villain guidance system

Song Yu looked at Jian Shijin's back, froze on the spot, and involuntarily clenched his hands slowly, feeling an inexplicable discomfort in his heart.

"Stop being so sentimental!" Song Yu suddenly ran to the kitchen door and yelled at Jian Shijin who was going upstairs.

Song Yu didn't care about Jian Shijin's reaction, and went back to the kitchen, picked up salt, pepper and spicy eggplants and stuffed them into his mouth one by one, as if to vent his anger.

"Delicious!" Song Yu mumbled, holding the eggplant in his mouth, "As expected of me who made it."

On the other side, after returning to the room, Jian Shijin sat on the chair next to the floor-to-ceiling windows, staring outside in a daze.

"Like? Love?" Jian Shijin sneered, "Oh, how ridiculous."

Jian Shijin picked up the phone and made a call, "Lei Zi, drag racing, appointment?"

"You are a busy person, how can you not answer?" Chen Lei's noisy cheers were transmitted to Jian Shijin's ears through the mobile phone, "There is an entertainment competition here, come?"

"At your club?"

"No, this time it's the game of the Prince Qiao's team, at Leiming Mountain." Chen Lei smiled, "This is the preparation, just in time, let's watch this entertainment competition organized by Prince Qiao."

"Ah."

Jian Shijin hung up the phone and dragged out a box from the corner of the room.

The box was opened, and all the equipment related to the motorcycle was neatly placed inside.

Jian Shijin put the necessary equipment into the backpack next to him, got up, put on the backpack and went out.

Hearing Jian Shijin's voice coming downstairs, Song Yu stopped stuffing eggplant slices into his mouth, and pricked up his ears to listen to the sound outside.

When Jian Shijin passed by the kitchen, little Song Yu hugged Jian Shijin's leg, opened her eyes wide, looking forward and nervous, "Are you here to apologize to me and ask for peace?"

Immediately, Xiao Song Yu said arrogantly: "Even if you ask for peace, I will not agree easily."

Jian Shijin stopped, lowered his head and looked at Xiao Song Yu, facing Xiao Song Yu's expectation, he panicked for a moment.

Jian Shijin glanced in the direction of the kitchen, bent down and lifted little Song Yu up with one hand, let little Song Yu stand on his palm, and whispered: "I'm sorry, I hurt you."

Seeing that little Song Yu still looked arrogant, Jian Shijin suddenly laughed, "You really are a happy fruit."

Jian Shijin's heart covered with gloom revealed a little light, as if he could take a breath.

"Stay well at home, I'll be back tomorrow." Jian Shijin carefully put little Song Yu aside, and took a last look in the direction of the kitchen.

"Oh!"

The sound of closing the door startled Song Yu, who pricked up his ears and was full of anticipation.

Song Yu hurriedly put down the eggplant slices in his hand, ran out of the kitchen, looked at the closed door, curled his lips, feeling aggrieved, and his eyes were swollen, "It looks like I have done something to you. "

He complained cracklingly, but walked to the door honestly, quietly ran to the hidden hiding place in the yard, and stared at the exit of the parking lot without moving his eyes.

After a while, Jian Shijin came out of the parking lot on his modified motorcycle.

In the blink of an eye, the person disappeared from Song Yu's sight.

Song Yu quickly came out of his hiding place, looking around, he didn't see Jian Shijin's figure.

Song Yu walked back droopingly, "Run away from home after quarreling, what's wrong? Sure enough, we still have to divorce."

When she found out that Lin Shuyu and Jian Shiliang could change her fate, Song Yu had the idea of ​​not divorcing Jian Shijin.

But all these thoughts disappeared completely at this moment.