Chapter 898: Trailing (6)

Unexpectedly, Xia Siyu over there replied calmly: "Aren't you following us?"

In a word, Wei Jingjing took a deep breath, and finally couldn't help

coughing.

Xia Siyu's eyes were sharp, and she recognized her as early as watching the

snack street before the fireworks.

But it doesn't matter if she recognizes it. She interacts with Bo Yan, and the

company knows that they will not behave indecently on the street, and they

will be frank.

Bo Yan found out earlier, he discovered Song Fengzhi at the exit of the subway

station. But when he found out, he discovered that although he talks about

privacy, neither Song Fengzhi nor Wei Jingjing are outsiders. It can be said

that in the past few years in the entertainment industry, they are closer than

their relatives and friends.

He wasn't talking about privacy to the point that he would even care about the

two following them secretly. As long as the two of them didn't disturb his

date, he didn't bother to bother about it.

But Wei Jingjing and Song Fengzhi looked frustrated and followed all the way.

The cold wind blew all night, and they had to suffer a lot of crimes with the

pesky around them, but they were still discovered.

However, Song Fengzhi still asked: "Why does she ask if I bring my ID card?"

Is it possible that they still want to go to harm, and then have to let the

two of them hold the tank?

The tracking this evening was also a failure!

Song Fengzhi wanted to ask, but it was hard to ask Xia Siyu, Bo Yan did not

respond, so he had to wait for a while before meeting.

Here Xia Siyu was sending a message, but she didn't even look down. After all,

today is New Year's Eve, many people posted news on Weibo in Moments of

Friends, Xia Siyu himself also posted a Weibo, in Moments of Friends, Wang

Zisu, Hu Juyue, who has collaborated once, and the directors and actors who

have filmed before. We, there are also special messages to send her blessings.

Xia Siyu also deliberately picked it up, and she answered all the messages not

sent in groups. Bulk. Those who want red envelopes will stay cool and cool.

Still chatting hotly, suddenly a voice came from above: "What are you talking

about so happy?"

Xia Siyu raised his head and saw Bo Yan's smiling face. He just went to the

side to line up to buy fruit tea. He asked for a hot one, and warmly posted

her face.

In order to watch the fireworks before, the two of them passed the snack

street and did not buy water, just because they were afraid that it would be

difficult to find the bathroom later.

Xia Siyu took it with a smile and took a sip. The thick warmth, coupled with

tons of fruity sweet taste, spreads on the tip of the tongue and slid in the

heart, as if the whole person was lightly floating.

At this time, Xia Siyu discovered a small stall on the side of the road. It

was an old man, guarding an iron bucket, and there was no cries, so it did not

attract much attention. But Xia Siyu noticed it. Because the aroma of roasted

sweet potatoes was so attractive, she couldn't help but toss at her thin

sleeves: "I want to eat that."

Bo Yan looked at it, nodded, and the two walked over together.

Only when I walked over did I find that the old man was selling the

traditional roasted sweet potatoes in a big iron bucket. The elderly don't

usually go out to the stalls, after all, they are now paying attention to the

appearance of the city. Few equipment like her has been approved, and she only

dared to transport it out in a quieter place at night.

Although there are a lot of people watching fireworks today, few people will

notice it. The elderly are silent. Although they sell faster than usual, there

are still some left.