Chapter 248 The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (22)

Chapter 248 The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (22)

The Breakfast Shop Owner and the Man He Picked Up (Twenty-Two)

"What's wrong? Something happened?"

The two were in the hotpot room, and Lance's expression could not escape Song Ning's eyes.

Lance hesitated for two seconds and decided to tell the truth.

"Well, someone came to the store to inquire about you and me, and Xiao Yang sent a message saying that she was a little unsure who it was."

"Ask about us?"

What is there to find out about him and Lance?

No, it would be more accurate to say that no decent person would go around asking around for other people's news.

Song Ning became alert, "Xiao Yang, didn't you say anything nonsense?"

"No, she is very careful and cautious."

Lance quickly sent back an instruction.

Song Ning was still a little worried.

"Let's go back and take a look. I'm a little worried."

He thought about it and suddenly looked at Lance, "Xiao Yang said he was asking about you or me? Is he here to see you?"

"No, I have a rough idea of ​​who it is."

Lance didn't expect Song Ning to think this way, so he decided to take people back to take a look, so as to completely dispel Song Ning's unrealistic ideas.

The two of them had just finished their meal at the hotpot restaurant, and when they arrived at the small shop, they were surprised to find that the man had not left yet.

Or he wanted to leave but Xiao Yang stopped him.

"Boss, you're back."

Xiao Yang, who was standing across the store door with a broom in his hand, was overjoyed and quickly made way.

"That's the guy. He came to the store to ask about you."

He was the one entrusted by the Son of the World to deliver the letter.

Lance recognized it immediately.

The other party obviously recognized him and was a little surprised.

"Aren't you the one who pretended to be Song Ning last time? You are actually the boss of this small shop? Who are you?"

Wait, he looked back at Xiao Yang again, then he reacted.

Just now Xiao Yang said he wanted to ask about them, so this big boss could be the one who wants to ask about Lance, right?

"You come to ask us and you don't even know who I am?"

Lance asked back, "Then who asked you to come and inquire about us, Song Huai'en?"

Song Ning was just about to ask this man what was going on with the last impersonation when he heard the three words "Song Huai'en" from Lance's mouth.

Song Ning was stunned.

Song Huai'en? What does this have to do with Song Huai'en? Why did Lance say that?

"How do you know he sent me here?"

The man didn't expect Lance to be able to guess it, and was immediately tricked.

He regretted it right after he said it. In their line of work, they can't just sell out information about their employer.

"Did you forget the letter you delivered last time?"

After Lance finished speaking, he turned around and saw Song Ning's wandering little face.

He reached out and touched it and lowered his voice, "Ningning, don't worry, I'll talk to you later."

Song Ning temporarily put those thoughts aside.

No matter what, let's deal with the person in front of us first.

Lance had no intention of letting the Son of the World do whatever he wanted this time. Since the Son of the World had come to disturb them, he had to ask the Son of the World what he wanted to do.

The messenger only saw a deep expression flash across Lance's handsome face. He subconsciously wanted to run, but it was too late.

……

"So that's all he asked you to do? Nothing else?"

In the corner behind the shop, Song Ning couldn't help but look at Lance again and again, who spoke in an extremely cold tone.

Lance stood in front of the man, his tall figure with his back to him, emitting an indescribable aura.

So strange, Song Ning thought.

But it is filled with an inexplicable sense of security.

"No more, really no more. I've already said it all. There's really nothing else."

The man felt regretful.

Last time he felt that this person was not easy to deal with, and now he realized that his last thought was indeed correct.

Lance checked his heartbeat to make sure the man was not lying, then turned around and asked Song Ning in a low voice.

"Ningning, do you have anything to ask?"

Song Ning was silent.

He is not a fool. Song Huai'en has returned to his biological parents' home. No matter how he is doing, he could have contacted him if he wanted to, right?

He didn't believe that the Song family would not even buy Song Huai'en a cell phone, nor did he believe that Song Huai'en didn't know the phone number of his next-door neighbor.

In the final analysis, Song Huai'en just didn't want to contact him.

A person who originally had no intention of contacting you suddenly entrusts someone else to deliver a letter?

Song Ning took a look at the table leg that Lance mentioned and didn't even think about opening it.

He didn't want to think about whether Song Huai'en's address was on the letter, nor did he want to think about what Song Huai'en said.

He only knew that Song Huai'en actually hired someone to investigate Lance, which touched his sore spot.

Lance is his only family now, and he doesn't want anyone to do anything unnecessary or bad to Lance.

He glanced at the person who came and didn't realize how strikingly similar the tone and manner of his speech was at this moment to that of Lance just now.

"I don't have anything to ask. Go back and tell Song Huai'en that since he has chosen to return to the Song family, there is no relationship between us anymore. He goes his way and I go mine. We have nothing to do with each other anymore."

What else does that person dare to say?

He could only nod under the huge pressure from Lance.

After letting the man go, Lance shook the letter he received.

"Ningning, do you want to watch more?"

He then pretended to be thoughtful and said, "Actually, I think the legs of another table are a bit unstable as well."

"Then use it as a table leg support. At least it still has some value."

Song Ning's expression remained unchanged.

With his eyebrows slightly raised, Lance couldn't hide his joy.

"Really?"

Song Ning nodded.

Lance turned around and lifted up the table leg to place the blood-sucking spell from the Son of the World under the table.

After finishing the work, he looked at the table which was clearly a little higher with a satisfied look on his face, "Now it's just right."

Xiao Yang, who had been standing in the corner without saying a word, looked suffocated.

Big boss, you said this with your eyes covered, right?

What exactly is right?

Song Ning laughed softly. He walked to Lance and tugged at his clothes. There was no emotion in his tone.

"The table is just right, but did you forget that there is something else you should tell me?"

He glanced at the other table leg.

There was no trace of guilt in Lance's eyes, instead he looked calm.

"Ningning, do you really want to hear it? It's a rare afternoon off, why don't we go out and have some fun."

Song Ning's eyes were filled with accusation.

Some people said they would explain it clearly to him?

Lance had a scoundrel look on his face, but there was a hint of conspiracy behind it.

"Does Ningning really think that it is appropriate to waste precious time on some insignificant people? That would be such a pity."

After he finished speaking, he moved in front of Song Ning and said, "Ningning has been sleeping early lately and I've been busy. We haven't been together for a long time. Ningning, don't you feel sorry for it?"

Has it been a long time?

Song Ning was successfully led astray by him, and when he thought about it carefully, he actually felt it was a pity.