After tidying up and going downstairs, Zhou Sui noticed something was wrong.
"You changed your clothes?" Yesterday, Song Qi'an wore a cool overcoat, but today he changed into a handsome leather jacket.
Not only was the coat changed, but the clothes underneath, the pants, and even the shoes on her feet were all changed. It was a completely different style from what I saw yesterday.
Changing clothes isn't a big deal, but he stayed at Zhou Sui's house last night, and he mentioned that he left in a hurry and didn't bring any other clothes or luggage except for essentials like his ID card and bank cards.
That's why Zhou Sui found it strange; she was too busy being embarrassed at home to notice this.
Song Qi'an paused as he was about to take his car keys out of his pocket. "I had someone from the company buy them for me yesterday."
Zhou Sui knew that some big bosses in companies had assistants who would handle everything from company affairs to the boss's personal matters. It wasn't strange that someone of Song Qi'an's caliber would have an assistant who would buy him clothes.
I must say, it fits him perfectly, and he has good taste; it looks good on him.
"Where did you put your clothes?" Zhou Sui glanced at the small room. The bed was neatly made, and there was no sign that someone had slept there last night. There were no clothes on the chair or the clothes rack.
Song Qi'an said calmly, "I put it in the car."
"Oh." Zhou Sui didn't suspect anything, thinking that Song Qi'an must have taken it down when he came down.
The two stopped in front of the car, saying they wanted to go back together, but now that they both had cars, they were wondering whether to drive one back or each drive their own.
The question only flashed through Zhou Sui's mind for a second before she quickly came to the answer: each should do their own thing.
Song Qi'an has finally returned, so he will definitely stay at home for a while longer, while I am destined to return to the city on Sunday afternoon.
For those who don't have a car, it will be somewhat inconvenient.
Before Zhou Sui could speak, Song Qi'an said, "Drive your car back."
"Huh?" Zhou Sui looked at him in confusion.
Song Qi'an had already walked over and taken the keys from her hand. "Didn't you say that the roads have been completely wrecked in the past two years, and I probably wouldn't be able to find my way back? It's good that you're sitting next to me and giving me directions."
"And let me learn the way." This reason sounds perfectly valid and reasonable.
As Song Qi'an opened the passenger door, Zhou Sui hesitated a bit, "But won't it be inconvenient for you not to have a car? I'll be back tomorrow afternoon."
Song Qi'an reached out and blocked the car roof. "I'm going to work on Monday. I'll come back with you tomorrow."
"You're at work so soon?" Upon hearing this, Zhou Sui leaned down and got into the passenger seat.
"There's a lot going on at the company here; it needs to be finished before the New Year." After Zhou Sui finished, Song Qi'an closed the door and returned to the driver's seat.
Zhou Sui's car is the most common type of sedan used by women these days. It's just the right size for her to drive, but when Song Qi'an, with his long arms and legs, gets in, the car seems to shrink a bit.
Song Qi'an's long legs were cramped as he bent over and reached out to adjust the car seat. Even though the seat was moved all the way back, his long legs still looked a bit cramped.
Zhou Sui suppressed a laugh, "This is too much of a burden for you. Why don't you drive your car?"
"It's okay, I haven't seen such a small car in a long time, let's give it a try." The black sedan that Song Qi'an drove before was similar to Zhou Sui's.
Hearing his words, Zhou Sui unconsciously gripped the handrail and looked at Song Qi'an nervously, "Haven't you driven in a long time?"
I had heard Song Qi'an say before that his place was only a ten-minute walk from the company, so he never drove there.
Song Qi'an didn't answer her. He turned the key, stepped on the gas, and started the car. Only when the car was driving steadily on the road did Zhou Sui slowly lower her hand.
She usually drives, so she rarely sits in the passenger seat like this. She calmly adjusted the seat and looked very comfortable.
Song Qi'an glanced at her and asked with amusement, "Are you this happy not driving?"
Although Zhou Sui's voice was very low, he could still hear the intermittent melody coming from her mouth.
Zhou Sui tilted her head back, her face showing a kind of joy that Song Qi'an couldn't understand. "Of course, when I didn't have a car, I was especially envious of people who could drive. Now that I can drive, I envy people who ride in cars."
Song Qi'an deftly turned the steering wheel, looked ahead, and said, "From now on, I'll drive, and you can just sit back and relax."
This is the second time he's said "later" since this morning.
Zhou Sui fidgeted with her fingers, wondering if now was a good time to give her the answer.
"Brother Qi'an." She suddenly called out seriously. Song Qi'an glanced at her for a moment, "What's wrong?"
Zhou Sui cleared her throat and was about to speak when she felt a vibration in her leg, followed by the sound of a melodious bell ringing in the carriage.
Her phone rang.
Zhou Sui took out her phone and saw that it was Zhou Yu calling.
"Sis." As soon as the call connected, Zhou Yu's boisterous voice came through. It was so noisy on her end, she must be outside. "Where are you guys?"
You guys used this very subtly.
Zhou Sui glanced at Song Qi'an out of the corner of her eye, and seeing that he was focused on driving, she covered the microphone and whispered, "What do you mean, 'you guys'?"
"You and Brother Song?" Zhou Yu on the other end seemed to have moved to a quieter place, as it didn't sound so noisy. "Didn't Qi An stay with you yesterday? Why didn't you come back together today?"
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