When Jiang Shaohan walked over with strides, the gentle breeze swept up, unexpectedly there was a kind of spotless cleanliness and purity.

Everyone came over and knocked on the glass window, and it was impossible for Cen Luo to pretend not to see it, but it was just too coincidental. The so-called Encounter Road is narrow, this is the best interpretation.

Cen Luo got out of the car generously, and heard the other party say in a strange way: "Cen Luo, we finally met. This car is not bad. Song Mohan bought it for you?" Then he suddenly moved closer and said in a low voice, "It's really shabby."

Cen Luo subconsciously took half a step back, his face remained calm, but his heart was really disgusted.He is not the one who takes the initiative, but since the visitor is not kind, don't blame him for being rude.

"You don't need to act with me. I know Song Mohan never wanted you. I'm right, Mr. Bai Yueguang." Cen Luo was half a head taller than Jiang Shaohan, and he just glanced at Jiang Shaohan lightly, feeling But it seems to be condescending, and the tone is colder than the eyes, as if standing on the clouds and dismissing people.

"You!" Jiang Shaohan had already suffered from Song Mohan's embarrassment, but now he heard Cen Luo's slander, and his expression suddenly became ugly.He gritted his teeth and spit out a word, but suddenly remembered something, his expression distorted for a moment, then changed into a gentle and kind face, his attitude also changed, and his tone of voice was decent: "Cen Luo, there must be some misunderstanding between us, since the car is broken Okay, so why don't we find a place to have a good chat? Is that okay?"

car broke down?How does he know?I just parked on the side of the road and turned on the double-jump lights. There is no problem with the appearance of the car. It is impossible for normal thinking to be so sure that the car is broken. It may also be inconvenient for the driver to operate while driving while sending messages. matter.

Is it? !

Cen Luo's heart rang the alarm, but this was clearly Brother Yangzi's car, and his doubts were dispelled in an instant.However, after watching a scene of white lotus changing face for free, he was really uncomfortable all over, so he gave him a mocking look, and then said in a calm voice: "Only friends or better relationships are willing to resolve misunderstandings. There is probably no need for this with you." Cen Luo took half a step forward, wanting to open the door, "Excuse me, thank you."

After Cen Luo's words fell, Jiang Shaohan's expression twisted again, his eyes were full of anger, and he pressed his palm against the car door: "Cen Luo, don't be ignorant, don't think I don't know who owns this car!"

Cen Luo's body paused indifferently, Jiang Shaohan seemed to see his doubts, and sneered, with a threatening tone: "You probably don't want anything to happen to your concubine, right?"

Cen Luo's heart clenched tightly, and his spine felt chills instantly. When the car couldn't start, he felt a little strange. How could there be a problem with a famous new car that he just mentioned under the condition that he operated it correctly?It turned out that I just thought I was a little confused, but combined with Jiang Shaohan's two sentences, the mystery was almost solved, so this person could do something beyond the law for Song Mohan?

Is this man crazy?

Aside from his anger, he couldn't help but feel a trace of fear in his heart. If it was because of himself, because of Song Mohan, that Brother Yang Zi's life was killed for no reason, then...

He clenched his fists tightly, not daring to think about it, forced to suppress the surging emotions in his heart, and said, "There are still cats in the car, I can't give you too much time."

Hearing this, Jiang Shaohan first raised his eyebrows at Cen Luo and smiled with a distorted mind, then grabbed Cen Luo's arm unexpectedly, put it behind his ear and said, "Don't, I want to have a good talk with you, How about we also open a room and take your cat away with you, or not."

"You let go."

"Cen Luo, don't pretend to be innocent. Song Mohan knows that you and Gu Ziyang have sex, and he still wants to keep you as a double by his side. It's nothing more than that you are flirty, profligate, and cheap in bed. What? Song Mohan can't satisfy you, you Since I can find Gu Ziyang, why can't I? If you don't try your skills, how will you know who is better than whom?" Jiang Shaohan said with a half-smile.

"Let go, I'll say it for the last time." Cen Luo remained expressionless, his voice grew louder unconsciously, and he leaned back to distance himself from his face. He refreshed his understanding of this shameless person.

"Cen Luo, I didn't know why Song Mohan was okay with you, but now that I smell the coquettish smell on your body, I know it." He smiled lightly as he spoke, and then leaned closer again He took another deep breath and said "tsk" twice, his eyes were extremely wretched, and he grabbed Cen Luo's arm even more tightly, "What? Do you want to do it? Do you want Gu Ziyang to die? You..."

Before he could finish the rest of the sentence, he heard a familiar voice behind him: "Jiang Shaohan!"

Then he saw Jiang Shaohan's expression became extremely ugly, and he hurriedly let go of Cen Luo.

Cen Luo turned his head, and the man with broad shoulders and long legs walked over quickly and steadily, his eyes flashed, and his mood was a little complicated.

Song Mohan stared at Jiang Shaohan with eagle-like sharp eyes, but the moment he touched Cen Luo, he quickly turned soft, and the moment he approached, he raised his right hand to his side in a regular manner, and clenched it slightly: "Are you okay? "

"I have something to do." Cen Luo replied calmly without hesitation.

He didn't have too many awkward thoughts. He and Song Mohan didn't have to fight to the death. Song Mohan's appearance at this time would undoubtedly help him solve the problem, not to mention that the main source of this matter also included Song Mohan.

