Song Xiang took a quick shower, waited for Yan Han to come out, and then helped him dry his hair.
After all the trouble, Wang Fuxue called to urge her.
Yan Han lingered, clinging to Song Xiang like a piece of candy, and he was restless in the back seat.
Arriving downstairs at Zijin Jiayue, Song Xiang looked at the scenery outside and felt in a strange mood.
When she and Yan Han confirmed their relationship, Wang Fuxue also held a banquet for them here, calling it a "wedding banquet".
After a few months, they came back from the "tribulation" in Xiaodongzhou, and Wang Fuxue was still here to cleanse them.
"Get off the car." She stretched out her hand and poked Yan Han, who tilted his head and leaned against her.
Yan Han lazily opened his eyes, hugged her without letting go, and followed her to get out of the car after a long time.
As soon as he got out of the car, he returned to his usual demeanor, and he bent his arm towards Song Xiang, gesturing for her to hold his arm.
Song Xiang laughed, walked to his left, and took his uninjured arm.
The two of them walked in neatly and entered the elevator. Yan Han showed his true colors again. He leaned over and pressed his head on Song Xiang's shoulder, occasionally kissing her ear.
Song Xiang had no choice but to push his head, "It's itchy~"
"Sleep here tonight?" he asked her.
Song Xiang heard the ambiguity in his words, and while avoiding his kiss, she whispered: "There is nothing here."
There are no key props either.
Yan Han understood, he leaned over and gave her a kiss on the side of her face, and whispered: "I'll go downstairs to buy it."
bite--
The elevator door suddenly opened.
The two of them had no time to separate, and happened to meet a pair of eyes outside.
Lu Zechen and Gu Lian stood face to face, their expressions were not good, and they seemed to be in a stalemate about something.
In the elevator, Song Xiang and Yan Han obviously had a good atmosphere. The contrast between the two was huge.
Lu Zechen's eyebrows were squeezed together tightly.
Before she could react, Song Xiang had already pushed Yan Han away and trotted to Gu Lian's side, squeezing Lu Zechen away by the way.
"Sister Lian!"
She thought Gu Lian wouldn't come and planned to visit tomorrow.
Gu Lian held his waist with one hand and looked a little tired. When he saw Song Xiang, he smiled more and let her support him.
The two women were talking and laughing and went directly into Wang Fuxue's house.
Behind him, Yan Han walked out with one hand in his pocket and glanced at Lu Zechen coolly.
"It's been three months and it's still not done?"
Lu Zechen: "..."
He glanced at the door of Wang Fuxue's house and said a little irritably, "It wouldn't work if it were you."
He only thought Gu Lian was stubborn before. Over the past few months, he found that she was not only stubborn, but also extremely cruel. She was cruel to others and even more cruel to herself.
Her heart was as cold as the snow that day.
"What are you doing standing outside?"
Wang Fuxue opened the door and said something to them.
Yan Han made the first move and walked through the door.
Just walked in.
Two salutes were fired, and colorful ribbons fell.
Song Xiang stood next to Gu Lian, looking at the long ribbons hanging on Yan Han's ears, and laughed out loud.
"Brother, you are in trouble this time, and I asked my sister-in-law to rescue you."
"No, it's spread all over the circle."
"Sister-in-law, a woman is not inferior to a man."
Yu Tianyu and Shao Yingqi joked a few words first. Lu Muyan brought the wine up and drank a glass of Yanhan first. Gong Shiheng stood beside him and smiled gently.
Song Xiang helped Gu Lian sit down, said a few words to Qin Jianxi, and then went into the kitchen to help Wang Fuxue.
"By the way, where is Yingzi?" She hadn't seen Li Ying since she entered the door.