Song Xiang took a deep breath, turned around in his mind, and vaguely remembered a person.
She accidentally searched for Nan Zhengfan at that time, and there was a related entry.
——Nan Che.
Open your mouth wide, unable to speak.
"Are you talking nonsense because you don't want to kneel on the thorns?" Song Xiang struggled desperately.
Yan Han licked his molar teeth and glanced behind her, "I'm going to chop it now."
With that said, he made a gesture to walk out of the hut.
Song Xiang gritted his teeth and quickly grabbed him.
"That……"
What a nonsense! An uncle descended from the sky, or a great devil?
"No, so what does the stupid thing my cheap uncle did have to do with me? Is he still doing the same thing now?!" Song Xiang was excited.
Yan Han held his forehead, returned to her side, and continued to explain: "This is not the point."
"What's the point?" Song Xiang was irritated.
"A week ago, Xiao Sheng got a copy of d.nk's latest high-level transaction list." Yan Han looked slightly serious.
Song Xiang swallowed and did not dare to speak.
Yan Han: "You are up there."
Song Xiang was a little confused, "What do you mean?"
"Someone posted a sale for one of your eyes, and the price was 800 million."
Song Xiang trembled all over, "I..."
Yan Han walked up to her and took her into his arms, "Do you think I can still sit back and do nothing like this?"
Song Xiang shrank into his arms and shook her head, "I haven't offended anyone recently. Even if I have, it's all about money."
Yan Yanhan stroked her back and coaxed softly, "Don't be afraid. The line that Xiao Sheng is checking is about you. I will never let anything happen to you."
Song Xiang grabbed his shoulder, her mind a little confused.
"Be good, don't be afraid."
Song Xiang responded in a muffled voice and leaned into his arms again.
"Don't stick so close. I haven't showered in two days," he said.
Song Xiang: "I don't dislike you."
"Then let go of me. I'll go down and cut the thorns, but I still have to kneel down for you."
Song Xiang: "..."
He raised his hand and gave it to him.
She should have thought a long time ago, how could he let her take risks? After they got together, he had done nothing for her except tearing out his heart for her to play with.
"I don't want you to kneel down."
"I have to kneel down when I should. It's my fault for making Madam worried."
Song Xiang's eyes were hot and tears were about to come out again.
"Don't cry, the environment here is too bad, your eyes will swell if you cry." Yan Han whispered in her ear.
Song Xiang came out of his arms and wiped away her tears.
"Barcelona is very angry. How did you do it? Also, he said he would throw you into the rainforest to feed the giant pythons."
Yan Han sneered, "His IQ is all on his face, it couldn't be easier to irritate him."
Song Xiang stepped back a little and scanned him up and down.
Her eyes fell on his waist.
Yan Han's eyes flashed slightly and he pulled her inside, "Go in and rest for a while..."
Song Xiang didn't move and dragged him back.
"You're hurt." She said firmly.
Yan Han: "No."
"Say it again!"
Yan Han: "...a little injury."
Song Xiang's eyebrows tightened, "Let me take a look."
"You don't need to look at it. I was forced into the rain forest from Barcelona that day and was stabbed by a cane." He said easily.
Song Xiang didn't believe it, "Open your clothes."
Yan Yanhan joked, "It's not suitable here. Go back. You can look at it however you want when you go back."