When she woke up the next day, Song Ya stood in the bathroom and stared at the mirror in a daze.
Thinking back to the craziness of the night, Song Ya touched her face and felt waves of heat. If it weren't for the slight discomfort in her waist, Song Ya would have even suspected that it was a dream.
But even so, Song Ya still felt a little ridiculous.
From graduating and joining the army to joining Chi You's group... Song Ya has had many suitors, but no one has ever been lucky enough to kiss Fang Ze. Especially after undergoing biochemical transformation, Song Ya felt that she would never have a man in her life.
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But who would have thought that last night, I took the initiative...
Song Ya didn't know Zuo Han's real purpose of searching for the angel's bones. Zuo Han didn't tell her, and she didn't ask. Song Ya followed Zuo Han mainly to track down Marcona. After the incident in the United States, Song Ya had no idea about Zuo Han.
Han no longer resented it. But she would never have imagined that she would have any special relationship with Zuo Han.
"It's time to wake up."
Song Ya was thinking wildly when Zuo Han, wearing shorts, walked to the bathroom door and said hello.
"Ah!" Song Ya screamed and kicked out.
Zuo Han flew out with an ouch and fell to the floor together with the sofa.
Zuo Han rubbed his chest and stood up, with a look of resentment on his face: "What are you doing..."
"Remember! Nothing happened last night!" Song Ya stared into Zuo Han's eyes and said word by word: "If you dare to speak out, I will kill you!"
Zuo Han smiled bitterly and nodded, saying: "I forgot to tell you yesterday that Rashid has agreed to take me to visit his collection. He will have a dinner party in five days, and we will go there together."
"Yeah." Song Ya nodded.
"Hurry up and wash up, let's go out." Zuo Han greeted again, turned and walked to another bathroom.
"Um."
Song Ya responded subconsciously before reacting and asked in confusion: "What are you going out for?"
"Let's go shopping." Zuo Han said matter-of-factly: "There are still a few days left. We can't come to Dubai in vain. Let's go out and have some fun."
Song Ya bit her lip, but still didn't say the words of rejection.
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The climate in Dubai is very hot, and most months of the year are not suitable for walking on the streets. But today is a good day. There are a few thick clouds in the sky, blocking the sun. There are more and more pedestrians on the streets.
Zuo Han took Song Ya with him, either on foot or in a car. He would ask everyone he met about places in Dubai that were famous and go there.
Song Ya was a little uncomfortable at first, but gradually she relaxed. Although she deliberately concealed it, a smile still appeared on her face.
Coming out of a shopping mall again, Zuo Han was carrying two large handbags, which contained clothes bought for Song Ya. Although Song Ya insisted not to take them, Zuo Han still bought them.
Rashid called just now and said he would introduce some friends to Zuo Han and have a meal together at noon.
Zuo Han couldn't refuse, so he agreed wholeheartedly.
When I was about to take a taxi, a cry for help suddenly sounded from the side of the building.
There was a parking lot. Zuo Han and Song Ya looked for the reputation and saw a blond girl running wildly, shouting "help" repeatedly.
Behind her were chasing five or six burly men, all of whom looked fierce.
The woman wore sunglasses and had disheveled hair, but Zuo Han felt that she looked familiar.
While Zuo Han was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a gust of wind around him, and Song Ya rushed over.
"This woman is really..." Zuo Han shook his head helplessly.
Those big men were no match for Song Ya. They all lay on the ground and groaned.
Because there were many vehicles in front of her and Song Ya moved very quickly, no one noticed what happened here. She walked and went shopping without causing any confusion.
The blonde looked back and found that everyone had been knocked down, so she went back and kicked them twice, followed by a series of English swear words with a London accent.
"Thank you, beautiful lady." The blonde got addicted to the foot addiction, turned around, grabbed Song Ya's hand and shook it.
"You're welcome." Song Ya seemed to have done a very ordinary thing, turned around and walked back to Zuo Han.
The blonde looked at Song Ya strangely, and her eyes naturally turned to Zuo Han.
"Zuo Han?!" the blonde shouted.
Song Ya raised her eyebrows, and Zuo Han also asked doubtfully: "Do you know me?"
"I'm Elizabeth." The blonde trotted over, took off her sunglasses, and said with a smile, "Have you forgotten? We have met before."
Looking at the blonde girl's face, Zuo Han suddenly remembered.
Isn't this the foreign friend Liu Yun brought with him when he was in Weihai? We even had dinner together and witnessed the whole farce with the Wei family. His name was Elizabeth, and she seemed to be a reporter from a British newspaper.
"It's you." Zuo Han shook hands with Elizabeth and said with a smile, "I didn't expect to meet you here."
"I came here after a clue, but the other party was so uncooperative." Elizabeth snorted angrily: "Didn't I just secretly take a few photos and let the bodyguard chase me..."
