Chapter 2 The Old Man's Phone
After Pan Hongsheng picked up Tang Jiajia, he went directly to Su Ya and Su Xue. The four of them sat together and had an embarrassing but delicate meal together.
Zhao Qing did not come. Pan Hongsheng was not ready to explain the situation directly without telling her, but he may know that he likes to be jealous. She said that she hung up the phone when she was full. In fact, although she finished eating, the more reason was that she was not psychologically ready to meet Pan Hongsheng's girlfriend.
Zhao Qing, who already knows that Pan Hongsheng's rotten mud can't hold the wall, no longer wants this child to be loyal. As long as she doesn't like the new and hate the old, the requirements are lowered but the standard becomes higher. She must stabilize her position in front of these girls until Lin Hongyi comes and takes the initiative to let Xian.
After eating, Pan Hongsheng sent the car directly to Sun Qianwen. When he looked at each other, Pan Hongsheng did not dare to extract any information from the other party's eyes, but his expression seemed unnatural.
"What are you going to eat in the evening?" Sun Qianwen took the key and turned around in her hand. The two agreed to have dinner together after the killing. Of course, the girl had a certain idea to take the initiative.
"I won't eat at night. I have something else to do." Pan Hongsheng shook his head with a smile and refused.
"What? Your girlfriend asked you out, and she didn't even give me the face of my tutor? It's okay to call her." Sun Qianwen's face changed, and she looked at Pan Hongsheng with deep meaning and said.
She doesn't believe that the other party doesn't understand her feelings, and she doesn't believe that there will be men in the world who are not confused. Her father is a counterexample.
"No, my family called me and asked me to come over in the evening." He scratched his head with some shame. Pan Hongsheng really couldn't stand Sun Qianwen's boldness. Compared with a shy little girl like Yang Yaqi, the teacher in front of him was obviously much hotter.
However, the old man did call to inform him that he would take the subway to the T1 terminal of the airport line at 6 p.m. It seemed that he was going to carry out the task.
"When will you be back? Why don't you drive? I have nothing to do at night. Sun Qianwen still asked uny giving up.
"No, my father asked me to wait for him in the terminal. Maybe he asked me to go out for a long trip. I'm afraid I won't be at school these days. Don't talk to the school teacher about the killing first." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said.
A phone call goes directly to the terminal to take a plane? Sun Qianwen has never taken a seat. As soon as she heard this, she felt that it was fake. As soon as she found her girlfriend, she directly took a plane to do business. It sounded unreliable.
"I know. Take care of yourself." Sun Qianwen pouted and said, looking up and down at Pan Hongsheng, and then fixed it at the crotch of the child's trousers, which obviously made Pan Hongsheng a little embarrassed.
"So are you. Don't go back to the dormitory so late at night. Remember to bring an umbrella." Pan Hongsheng's unmarked rebel general directly made Sun Qianwen blush.
Of course, Pan Hongsheng actually didn't mean that. He just wanted to tell the other party that he was not there. If that happened again, no one could help him, but Sun Qianwen obviously didn't think so. What impressed him most about the last rain was not that Pan Hongsheng took him back in the rain, but that the two people encouraged after the other party fainted. Forced to squeeze in a small **.
"Well, I see." With some awkwardness, Sun Qianwen nodded and was about to go upstairs, but finally turned around and said 'be careful'.
Pan Hongsheng smiled and didn't say anything. He didn't know what the old man was looking for him. The tone on the phone was neither happy nor sad, but in fact, the young man knew that it must not be so simple.
The old man who can let the big demon book a plane ticket for Pan Hongsheng and fly away. With his toes, he could think that something must have happened. Pan Hongsheng, who bought two boxes of oranges in the supermarket, carried them to Yang Yaqi's dormitory, one box to Yang Yaqi and another box to Jiao Yan, and then thanked the host aunt and hurriedly towards Zhao Qing's house went.
He didn't know how long it would take to go out this time, but since there were some things to leave Beijing that had to be arranged properly, Pan Hongsheng, who opened the door and gave Zhao Qing a big hug and shocked him, directly threw the other party to **, followed by a hand-to-hand battle for nearly an hour.
"What's wrong? What's the matter?" Pan Hongsheng took out his strength today. After a hard fight, Zhao Qing obviously felt that there was something wrong with Pan Hongsheng. After the fierce battle, he gently hugged Pan Hongsheng's head on his white and tender chest and asked gently.
"Well, I have to go out." Pan Hongsheng said in a muffled voice, with a reluctant expression like a child.
"Where are you going?" Her face changed slightly. Although Zhao Qing already had an answer in her heart, she couldn't help asking anxiously.
This is a woman's psychology. No matter how busy her man is, as long as she can see it when she thinks about it, she won't feel far away, but if she can't see it when she thinks about it, she will feel far away and scared.
"I don't know. Dad called me today and asked me to go straight to the terminal. I'm afraid there's something wrong." Pan Hongsheng shook his head and said.
"Then when can you come back?" Looking at Pan Hongsheng's reluctant face, Zhao Qing felt a little relieved and gently touched Pan Hongsheng's head and asked.
"I don't know. I don't trust you." Coming out of Zhao Qing's arms, Pan Hongsheng gently kissed the other party on the forehead and said.
"It's okay. When you leave, I'll ask Su Ya Su Xue to come and accompany me. I will also tutor and go to class with them." Zhao Qing tried her best to smile naturally to reassure Pan Hongsheng, but her eyes were still deeply reluctant.
"Well, if it's early, I'll come back directly. If it's late, you can take a few girls to meet Jinjiang directly. I'll go back to you at the latest during the Spring Festival." Pan Hongsheng nodded, as if she was telling herself and Zhao Qing.
"Did you call Su Ya Su Xue?" Zhao Qingbai, who found that Pan Hongsheng was a little stiff, glanced at Pan Hongsheng and then asked.
"No, I don't know what to say. You can tell them later. I'll answer the phone." Pan Hongsheng sat up from a carp, and then picked up his mobile phone and quickly answered. It was the old man's phone.
"Hey, what's wrong with Dad?" Pan Hongsheng, who got back to ** again, asked gently, and Zhao Qing also pricked up her ears. Although she knew that Pan Hongsheng would not lie to her, she was relieved to hear it.
"Well, it's okay. I suddenly remembered something. You ask Zhang Bowen to come with you. Just ask him to come to you first and park the car downstairs of your girlfriend's house." The old man said on the other end of the phone.
"Ah?"
"I said, ask Zhang Bowen to park the car downstairs of your girlfriend. I lack a driver, and I can't drive myself, so I can only bother your little girlfriend."
"Dad, thank you." With a trace of emotion in his eyes, Pan Hongsheng hung up the phone with a smile, sent a message to Zhang Bowen to pick him up, and then pressed Zhao Qing under him again.
The war is back.