Quick Wear: I'm bound to the love strategy system

Seeing the door open, Wang Yinyin couldn't stop tears from flowing out of her eyes, and her already beautiful face looked even more gorgeous.

Song Shiyan is only seventeen years old this year, but he is already very tall, with an upright posture, at a height of 187. Wang Yinyin can only look up at him.

His hair was extremely black, forming a sharp contrast with his cold white skin. His hair was disheveled, slightly covering his eyes.

Her eyes are as black as ink and her appearance is pretty.

A pair of beautiful almond-shaped eyes made him look distant. Even with a casual smile on his face, he still seemed difficult to approach.

He was wearing a clean white T-shirt that had been exposed to the sun and gave off a warm, soapy scent.

Song Shiyan was a very observant person. In just two seconds after opening the door, he guessed what had happened based on Wang Yinyin's behavior.

Her hair was messy; she had just gotten up and hadn't even combed it.

She was wearing a sexy lace suspender pajamas, and there was still a strong smell of perfume on her body. Considering that she had just slept and got up, it was not difficult to guess that she had had a busy night.

Her eyes were already red, but tears only flowed out the moment she saw herself. She regarded herself as a support.

As a sister-in-law, under what circumstances would she want to rely on a brother-in-law who is still in high school.

Before Wang Yinyin could speak, Song Shiyan asked, "What happened to my brother?"

His voice was like the wind blowing out of the mountains and forests, cool and melodious, with a sense of alienation but not cold.

Seeing Song Shiyan's calm appearance, Wang Yinyin felt much more at ease. She just had to follow his pace.

"Just now, your brother's colleague called me and told me that Shi An had an accident at the construction site and has been sent to the county hospital for emergency treatment."

Wang Yinyin's voice was trembling, but she still tried hard to speak clearly.

Song Shiyan first called to order a car, and then immediately went to get the documents he would need and the bank card where his family kept their money.

Wang Yinyin didn’t know what to do and could only follow Song Shiyan like a little tail.

His legs were very long, so Song Shiyan had to take two steps to take one step, which made her look very hurried.

Although Song Shiyan is a very typical smart person, he does not have any aversion to stupid people, otherwise he would definitely become a world-weary person.

His patience is flexible and generally depends on whether the other party can understand what he says.

Feeling that Wang Yinyin was following him, Song Shiyan turned around and looked at her, meeting her panicked yet attached expression towards him.

He softened his originally cold tone: "Sister-in-law, go and get yourself ready now. I'll wait for you at the door."

After receiving the instruction, which she could do, Wang Yinyin did not delay at all and immediately went to change her clothes, for fear that she would be disliked by her brother-in-law.

Song Shiyan actually didn't care what Wang Yinyin wore when she went out. In his opinion, the idea of ​​women remaining chaste was ridiculous.

No matter who the person is in this world, whether they have clothes on or not will not make any difference to him. Even if Wang Yinyin stood naked in front of him, his eyelids would not twitch.

But based on the brief acquaintance Song Shiyan had with his sister-in-law, she was dressed very conservatively when she went out with her brother to pick him up yesterday, and she was wearing sexily when she met him now only because she was so panicked that she forgot to change.

If I didn't remind her and let her go out wearing such clothes, she would definitely feel bad.

Your own thoughts cannot represent other people's thoughts, and it is not particularly difficult to take her thoughts into consideration.

She moved quickly. As soon as Song Shiyan packed up all his things and stood at the door, she ran out of her room, not making Song Shiyan wait too long.

Song Shiyan looked at her with a pair of clear eyes that did not give rise to any ambiguous meaning. She just felt that he saw through her completely.

Wang Yinyin did not feel any disgust towards Song Shiyan's pure observation.

She knew from the time she was conscious that she did not look like a decent woman. She had experienced many disgusting looks, but this look from her brother-in-law even made her feel good.

The car was driving very fast. After hearing their destination and seeing Wang Yinyin trembling and crying, the online car-hailing driver imagined a big drama in his mind.

It is indeed almost correct.

Wang Yinyin clasped her hands tightly together and anxiously pinched her soft palms with her thumbs.

Song Shiyan remained calm, even when he heard the news that his brother was in the hospital.

His thinking was very rational. His emotions would not change the predetermined results, so why should he panic and make his brain no longer calm?

He just quietly observed his sister-in-law.

She is very understanding, but also very stupid. She cannot take any responsibility and only wants to rely on others for her life.

The only advantage is probably that it is pretty.

The vehicles outside the window appeared briefly and then disappeared quickly.

Song Shiyan complained in his heart, wondering why his brother would marry a woman like this, which lowered his IQ even further.

But her eyes are interesting.

It looks like a fox, but has the eyes of a rabbit and the habits of a dodder.

If the person she relies on is a weak person, he will definitely die miserably, or be made to die miserably.

Wang Yinyin kept imagining the situation in the hospital in her mind, successfully making herself more and more scared.

She approached Song Shiyan little by little, thinking that her movements were very stealthy, and quietly grabbed the corner of Song Shiyan's gray coat, hoping to draw energy from Song Shiyan.

Song Shiyan glanced at Wang Yinyin and did nothing, as if he hadn't noticed.

Not trying to comfort her or pointing out that her behavior was making her mood worse.

When getting off the car, Wang Yinyin's legs went weak and she almost fell on Song Shiyan. Fortunately, Song Shiyan dodged quickly and let her hold the door herself.

He had already figured out the location of the operating room, and Wang Yinyin just had to follow him.

Song Shiyan's pace was so fast that it was difficult for Wang Yinyin to keep up, but she did not seem flustered at all.

There were three people guarding the door of the operating room, one in a suit and tie, and the other two in simple worker attire.

When the man in the suit saw Wang Yinyin, he immediately came up to her and wanted to talk to her. He looked at Wang Yinyin with such a glare that his eyeballs seemed to fall out.

Song Shiyan grabbed Wang Yinyin's wrist through his sleeve and protected her behind him.

The smile on his face was very warm, but there was a strong sense of oppression in his eyes, like a higher-dimensional creature crushing a lower-dimensional creature.

The man in the suit immediately became obedient when he met Song Shiyan's eyes. He didn't know why, after so many years in society, he was still scared by a high school student.

Although he was indignant in his heart, his expression returned to normal. His intuition told him not to mess with the young man in front of him, and he had always followed his heart.