Chapter 119 What are you going to do when I'm thirty
Song Xiang's eyes widened, and she immediately stretched out her hand to push the man's chest away, and then he grabbed her wrist and pinned her behind her.
"Well--"
He was very strong and the rhythm of the kiss was very fast. He was completely rushing to swallow Song Xiang.
Song Xiang wanted to turn her face away from the powerful kiss, but he grabbed her chin and couldn't avoid it.
"Yan...um..."
Fragmented sounds escaped from the lips and teeth, and the warm atmosphere quickly rose.
Suddenly, Yan Han opened his eyes and met Song Xiang's eyes.
He is calm and she is crazy.
He only glanced at her and suddenly released his grip on her chin, covering her eyes and the upper half of her face.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment when his vision went dark.
She turned around in her mind and immediately understood what Yan Han meant.
He didn't want to see her badly injured face, let alone look into her panda eyes.
You bitch, you kissed me forcefully and you thought I was ugly!
The anger surged upwards, and her courage suddenly emerged. She took a deep breath and planned to bite Yan Han's lips.
However, as soon as she made any movement, Yan Han immediately figured out her intention, and the hand covering her eyes went down to pinch her cheeks.
"Um!"
Song Xiang tried her best to bite Yan Han, but instead her teeth hit the flesh on both sides of her mouth, causing her to burst into tears.
Yan Han acted recklessly, tasted everything in her mouth, and kissed her cheek unceremoniously, moving up to the corners of her eyes.
Probably because he tasted her tears, the man stopped his movements out of mercy.
Song Xiang's mind went blank, and she only knew how to take a deep breath, choking in the middle, and coughing hard several times.
Yan Han licked his lips, took a few breaths, looked at Song Xiang's head and said, "Do you still want to sign?"
Song Xiang: "..."
She was really frustrated, didn't want to sign, and didn't dare to commit suicide like she did just now.
"Mr. Yan, I...I..."
Yan Han didn't want to waste any more effort and interrupted her, "If you continue to be pretentious, I will kill you here and then we can talk."
Song Xiang's whole body was tense, filled with shame and anger. He couldn't escape from the front, back, left, or right, and could only panic in a small space.
Yan Han leaned over and helped her straighten her messed up collar, his movements were completely different from before.
"No matter how hard you work, you can't make 100 million in five years." His tone was calm, no longer sarcastic, more like a bystander advising Song Xiang, "But as long as you sign the contract, the money will be in your account immediately.
Come on, what can you do with this 100 million?"
Song Xiang's mind was in a mess, and before her thoughts returned, she would inevitably be affected by Yan Han's words.
What he said was right. Even if she worked day and night, she wouldn't be able to earn 100 million in five years, but it would be different if she followed him...
——One hundred million to abort the child.
Suddenly, something Gu Lian said at a certain time jumped out from deep in his heart.
Song Xiang shuddered and looked up at Yan Han.
"Mr. Yan, I will be thirty years old in five years. What are you going to do next?"
Yan Han was confused by her question and said casually: "That's your business, you can do whatever you want when the time comes."
Song Xiang laughed in his heart and leaned back a little weakly.
"just in case……"
She wanted to say, what if I get pregnant midway, but her words were blocked again, feeling that she was a bit stupid for asking such a question.
Yan Han will definitely say: There is a medicine in this world called birth control pills.
"With all this said, do you want to sign or not?"
Yan Han had been with her for too long, and she had just tasted some sweetness. It was the time when she had tasted the marrow and understood the taste, and the irritability in her heart was inevitably amplified.
He looked at Song Xiang's face and realized that she was playing tricks on her. He couldn't help but hum, and pretended to grab her hand and force her to sign.
Song Xiang gritted his teeth, immediately put up his defense, and struggled with all his strength.
Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside, and their movements stopped at the same time.
With a frosty face, Yan Yan let go of Song Xiang angrily, tugged on his collar, and said impatiently: "Come in!"
Yan Song walked in and noticed something was wrong in the atmosphere. He couldn't help but twitch the corner of his mouth and kept speaking with a cold expression.
"Master, I have your phone number. It's from the assistant at the company."
Yan Han looked ugly, stretched out his hand and took the mobile phone handed over by Yan Song.
He was about to get angry and scold Zhao Zhe for not following the rules, but he didn't expect Zhao Zhe to speak before him.
"Mr. Yan, something happened!"
Song Xiang could still hear Zhao Zhe's panic on the phone from a distance away.
She knew this young man well. Although he was young, he acted calmly and things that could make him panic were probably not small.
Sure enough, Yan Han's eyes instantly darkened after hearing a few words.
He hung up the phone and looked at Yan Song, "Prepare the car."
"yes."
Song Xiang was curious and relieved at the same time. Zhao Zhe was indeed an angel sent to her by God to save people in distress.