Chatper 1027 (1/2)

"Hoo hoo hoo!" There was a sudden noise outside.

Big and getting closer.

Song Weiyi looked at Pei Yibai suspiciously, as if it was the sound of a propeller, an airplane?

Seeing that Pei Yibai had a cold expression, while the priest kept looking at them with a smile, Song Weiyi felt more and more that the atmosphere here was very strange.

After all, he was attracted by the sound outside, Song Weiyi bit his lip and looked at him, ignoring himself.

She loosened her clenched hands slowly, the sound of the wings spinning became louder, and gusts of wind blew from the gate.

Song Weiyi's hair was disheveled, blowing up against the wind, she ignored Pei Yibai, suddenly lifted her skirt and ran towards the door.

The fiery red skirt fluttered towards the outside like a bright maple leaf following Song Weiwei's fluttering in the wind.

Song Weiyi managed to run outside along the red carpet.

Looking up, in the blue sky, two helicopters are spinning on the spot, and the propellers at the back are turning whirringly, and the wind and sound they bring out are here.

"This is... what's going on?" Song Weiyi was taken aback.

The plane in the air rotated around a few times before finally locking on to the parked position.

Song Weiwei stood at the door of the church, watching without moving.

The wrist suddenly tightened and was pinched.

Song Weiyi thought it was Pei Yibai, but when he looked back, he found Jiang Xinyou who ran out of nowhere.

"Why are you here?" Looking at Jiang Xinyou at this moment, Song Weiyi was a little angry.

There may be some misunderstanding here, but Jiang Xinyou must be the culprit.

Jiang Xinyou laughed dryly, "Cousin sister-in-law, don't be angry, time is in a hurry and I'm running out of time, come with me."

At this moment, Jiang Xinyou was not in a hurry to explain, she grabbed Song Weiwei's hand, and was about to enter through the side door of the church.

Song Weiyi did not expect that Jiang Xinyou looked soft and weak, but her strength was not small.

She was staggered and almost fell.

"Jiang Xinyou, let me go." Song Weiyi said angrily, she hadn't seen clearly who was outside.

Moreover, Jiang Xinyou didn't think that she should give her an explanation?

"Oh, my ancestor, can we talk about it later? It's too late." Jiang Xinyou clasped her hands together, pleading.

plead? It wasn't like this when she was sowing discord between herself and Pei Yibai.

Song Weiyi shook her hand angrily, but failed.

"Come with me." No matter what Song's only reaction was, Jiang Xinyou didn't take it seriously, and dragged her in.

"Jiang Xinyou, let go."

Helpless, she didn't listen.

Song Weiyi's anger couldn't come out, but Jiang Xinyou half dragged him to a lounge.

Why there is such a place, and why Jiang Xinyou dragged herself here, Song Weiyi is not curious at all.

As soon as Jiang Xinyou let go, she turned and ran. "Don't think that because you are Pei Yibai's cousin, you can command me randomly. Get out of the way, otherwise, I won't be polite."

Jiang Xinyou was standing in front of the only one, with an expression that you want to go over and beat me up first.

And behind her, the door to Song's only lounge was suddenly shut by two people who appeared out of thin air.

Song Weiwei watched this scene with a stiff face, and slowly shifted his gaze to Jiang Xinyou's face.

"What the hell are you trying to do?"

Jiang Xinyou didn't answer, and looked up and down Song Weiyi unceremoniously.