang Xiaoyu didn't say a word when she heard the words, and silently withdrew her gaze to the red signal light in front of her.

Not long after, the signal light turned green, and the slow traffic flow returned to normal again.

After the Cayenne drove through the intersection, instead of continuing to move forward, it turned on the turn signal to the right, and then stopped on the side of the road.

Sang Xiaoyu looked over puzzled, and saw that he had already unbuckled his seat belt. He looked at the passing cars in the rearview mirror, ready to get off at any time. The corners of her mouth moved, but she still didn't ask.

The car door closed, and Qin Sinian's tall and straight figure appeared in the rearview mirror.

Since Sang Xiaoyu refrained from asking just now, she naturally didn't care where he was going, so she just wrapped her arms around her and closed her eyes to rest.

The waiting time was relatively long, about ten minutes later, the warm sunset light spread on her face, and when she was about to doze off, the door next to her was finally opened.

Qin Sinian returned to the car with an extra cup of warm milk tea in his hand.

Sang Xiaoyu was slightly stunned, and subconsciously turned her head to look at the side-view mirror, where there was still a long queue at the entrance of the milk tea shop.

He just went to buy milk tea?

She hesitantly reached out to catch the milk tea that was handed over, and heard his deep voice follow him like a shadow, "Don't drink too much, this thing is not nutritious, just drink half a cup!"

"Hmm..." Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip.

In fact, she didn't really want to drink, but she was just curious about so many people queuing up, so she paid more attention...

The taste of milk tea is very fragrant and delicious, the pearls deposited at the bottom are particularly elastic, and the sweetness and greasy cheese, aftertaste between the lips and teeth.

After taking a few sips, Qin Sinian said, "It's done!"

When Sang Xiaoyu heard this, she put down the milk tea. She wanted to take out a tissue from her bag to wipe her mouth, but a big hand beside her had already handed it over. When she wanted to dodge, it was too late, and she let him wipe her mouth. Wipe off the milk tea stains.

After Qin Sinian drank the remaining half cup of milk tea, Cayenne restarted.

After driving for about 20 minutes, I slowed down and turned into an apartment complex in Linjiang.

Neither of them noticed. When they came out of the hospital, there was a private car trailing all the way at a short distance. At this time, it stopped behind the entrance of the community. Teeth look a bit cloudy in the evening sun.

……

A car with the logo of the TV station was parked in front of a nursing home.

The front and rear doors were opened, and interview tools such as cameras and video equipment came down one after another. After Sang Xiaoyu's feet fell to the ground, she couldn't help but look back.

Seeing this, Hao Yan, who came down behind her, asked suspiciously, "What's the matter, Xiaoyu?"

"...It's okay!" Sang Xiaoyu shook her head.

Hanging the camera around his neck, he followed Hao Yan and other colleagues into the yard.

But when she went in, she couldn't help but look back. Every time she came out for an interview these two days, she always felt that someone was following her, as if two eyes were quietly watching her.

But she just searched around and found nothing unusual, only the scene of heavy traffic, I don't know if she is too sensitive or suspicious.

Nursing home, many old people sat around the gazebo in the small courtyard.

About four and ten minutes passed.

After asking the last question, Hao Yan gave them an ok gesture, and Sang Xiaoyu and Brother Zhang beside him started to collect the machine. They came here to conduct interviews on the living conditions of the elderly in today's society, and everything went smoothly, better than expected to end early.

The phone rang and she took it out of her pocket.

"Beast" was displayed on the screen, and Sang Xiaoyu pursed her lips to pick it up.

Hao Yan, who put away the microphone, walked over and saw her looking down at her toes, and said to the phone from time to time, "Well, I see..."

After she hung up, she guessed clearly, "Little fish, is it your 'beast' calling?"

"Yes." Sang Xiaoyu nodded.

"He really cared about you and worried that you were tired. When we first arrived at the nursing home, he called you once, but he couldn't rest assured after being so good at it, so he called again!" Hao Yan chimed in with a smile.

Recently, the two of them have problems, and almost all the friends around them can see it.

Not only Hao Yan, but even her best friend Lin Wanbai also wanted to host Mr. Huo tonight, and wanted to invite the two of them over for dinner. "..." Sang Xiaoyu pursed her lips and said nothing.

/48/4ml The fastest updated novel site!