Wang Xiaoxiao was He Chaozhi's childhood nightmare. If Wang Xiaoxiao hadn't suddenly appeared, he would have almost forgotten this annoying woman who filled his entire childhood.
Song Lan tilted her head and leaned against the car window, holding her chin up and watching him smile. She quickly pinched He Chaozhi's handsome face with one hand and asked mysteriously.
"Want to know what Wang Xiaoxiao told me?"
He Chaozhi quickly focused his attention, turned his head and frowned pretending to be dissatisfied, his eyebrows suddenly relaxed, and his expression was somewhat solemn.
"That woman Wang Xiaoxiao has been an alien since she was a child. She is hated wherever she goes."
Recalling being teased by Wang Xiaoxiao when he was a child, He Chaozhi felt that Wang Xiaoxiao was extremely hateful and continued.
"Wang Xiaoxiao is most used to using her pity to confuse others. When she was a child, she deceived me and took the blame for her. Oh, now she still wants to touch my woman?"
Song Lan stared at He Chaozhi's smooth jawline, followed his eyebrows, eyes, nose and lips, and finally landed on the little green beard he had grown.
Song Lan remembered that he seemed very busy during this period, but even so, he would still pick her up and drop her off on time.
My heart softened as I heard He Chaozhi explaining over and over again. I also remembered that when Wang Xiaoxiao mentioned the two of them as children, I didn't find it a bit funny.
"Bah!" Song Lan leaned forward and kissed He Chaozhi on the side of his face.
"Wang Xiaoxiao didn't say anything. He just mentioned that you were always boring and not very gregarious when you were a child. From time to time, he would tease you and give you sweets."
He Chaozhi was unmoved. He turned around and kissed her back. Hearing this, he sneered, "That's nonsense."
The black Mercedes-Benz trotted slowly to a stop in front of a stop sign not far away.
"Before I was ten years old, I was stupid. After I was twelve years old, she tried to fool people again. I remember her father was a very old-fashioned man. If I could learn from her, haha."
If it weren't for the connection between Wang and He's family, he might have made Wang Xiaoxiao disappear completely in Night City.
Song Lan is too naive, he must protect this woman.
Song Lan, who was silently observing He Chaozhi's fury, suddenly stretched out his arms, hugged He Chaozhi's neck, and spoke softly.
"Chaozhi, don't be angry, okay?"
Song Lan found that the longer she spent with He Chaozhi, the more she discovered that He Chaozhi had a strong sense of insecurity.
Before, Song Lan never understood why a person like He Chaozhi, who was born into a wealthy family, had such disobedient emotions.
Especially He Chaozhi once told her very firmly that she was the first person he truly loved.
Song Lan always thought that although He Chaozhi rarely got along with his mother, and although He Mingchuan was strict with him, it could be seen how much He Mingchuan cared about him, the heir of the He family.
Until today, Wang Xiaoxiao secretly told her that He Chaozhi lived with his grandmother until he was twelve years old.
From Wang Xiaoxiao's oral complaint, Song Lan learned that He Chaozhi's grandmother was an old man who was suspected of having a mental illness.
Therefore, Chao Zhi's grandmother often ignored him with almost indifference and cursed him cruelly.
Before the age of ten, He Chaozhi was said to be a very quiet child.
Until his twelfth birthday, He Chaozhi was almost beaten to death by his sick grandmother. From then on, He Mingchuan brought He Chaozhi back to the He family.
As a result, He Chaozhi was indifferent to others, and his heart became hardened, making it difficult to open his heart.
These clues would never have been discovered unless someone was close to He Chaozhi.
People outside said that He Chaozhi was a ruthless King of Night City with thunderous methods, but under his cold skin, he also had a scarred heart.
He Chaozhi was a little irritable at first, but he also realized that this emotion should not continue to spread, and he tried to adjust his mood.
Who knew that Song Lan suddenly hugged him and said these words.
He Chaozhi was stunned for a second, his tense face slowly relaxed, and he hugged Song Lan.
"Lanlan." The voice was very soft, like a feather.
Song Lan was a little itchy from the heat blowing from the top of her head.
She smiled and raised her head, moved to He Chaozhi's chin, and kissed him quickly.
"He Chaozhi, you are the prettiest when you smile."
Song Lan stretched out two fingers and gently raised the corners of his mouth, giving a somewhat shriveled "smile".
Song Lan smiled brightly, showing her white teeth. It was obviously a romantic promise, but she couldn't help but choke up.
She hoped that He Chaozhi could make amends in this relationship, and she hoped that she could hold hands with him until they grow old.
He Chaozhi's eyes were deep and he spoke a thousand words, which eventually turned into a passionate and lingering kiss.
In the next period of time, Wang Xiaoxiao seemed to have transformed into a glue monster, drilling into KEO every three days.
"Sister Lanlan, can you have lunch with me?" Wang Xiaoxiao walked up to Song Lan, blinking her big eyes, acting coquettishly and cutely.
Song Lan was typing on the keyboard. She turned her head and saw Wang Xiaoxiao's cute little face. She couldn't help but smile and nod.
"You came all the way to KEO to reward the staff for me. How can I express my gratitude?" Song Lan took out a hand and pinched Wang Xiaoxiao's voluptuous face.
Wang Xiaoxiao turned into a cat with its tail wagging, stupidly waiting for its owner to stroke its fur, she said with a smile.
"Then let's go to the street in front to eat Chinese food. I heard that the fly restaurant has recently served several new dishes!"
After Song Lan got along with Wang Xiaoxiao for a while, she discovered that Wang Xiaoxiao was a little girl with a bit of a princess syndrome. She was four or five years younger than He Chaozhi, and she was also very simple and enthusiastic.
And she has a hobby, that is, eating at fly restaurants. She said that the craftsmanship of fly restaurants is the real Chinese food craftsmanship.
During Song Lan's lunch, she accompanied Wang Xiaoxiao to the fly restaurant.
The owner of the fly restaurant was a handsome boy with a short hair in his early thirties. Wang Xiaoxiao stared at the boy as soon as he walked in.
"Miss, is my face dirty?"
The boss was a little frightened by her sight and couldn't stand it any longer. He took a menu and came over.
Wang Xiaoxiao took the menu from his hand and handed it to Song Lan. Then he suppressed his nymphomaniac smile and said seriously.
"Didn't anyone tell you that you look like a popular male artist recently?"
The boss probably heard many people mention this, so he touched his face and smiled.
"Someone did say that, but he is much more handsome than me."
Wang Xiaoxiao lowered his head to open the bag, took out a business card from inside, and handed it to him with both hands.
"Actually, you have more distinctive looks. Compared to that artist, your features are more heroic and you have the fortitude that a mature man should have.
To be honest, if you are interested, you can come to me.
I am the boss of SMILE, our SMILE is a professional modeling company, we need people like you very much."
The boss seemed to be startled. He rubbed his hands on the apron before taking it with both hands.
"Are you trying to poach me?" The boss turned over Wang Xiaoxiao's business card and smiled heartily at Wang Xiaoxiao.