Chapter 315 The God Forced Me to Be His Follower 41
Song Si watched her movements thoughtfully and agreed, "This position is indeed more convenient than before."
"I'll give it a try."
He said this while bending down.
The girl obediently wrapped her arms around his neck, and the man could see her hand hanging down from his shoulder if he turned his head.
It's slender, even, and very beautiful.
His arm slipped behind her knees, and as he gently lifted her up, his brow furrowed slightly.
It's too light.
He suspected that Ji Xuan was bragging, always saying how much his younger sister could eat.
This weight doesn't seem like it.
Song Jinhuan was carried to the passenger seat, and the man leaned over, almost completely covering her with his body.
The girl leaned back a little uncomfortably; the backrest was comfortable and soft.
As the other person drew closer, his scent became more pronounced.
Cool, crisp pine resin.
Do not approach without permission.
His face always had no expression, and he seemed unable to smile.
Wearing that black casual outfit, he exuded a sense of alienation, as if he didn't fit in with his surroundings.
"You smell nice." After the girl finished speaking, she unconsciously leaned closer, her nose twitching.
Song Si could see the girl's movements with just a turn of his head.
He fell silent. Compared to his underhanded tactics, the girl was much more open and direct.
"It must be the smell of the dehumidifier balls in the closet."
Song Jinhuan was surprised, "Can dehumidifiers smell this good?"
As Song Si was about to leave, she instinctively grabbed his clothes and incredulously leaned in to sniff them hard.
A lewd smile played in the man's eyes. "I don't know either."
His large hand covered the back of her hand, and as the girl was still in a daze, he whispered a reminder: "It's getting late."
Song Jinhuan blushed, quickly let go, and broke free from his grasp.
"Thank you, I'll be looking after you tonight!"
That was very polite, but the rising intonation at the end of the note was so cute!
Song Si took two steps back and closed the car door.
Her ears, which had turned red quietly, were hidden in the night, unseen by anyone.
Song Si roughly knew where the Ji family lived. When he arrived nearby, he stopped in front of the Ji family's house according to Song Jinhuan's directions.
He glanced at the houses outside the car window, took a deep breath to suppress his agitation, and turned to say, "We're here."
"Things are a bit bad," Song Jinhuan said embarrassedly.
The man's fingers tapped unconsciously on the steering wheel, his expression remaining indifferent. "What's wrong?"
Song Jinhuan whispered, "The key... the key is with my brother."
Song Si's profile was handsome, but his serious expression made him look quite fierce.
Especially when she had troubled the other party, perhaps because she felt too guilty, looking at Song Si's face, she always felt that he was particularly unhappy.
The fingers with distinct knuckles paused.
The man raised an eyebrow and asked in a low voice, "I don't know where Ji Xuan is."
"I still have some work to take care of."
Song Jinhuan felt even more embarrassed. "I can wait at the door of my house. You go back and get busy."
As she was about to unbuckle her seatbelt, Song Si grabbed her and pressed her down.
The girl looked up in confusion, only to see half of the man's face turned to the side.
There happened to be a street lamp outside the windshield, and its dim yellow light made the expression on half of his face appear exceptionally gentle.
The other half of his face was hidden in darkness.
“What I mean is, you can come home with me and stay at my place for a while.”
"I won't feel at ease until I see your brother with you in person."
Song Si stared at her intently, his gaze both forceful and gentle.
Song Jinhuan thought it was a good idea, since they didn't know when Ji Xuan would return.
If the other person doesn't remember to come back all night, then she'll have to endure the wind all night.
Song Si is so thoughtful!
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