Song Xiang sobbed, and it took a long time to calm down.
"It's a little troublesome. Xiao Sheng is handling it. It will be fine in a few days."
Xiao Sheng...
"Is it an international affair in South America?!" Song Xiang raised his voice.
Severe cold silence.
Song Xiang became anxious and grabbed his hand, "What on earth is going on? Even you find it troublesome? It's not a trivial matter at all."
Yan Han was very calm and wiped her tears with his sleeve, "I can't tell you for the time being, otherwise there will be problems."
It must be a big deal if the confidentiality is so high.
Song Xiang's lips trembled, "Compared to the assassination before I accepted my marriage, which one is more serious?"
Yan Han licked his lips and said vaguely: "Almost."
almost.
Lie.
It must be a lot more difficult.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his face with his hand.
"Then why are you still here..."
"I miss you so much," he said.
When Song Xiang heard this, his mouth dropped and he was about to cry again.
Seeing the situation, Yan Han straightened up and pressed his thin lips against hers.
Song Xiang stopped and stared with wide eyes.
Although it was dark, they were so close that she could see the glimmer in his eyes.
She closed her eyes and wrapped her arms around his neck.
A tear fell, just reaching the corner of the mouth, and the lips rubbed together, both of them tasting the bitter taste.
Song Xiang couldn't hold back, cried again, and interrupted midway to ask.
Yan Han hugged her and touched her forehead, "Baby, please stop crying. I only have three hours for you. Do you want to keep crying?"
Song Xiang's crying stopped abruptly.
"What did you say?"
Three hours!
He raised his hand and hit him again.
"What nonsense, are you going to be an agent?! You still have three hours! Get out!"
The man had no choice but to grab her fist, let out a long sigh, put it to her lips and kissed her gently.
"What happened? I was just on a business trip, and the world has changed." Song Xiang cried.
"No change." Yan Han stood up and sat next to her.
Song Xiang cried and hugged his waist, "Then you explain to me."
"Just tell me a little bit, but you can't look it up and don't ask."
"Um……"
"d.nk, do you know?"
Song Xiang leaned in his arms and thought for a moment, "?"
"Xiao Sheng is investigating. There are some things that involve us. I can't get rid of it for the time being."
Song Xiang straightened up, "Are you talking about the one I know?"
A legend from student days, the deep web is also a platform for illegal attacks.
It is said to be a world without rules.
Yan Han nodded.
Song Xiang's eyes widened, "Then what are you messing with!"
Once you get involved in that kind of thing, you can't get rid of it. You don't have just one enemy, but you are the enemy of all darkness.
The Xiao family is full of loyalties. Although she admires Xiao Sheng, she doesn't like people around her to be that kind of person.
"You are overthinking." Yan Han kissed her again and brushed away the broken hair on her cheek, "Xiao Sheng brought a stronghold in South America, which happened to collide with the project I was working on, so I had to help her
He was trying to hold back the people over there, so he was too busy to do anything."
Song Xiang: "Then you are still here! If you want to see me, just make a video call. Wouldn't it be dangerous if someone discovers that you are gone?!"
He smiled harshly, put his hand on her face, and sighed, "But I think you can't sleep because of your thoughts. What does the damn justice have to do with me? Why should you stop me from seeing you."
Song Xiang burst into tears and laughed.
"When will it be resolved?"
She pouted and grabbed his shirt, a little uneasy.