Lin Kun is definitely an ambitious person. Countless narrow escapes on the battlefield have also allowed him to develop a sixth sense for danger, but he would never have thought that it was just a casual joke.
His words actually revealed a huge conspiracy, and the protagonist of this conspiracy was Tong Xiaoyu not far away.
Xue Na asked for autographs and took a photo with Tong Xiaoyu. Then she ran back happily and said goodbye to Lin Kun and Song Xinyi. The dormitory building was right in front of her. She just walked over. She looked at Song Xinyi before saying goodbye.
There was a hint of depth in his eyes, and his eyes fell on Lin Kun again, and the depth in his eyes became even more frivolous.
This little girl still has a conscience. Before she left, she promised Lin Kun that when her time was more convenient, she would invite him out for a meal to express her gratitude to him today.
Lin Kun started the car and left, passing by the black car parked not far from the roadside. He glanced at the car through the rearview mirror. Only the windshield in front and the corners of the front glass could be seen.
Looking inside, I vaguely saw a man wearing sunglasses with a solemn look on his face. He was sitting in the driver's seat. He looked very similar to the driver in a gangster movie.
Lin Kun didn't think much about it. Tong Xiaoyu was a famous young actress today, and she didn't have a bodyguard with her. Maybe the people in the car were the bodyguards secretly protecting her.
Song Xinyi was a little tired from playing today, and she was leaning against the car window listlessly. Lin Kun smiled and said, "Xinyi, how about I take you home first? I feel like you are a little tired."
Song Xinyi looked out the window calmly, holding her chin with one hand. The massage on the seat made her feel so comfortable that her voice became a little lazy, and seemed to have a hint of resentment, "Why, take me to see you.
Are your friends shameless?"
The expression on Lin Kun's face was stunned, and he said with a smile: "You have misunderstood me. It should be my honor to bring you, Miss Song, to visit us. Besides, we are so beautiful, others will definitely be jealous to death when they see us."
I am, and my vanity has been 100% satisfied.”
Song Xinyi suddenly turned around and looked at him calmly, "Oh, are you serious?"
Lin Kun said with a smile: "How can I make Miss Song believe in me? How about I take out my heart and show it to you, or make an oath to the universe?"
Song Xinyi smiled and rolled her eyes at him, "You men have such a smooth mouth..."
Before Song Xinyi could finish speaking, "Is it just to deceive you women?"
Song Xinyi said: "It's a pity that we women know that men tell a lot of lies, but we still choose to believe that a woman who meets love is like a moth flying into a flame. It's a pity but it's not worthy of pity. Who can't keep their heads rational?
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After saying this, the expression on Song Xinyi's face darkened, and a thick dusk on the horizon just covered her fair and pretty face, faintly reflecting the girl's sadness.
The car stopped at the entrance of a shopping mall. Lin Kun was very unfamiliar with Yanjing. Song Xinyi showed him the way to this shopping mall. It was his first time to go to Yang Yong's house. He wanted to buy some gifts anyway. This shopping mall has a big facade.
, there are a wide variety of things sold there, and what’s even more commendable is that the prices of the items here are actually very reasonable.
Lin Kun looked at Song Xinyi in surprise. Song Xinyi was picking fruits with his head down, as if he had eyes on the back of his head, and said: "When I was a child, I often hung out with the housekeeper who bought the house. He always took me to this mall and said
The food here is not only fresh and of guaranteed quality, but also reasonably priced.”
Lin Kun looked around again. There was a flood of people coming and going in the mall. There were no less than a dozen people gathered in front of the stall where they were standing. He had no chance to step forward to pick fruits, so he could only stand behind Song Xinyi.
, watching her skillfully pick.
After buying the fruits, Lin Kun carried the big and small bags. Song Xinyi took Lin Kun to other stalls to buy some other daily necessities. Once they were all purchased, Song Xinyi clapped his hands with satisfaction. In the past, the old housekeeper did all the shopping.
, the things were also carried by the servants at home. She basically followed behind and watched the fun. She did it herself today, and it was quite fun to pick and choose.
Lin Kun moved his things to the car, and also moved two more boxes of wine, one box of beer and one box of liquor. He and Yang Yong must have had a good time drinking tonight, but I don't know how Yang Yong's alcohol capacity is.
Song Xinyi frowned slightly, looked at the two boxes of wine held by Lin Kun, and said: "How much do you plan to drink, but don't forget that you are still driving. Yanjing's drunk driving inspection is very strict."
Lin Kun smiled and said: "Don't worry, I will still have you after I drink. Anyway, we are on the same road, so you can drive me home first, and then go home by yourself."
Song Xinyi rolled her eyes at him and said: "Not a gentleman at all, I'm sorry you figured it out."
The place where Yang Yong lives is not far from the ancient street. It is an old hutong area. Compared with the prosperity around it, this area seems to have been forgotten. The houses here are expensive because of the foundation, but the rent is
It's very cheap, but it's expensive because over time it's worth a thousand dollars, which is a lot of money. The rent is cheap because the house is too old, the conditions are too difficult, and no one wants to live there.
Yang Yong and Lin Kun made an appointment to be guests at home in the evening. They closed the stall early and are currently cooking in the public kitchen of the courtyard. He is a strong man about 1.8 meters tall and wearing a vest.
Wearing an apron and a white towel on her shoulders, she was clinking a large spoon. Not to mention how good her craftsmanship was, the aroma wafting from the kitchen was very touching anyway.
This touching word is not a derogatory word, but an absolute complimentary word. The smell smells really good.
This alley is complicated. Lin Kun was worried at first that he could not find the way. The Rolls-Royce was driving slowly in this narrow alley. There were many people on the road, including old people with gray hair and those who were young and playful. Children, as well as young people who are hurried home from get off work, the faces of the elderly are peaceful, the faces of the children are innocent, but the faces of the young and middle-aged people are full of exhaustion.
It is not easy to live in this big city, but those with better economic conditions have probably moved away from this old alley with backward living conditions. People in the alley saw Lin Kun driving a Rolls-Royce.
People and children all looked at a loss. Only the faces of young people and middle-aged people flashed a flash of light. They stayed away from each other, as if they were afraid of scratching this expensive car and ruining their already tight lives.
Becoming more miserable.
Rolls-Royce turned a few corners in the alley. Just when Lin Kun and Song Xinyi thought they were lost, a temporary sign made of paper shell hung on a big willow tree in front of them, with three large black characters written on it.