Song Mohan's face darkened immediately, and he said coldly to Jiang Shaohan: "Jiang, I will give you the opportunity to explain, you should seize it, but if you can't explain clearly, you should know what the consequences will be. "

"I...I just...I pass by...I..."

Jiang Shaohan hesitated at the moment and didn't know how to explain it, but in the next second, he heard Cen Luo say, "Song Mohan, I need to get in your car." Cen Luo had already noticed that many people were looking at them, not to mention He felt that things were not as simple as imagined. Jiang Shaohan was able to tamper with Brother Yangzi's car in such a short period of time, which showed that this person was not simple. What else did he plan?

He's not afraid of being upright and aboveboard, and he's not afraid of villains trying to trick him behind the scenes, but——it involves the innocent brother Yangzi.

no!Resolutely not allowed!

"Wait a moment."

As soon as Song Mohan's voice fell, Jiang Shaohan thought that things had turned for the better, and his complexion suddenly improved, but he didn't dare to say anything.

Cen Luo paused for a moment, and saw Song Mohan took out his phone and quickly pressed a message. When he looked up again, the two of them made eye contact, and Song Mohan looked at Cen Luo with tenderness.

Soon a tall and mighty man walked towards them, only listening to Song Mohan's order: "Awen, stay by the car and watch the cat inside."

"Yes, boss."

"This is the key, thank you for your hard work, Ah Wen." Cen Luo was grateful for Song Mohan's thoughtfulness, and he politely handed the car key to Ah Wen, "You can get in the car and sit down."

"No need, lady boss, Ah Wen can just stand up." The strong man's voice was loud and full of air.

Hearing this, Song Mohan's Adam's apple moved up and down slightly, and he unconsciously pulled the hem of his clothes with one hand. Out of the corner of his eye, he fell on Cen Luo's face. There was nothing unusual about his beautiful eyebrows and calm expression. Against the backdrop of the sun, Cen Luo really makes people unable to take their eyes off, but if he smiles now, it will be like the spring breeze melting transparent ice...

Cen Luo didn't explain, after all, it's been a long time, everyone will naturally know, not to mention Jiang Shaohan, how could he slap Song Mohan in the face.

"Thank you." He said to Song Mohan, with a slight smile on his face, but somehow it made people feel a little distant.

"Yeah." Song Mohan touched Cen Luo's eyes head-on, such a smile unexpectedly melted the ice, his eyes moved, his fingers were still frozen at the corner of his clothes, and he didn't move for a long time.

He seemed to understand Cen Luo's state of mind all of a sudden. Now that the situation forced him, he was his best choice at the moment, not to mention that the matter had something to do with him. Shallow ravines.

Thinking of this, Song Mohan shook his hands for a moment, adjusted his mood, then his eyes became sharp again, and he glanced at Jiang Shaohan indifferently to indicate "go".

With unspeakable bitterness in his heart, Jiang Shaohan gritted his teeth and obediently got into the GMC parked behind Song Mohan.

Song Mohan and Cen Luo walked almost side by side, and when they reached the car door, Song Mohan let Cen Luo get in first.

"Thank you."

Hearing another thank you from Cen Luo, Song Mohan silently lowered his eyes. This feeling of alienation made him feel that his chest was stuffy and swollen, and he couldn't breathe.

Cen Luo didn't keep a distance on purpose, nor was he unwilling to accept his help. He should be happy.

But for some reason, Song Mohan seemed to be even more sad.

He once hurt Cen Luo, which was also the thing he regretted the most, but now, Song Mohan found out with horror that Cen Luo might not even care so much about this.

In the pure black GMC, the atmosphere became solemn. Cen Luo sat next to another strong man, while Song Mohan and Jiang Shaohan sat together.

When getting in the car, Cen Luo bypassed Jiang Shaohan and sat directly next to the bodyguard. When the bodyguard saw Song Mohan approaching, he subconsciously got up, but when Song Mohan saw Cen Luo's indifferent facial expression, he raised his hand to signal the bodyguard to sit back, so he had to sit down. Next to Jiang Shaohan.

The driver received the instruction and drove the car to a secluded road nearby. As soon as the car stopped, Song Mohan waved his hand, and the driver and bodyguard got out of the car and waited.

There was silence in the carriage for a while, and the seating arrangement suddenly looked even weirder. Song Mohan made a small movement to get up, but finally sat back under the guise of tidying up his clothes, only to hear Cen Luo ask bluntly: "Jiang Shaohan, did you move the car?" hands and feet?"

Song Mohan's eyes widened suddenly, and the veins between his brows and his forehead throbbed violently. Before Jiang Shaohan could speak, he turned around and tightened Jiang Shaohan's collar unbearably: "Say—clear—chu—"

Jiang Shaohan has already adjusted his mentality silently since he got in the car. Whether he says it or not, he will die anyway. At this moment, he has a smile on his face again, but he looks extremely forced by being strangled.

Facing this shameless face, Song Mohan wanted to break his neck with hatred.

"Let go of him first, and let him talk."

A voice came from above Song Mohan's head, and then Cen Luo put a hand on the back of Song Mohan's.

The unexpected touch made Song Mohan's hands numb, and his fingers unconsciously loosened. Before he could withdraw, he heard Jiang Shaohan's voice: "I admit it." Suddenly he laughed, his voice was extremely hoarse, " You—Cen Luo, you—Song Mohan, and, that—Gu Ziyang! Which one of you is worthy of me!"

Hearing this, Cen Luo was stunned.

So—Jiang Shaohan knew Brother Yangzi? !

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