He was dazed and lazy, not knowing what his destination was, so he stopped here.
This heavy rain lasted longer than he thought.
Half an hour later, a car stopped in front of his car. Song Xi happened to see it from where he was, and it was Jian Bai who got out of the car.
She didn't hold an umbrella.
A woman followed behind her, holding an umbrella in a hurry and calling her loudly: "Xiao Bai."
Song Xi recognized her as Mrs. Jian, Jian Bai's mother Jiang Bi.
The mother and daughter seemed to be quarreling.
Song Xi lowered the car window and vaguely heard a few words.
"Forget it, Xiaobai."
"I can't count, I want to kill her!"
"You're going to make this hard for us!"
Jiang Bi said, "Your father begged for mercy, but you have to give him face no matter what.
Your brothers and sisters and I all live in the Jian family."
Jian Bai: "That's the only thing my father left me! Jian Shumo deserves to die, she threw it away on purpose."
Jiang Bi: "Jian Zhenqiu is your father!"
"He is not!"
Jian Bai roared.
Jiang Bi raised his hand and slapped her.
Jian Bai pushed her hard and pushed Jiang Bi, who was wearing high heels, to the ground.
The driver hurriedly held an umbrella to help.
The umbrella in Jiang Bi's hand was lost, and mother and daughter were soaked wet.
Jian Bai turned around and walked quickly towards her community; Jiang Bi did not move, looked at her quietly, then gritted his teeth, got in the car and left.
Song Xi: "..."
He saw Jian Bai crossing the road and arriving at the gate of the community; but because he couldn't find the key, he came back again in the rain.
She searched on the ground, and Song Xi hesitated whether to go there.
It was probably very embarrassing to see a mother and daughter quarreling, and Song Xi didn't want to point it out; at the same time, he felt that the little witch didn't want others to see her embarrassment.
He sat down and looked at her quietly outside the car window.
Jian Bai searched around on the ground but couldn't seem to find it, so he simply sat on the curb.
The heavy rain drenched her.
She sat expressionlessly, letting the rain wet her, and the expression on her face could be described as sinister.
Song Xi got out of the car, found an umbrella from the trunk, and held it up.
The light from the streetlight was suddenly blocked above her head, and Jian Bai jumped up suddenly, very quickly.
She wiped the rain off her face and saw clearly that it was Song Xi. The disgust and disappointment hung on her face for a moment, with no cover up.
Song Xi: "..."
He almost laughed angrily.
Jian Bai looked at him, then looked back to see the car parked on the side of the road, with a cold tone: "Explain, what are you doing here?"
Song Xi reached out and knocked her on the head: "Does this road belong to you?"
Jian Bai: "No.
Sorry, I'm not familiar with you."
She said and was about to leave.
Song Xi stretched out her hand to pull, but she reacted very quickly and she had already jumped out of the umbrella.
She quickly crossed the road and was almost hit by a passing car.
But when she returned to the gate of the community, she still didn't have the access card, and she looked a little embarrassed because she couldn't get in.
Song Xi was speechless and could only walk over quickly and pull her to his car.
"Okay, it's raining so hard."
He found a clean towel from the trunk and threw it to her, "Wipe it off."
Jian Bai said nothing.
On this day, the air-conditioning in the car was very strong, and Song Xi turned it off because she was afraid that she would catch a cold.
It takes more than thirty minutes for the car to reach his villa.
When he arrived at his house, Jian Bai sneezed several times in a row.
It's already ten o'clock in the evening. Auntie, the chef and others got off work on time at nine o'clock in the evening, so they are all resting now.
Song Xi called everyone up.
"You go to the guest room and take a shower first. I'll ask Auntie to find you a bathrobe."
Song Xi said.
I asked my aunt again, "Where is the cold medicine?"
Let’s make some ginger soup too.”
There is only one live-in aunt in his villa, and she is very busy at the moment.
Jian Bai took a hot bath, and her aunt called the chef to cook midnight snacks and ginger soup, and then asked Song Xi, "Have you found a new girlfriend?"
Song Xi: "No."
"Can I give her the dress you gave me last time?
There are no women’s pajamas at home, the bathrobe belongs to you, it’s too big.”
Auntie asked again.
Song Xi: “Okay.
I’ll buy it for you next time.”
This aunt has been working with him for seven or eight years and is as meticulous as a family member.
Song Xi sometimes buys gifts for women, and will also give her some expensive clothes or some luxury jewelry.
It’s just that Auntie doesn’t use it, it’s all stored in the cabinet.
Auntie went to find clothes, and Song Xi also went to take a bath, and he also got wet.