"Uh..." Zuo Han's head was suddenly covered with black lines. Song Ya's face even twitched, and she subconsciously looked at the big men who were still lying on the ground and groaning.
The commotion has been going on for a long time, and the beautiful woman in front of me is a paparazzi. She was chased just now because she was secretly photographed.
Elizabeth did not feel embarrassed, and asked happily: "Zuo, why did you come to Dubai? Is this lady next to you your bodyguard? She is very skilled."
"I just came here to have fun and meet a friend." Zuo Han hesitated.
Out of instinct, Zuo Han didn't want to get too involved with this gossipy reporter.
But Elizabeth refused to give up, her eyes chattering around. She had always been interested in Zuo Han's identity, and now it was so mysterious that she couldn't let it go easily. Zuo Han kept asking questions, and Zuo Han just asked questions.
He talks a lot about it and tries to get around it.
After a while, Song Ya became impatient and said displeasedly: "Let's go, don't you still want to see Rashid?"
Song Ya was a little jealous, and she wanted to find a reason to help Zuo Han escape. But as soon as she opened her mouth, Zuo Han knew something was wrong.
"Rashid?" Elizabeth's eyes lit up and she asked, "Is it that Rasheed?"
"Just a businessman." Zuo Han tried to remedy the situation.
But Elizabeth is not a fuel-saving lamp. How can she be so easy to fool? She laughed and said: "I heard that the king's suite in the Rashid Hotel has been rented out. The guests seem to be two Orientals. Could it be you..."
Elizabeth came to Dubai this time with a popular British singer. It was said that the singer had hooked up with a rich man in the Middle East, so she came over to see if there was any gossip to dig up.
Since she couldn't confirm the location, she used her connections to check all hotel suites above the presidential level. Although it was difficult to get the guest list, she could still get some basic information.
"Don't be so ungrateful. Aren't you Chinese people the most merciful? Just think of it for Liu Yun's sake..." Elizabeth said hey, "What's going on between you and Prince Rashid? Can you tell me a little bit about it?"
Don't worry, if it's something confidential, I promise I won't write it down. But accordingly, you have to give me some revelations..."
Seeing that Zuo Han was still indifferent, Elizabeth decided to use her trump card.
"Zuo, you can't be so cruel..." Elizabeth winked, puffed out her chest and squeezed Zuo Han, and said softly: "Otherwise, I can go to your room in the evening and we can chat slowly..."
The veins on Song Ya's forehead popped out, and Zuo Han felt a chill.
At this time, a taxi happened to stop next to them to drop off passengers.
"Be careful, those people are chasing me again." Zuo Han pointed behind Elizabeth.
"Ah?" Elizabeth turned around subconsciously.
Taking this opportunity, Zuo Han pulled Song Ya into the taxi and threw a stack of US dollars directly to the driver.
"drive!"
Driving a taxi in Dubai is also for fat people, but there are not many nouveau riche who pay so much money at once. The driver did not hesitate and quickly started the car.
When Elizabeth regained consciousness, she could only watch the car drive away.
"How abominable!"
Elizabeth was furious and looked around, trying to find a car to catch up with.
I saw a taxi stopping in the distance, so I ran towards it.
Because she was running too fast, Elizabeth didn't look at the road and bumped into a young man.
After such a delay, the car was occupied by someone else.
"How can you walk if you don't have eyes..." Elizabeth became anxious and shouted at the young man.
"What a rude woman." The young man looked sullen.
"You still dare to accuse me?" Elizabeth looked at the man and snorted: "What kind of clothes are you wearing? Are you wearing such strange clothes for filming a movie? You don't look like a star. You are the kind who specializes in playing corpses...
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Elizabeth was not polite at all, and she spat wildly, making the young man's face even more ugly.
The young man raised his hand, and a black light flicked from Elizabeth's throat.
When Elizabeth opened her mouth again, no sound came out except for the "ahhh" sound.
The young man smiled and said: "It's just closing your vocal cords, it's not an active attack."
Elizabeth was frightened and angry, and grabbed the young man and refused to let go.
"If you are being attacked and defending yourself, it is not considered a violation..." The young man moved his palm, and there was a flash of black light. Elizabeth felt a burst of tightness in her chest, and then she fell to the ground.
The young man snorted coldly, turned and left.
Soon passers-by gathered, and some enthusiasts came forward to check on Elizabeth's condition.
In the midst of chaos, the taxi Zuo Han had just taken returned.
As soon as the car door opened, Zuo Han with a gloomy face got out of the car, separated from the crowd and came to Elizabeth's side.
It wasn't that Zuo Han was able to calculate and know that Elizabeth was knocked down. It was because he was too sensitive to that kind of energy fluctuation.
Although it was already far away, even several blocks away, Zuo Han caught it immediately when that kind of energy appeared.
Dark Holy Power!
There are people from the Holy Court nearby! (To be continued...)