After getting Song Qiao's consent, Gu Jingting acted quickly and arranged for Xiang Chen to pick him up that day and planned to take him to his old house. After all, the night was long and he had many dreams.
Song Qiao was worried that the two little guys would not agree, so he wanted to go back with him to have a look.
It just so happened that she had been out for a few days.
When Gu Jingting heard her idea, he immediately wanted to change his clothes and follow her, but Song Qiao stopped him, "You haven't recovered from your injury yet, so there is no need to follow me everywhere."
"Go by yourself, I'm not worried." Gu Jingting said.
Song Qiao knew that his worries were justified, so he took the initiative and said, "Send more people to follow me, no matter how many, I accept it. Under their protection, nothing will happen."
Gu Jingting frowned, obviously not agreeing.
"Aren't you worried about your own people?" Song Qiao looked a little funny at his hesitation, "Or, you can let Xiang Chen follow me and never leave."
Gu Jingting listened to her repeated concessions and stared at Song Qiao with his dark eyes, obviously waiting for her to continue to compromise.
Song Qiao held up his forehead and said, "How about this? After I go out, I will report to you that I'm safe every half an hour. If you still don't agree, then just give up and send them to the old house."
Qiqi and Xiaotang were very important to her, but Song Qiao did not dare to let Gu Jingting risk his life to accompany her.
If something really goes wrong with President Gu's life, there will probably be many people waiting to kill her.
"Okay, you'd better not forget." Gu Jingting said, "As long as I receive the news one minute late, I will assume that something is wrong with you and take people to find you immediately."
The firm tone made Song Qiao's mind shake for a moment.#@$&
Being able to have Gu Jingting speak in such a caring tone should arouse the envy of many people if word spreads about it. Unfortunately, it is all an illusion on the surface.
Song Qiao agreed and left with Xiang Chen.
Gu Jingting indeed cared enough about the escort this time. There were forty or fifty people sent out, seven or eight cars sandwiched her in the middle, and there were motorcycles following on both sides.
With such strict protection, even if he was really attacked, Song Qiao would be able to escape safely.
As soon as they went out in such a formation, they immediately attracted people passing by to watch. Some people took photos and sent them out, sighing, "The world of rich people is just different from ours."%&(&
The photo was posted online and quickly caused a small sensation.
——[My God, with this posture, the emperor can only travel like this.]
——【Everyone guessed correctly, the person sitting in the car is me.】
——[I want to ask, does this person still need a bed warmer? The kind that can eat, bark, and is very obedient.]
Song Qiao kept his head down and looked at his phone the whole time. When he saw a message from Momo, he clicked on the dialog box and saw a photo sent over by the other party. It was the picture of the motorcade captured by netizens.
Following Momo's words, "When will you be more successful and get into a car of this size?"
Song Qiao looked at the message in the dialog box, and her heavy heart suddenly relaxed. She raised her lips and typed, "That is to say, is it possible that I have already sat on it now?"
Momo replied quickly, "Qiaoer, sometimes when you brag, you have to consider the actual situation."
Seeing this, Song Qiao thought for a moment, then picked up his phone and took a photo of the motorcade in front of him and sent it, "Look, where is this?"
There was silence on the other end of WeChat for a moment, and then the phone suddenly vibrated crazily.
Momo was probably shocked by the photo just now, and started to scroll the screen like crazy.
"Song Qiao, you have such a good thing, why don't you take me with you?"
"That's it, you've made your mark and learned to enjoy yourself."
"Nothing to do today."
Song Qiao's cell phone vibrated ding-dong-dong. Although he didn't see Momo, he could still imagine how crazy the person opposite him was at this moment.
She let Momo bombard her for a moment before telling the actual situation, "Don't get excited, I'm just enjoying it with my life."
Song Qiao briefly told her about Rong Luoyin's return, and finally told her, "You should also pay attention to your safety recently. It's best to find a bodyguard to follow you."
Momo has been busy discussing Song Qiao's work recently, and she really didn't notice the situation here.
At this time, Xiang Chen suddenly said to Song Qiao, "Miss Song, I forgot to tell you. I have sent two people to follow your close friends."
"Have you sent someone?" Song Qiao repeated, she said, "This consumes too much of your energy. I can find bodyguards for them myself."
Xiang Chen said with a smile, "It's okay. Thanks to your circle of friends, you are still busy for the time being. If you double the number again, I'm afraid you will really have to support yourself."
Momo also sent a message, "I may not need to look for it. Someone just came over and told me that they were sent by Mr. Gu and will protect me in the dark recently."
Song Qiao stared at the screen and didn't send a message for a long time.
Momo continued to post, "Sisters, I finally realized what it means to be able to ascend to heaven without having to worry about anything. This feeling is so happy."
Song Qiao cheered up and joked, "I've never seen anyone compare himself to a chicken or a dog."
After saying this, Song Qiao leaned on the seat and closed his eyes to rest.
The motorcade quickly arrived at the downstairs of the community, and as expected, was surrounded by onlookers.
Song Qiao wanted to go down to pick them up, but was stopped by Xiang Chen, "Miss Song, it's better for you to show less face at this time. I'll take someone to pick them up."
Since Xiang Chen was responsible for their safety, Song Qiao naturally followed his orders.
Soon, he and the accompanying bodyguards took Mrs. An and the child downstairs and got into Song Qiao's car. However, since there was one more person, Mrs. An was placed in the car at the back.
"Mommy."
"Mommy!"
When Qiqi and Xiaotang saw Song Qiao, they hugged her arms excitedly and whispered, "You haven't been back for several days. We miss you so much."
"Is Uncle Gu feeling well? Can you come back?"
"Are we going to see Grandma?"
As soon as the two little guys met, they were like magpies, chirping, making the originally silent carriage extremely lively.
The original solemn atmosphere was also diluted a lot.
Xiang Chen listened to their various questions and said with a smile, "Miss Song's child is very lively."
He actually wanted to call his two children Miss and Master. Unfortunately, Mr. Gu and Miss Song have not yet reconciled, and their identities have not even been revealed.
Song Qiao nodded, "They are more lively than other children."
The car started and drove towards the old house.
The journey was basically uneventful. After the initial excitement, Qiqi and Xiaotang began to sit next to each other and play with their toys.
Gradually, the car drove to the foot of the old house.
The old house is on the top of the mountain, and you have to drive around for ten minutes to get there. In addition to the mountain walls on both sides, there are highway guardrails. In addition, the people who live here are either rich or noble, so it looks a bit deserted.
