Chapter 132: Here comes the checkout

"Beauty gets in the car." Song Yan shook the window and smiled at Han Sha.
Han Sha sat up, but she politely threw a glance at Song Yan: "I'm your teacher, you can't call a beauty."
"You are my teacher at school. As for being out of school, you are mine ...!" Speaking of this, Song Yong's tone stopped, and he stared at Hansha without blinking.
Inexplicably, Han Sha was a little flustered, and deliberately cursed, "You stupid boy is not allowed to talk nonsense!"
"Where do you think about it, I mean, we are friends outside the school."
As soon as the words came down, Song Xuan stepped on the throttle, and the body came out suddenly like a sharp arrow. I have to say that Zhang Ziran was speeding up quickly.
"Asshole!"
Knowing that she was being played, Han Sha was so dissatisfied that she threw her fist and hit Song Yong.
Song Yan narrowed his eyes to Han Sha: "Ms. Han stopped quickly, but I'm driving now. In case of a car accident, I am afraid it will be reported in the newspaper."
"I know nonsense." Suddenly, Han Sha had a hint of curiosity in her heart. "How do you say the newspaper will report?"
"Of course, a young couple died in a car accident because of flirting!"
"Song Ye!" Han Sha's voice suddenly increased, and she gave birth to a hand to catch his ear: "Your courage is getting bigger and bigger, even the teacher dares to make fun of it. I don't think you will hit the house for three days Reveal! "
"Mr. Han is merciless. You broke my ears. What do I do when I marry my wife in the future?" Song Yan mourned quickly.
"What's your wife's future?" Hansha was a little confused.
"My ears are reserved for my future wife!"
"What? You dare to take advantage of me!" Han Sha was furious, and her fingers catching Song Yan's ears gradually became stronger.
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Two hours later, the car got off the highway and approached Jiangzhou City.
Although Song Zheng turned on the teaser mode along the way to try to make Han Sha happy, but her mood was still low in Jiangzhou City.
Thirty minutes later, the car came to an old-fashioned community in the old town of Jiangzhou.
Stop and get off.
A middle-aged woman who happened to be carrying a vegetable basket came over and saw Hansa, her face quickly smiling: "Sasha, you are back."
"Hello Han." Han Sha responded with a smile.
Suddenly, Hua Yan's eyes glanced over Song Yan, revealing an ambiguous expression: "Sasa, is this bringing your boyfriend home?"
"Hua Ye, you have misunderstood, Song Ye is my student." Han Sha looked red and explained.
"Ah, are you a teacher-student relationship?" Hua Yan's strange eyes continued to glance at the two.
"Hana, you misunderstood me and him ...!"
"Sasa doesn't need to explain. Huahua understands it. Actually Huahua is also very open-minded and doesn't despise the relationship between teachers and students. So, you don't need to ambush me."
Seeing that Hua Yan said more and more, Han Sha was almost irritated, but she also knew that such things would only get darker and darker, so she had to make excuses to slip away.
"Salsa, remember to take your little boyfriend to play at Huayi's house!"
Listening to the sound of Huaya from the back, Han Sha was stunned and almost fell. Fortunately Song Yan supported her next to her.
"Mr. Hansha, are you okay?"
"Huh, I blame you. If you didn't want to come back with me, you wouldn't be misunderstood by Huayao." Han Sha left Songya and strode toward the entrance of the corridor. The corridor entrance has been in disrepair for many years, and there are a lot of potholes, which caused her to step into the pit, and she was wearing high heels. So, tragedy, her shape fell backwards.
Fortunately, Song Yan was behind her, and a dash strode to her.
"Ms. Han Sha, be careful!"
Coincidentally, Huaying looks exactly at this side, and when she sees the two of them together, she can't help but slap his lips: "It's said that they are not couples, and they started embracing before they got home. The young people now are anxious. "
Hua Yan's voice is inherently loud, so her words clearly fell into Song Yan and Han Shaer. For a moment, Han Sha was anxious to find a hole to drill down.
In order not to embarrass Han Sha, Song Ye quickly straightened her body.
Han Sha didn't bother Song Yan, went straight upstairs, came to the fourth floor, and shouted, "Mom, I'm Sasha, please open the door."
Soon, the door opened, revealing a middle-aged woman in her early fifties who was full of expression.
"Sasa, are you back?"
"Well, mom, let me introduce you. This is my student Song Yan. He drove me back." In order to prevent the misunderstanding from repeating, Han Sha hurriedly pointed at Song Yan to introduce.
"Hello aunt." Song Yan greeted politely.
"Come in, don't stand at the door and talk."
When entering the room, Song Yan glanced around and found that the house was very old. Although the furniture was complete, it was all old-fashioned furniture that was popular seven or eight years ago.
"There is nothing to entertain at home, Xiao Song drink a glass of water." Zhang Jianmei passed Song a glass of water a little embarrassingly.
"Thank Auntie!"
"Mom, tell me what happened to Dad?" Han Sha asked directly.
Zhang Jianmei sighed, "Your dad went out at noon seven days ago. I didn't care much about it, but I saw that he hadn't been home for four days. I just wanted to call and ask him. I didn't expect his phone. I haven't been able to get through the shutdown. I was worried about his accident, so I took you Akan to find a place he usually loves.
I also asked some of his brand friends, and they all said that he hadn't seen him for several days. Seeing that it was the seventh day, I hadn't found anyone yet, so I just called you! "
Han Sha frowned. "Mom, are you sure he's found all the places he usually likes to go?"
"All of them have been found. I'm really worried that he has three strengths and two weaknesses. What should we do?" With that said, Zhang Jianmei couldn't help shed tears of worry.
"Okay mom, don't cry, we will look for it again, if we can't find it, we will call the police!" Han Sha comforted, meanwhile, her dissatisfaction with her father was deepened.
"Bang, bang!"
A slamming and slamming door sounded.
"Is your dad back, I'll open the door." Zhang Jianmei quickly got up from the sofa and ran to open the door. When Song Ye saw this, he shook his head secretly.
"Is this Han's home?"
As soon as the door was opened, a group of people came in politely, headed by a tall and strong bald head, wearing only a black stretch vest with a blue scorpion on his neck.
At first glance, this group of people is not ordinary people, but it should be a social mess. Han Sha stood up subconsciously: "Who are you?"
"Snapped!"
The bald man slapped a piece of paper on the table with a slap, and said coldly, "We are here to collect the house. Han Dayuan has sold it to us. This is a sale contract. Look at it!"
Han Sha stunned, and immediately picked up the piece of paper. It turned out to be a simple sale agreement with Han Dayuan's signature and handprints. Suddenly, Han Sha had a huge anger and infinite grievances in his heart. Now, where will my mother and younger brother live?