Only with Yun Yun blocking him in front did Song Xiang stop screaming and poke his head to look inside.
The little golden snake that was at her feet just now was slithering under the screen.
The man turned sideways and seemed to reach out to fish it up, still muttering: "Screaming so loud must have scared the baby."
Song Xiang's mouth twitched.
Yun Yun pulled her inside and explained softly: "That's a little milk snake. He kept it as a pet. Don't be afraid."
Song Xiang swallowed, clenched his palms, and his soul slowly returned.
Yun Yun put down the food on the tray, there were two portions in total, one was placed on Song Xiang's small table, and the other was carried behind the screen.
"Sit down, don't panic." Yun Yun said to Song Xiang through the screen.
Song Xiang nodded, relaxed his breath, and sat down again.
She was most afraid of molluscs like snakes, and her scalp was still numb. Looking at the walnut dew in front of her, her hand holding the spoon was shaking a little.
He picked it up with difficulty and finally touched his lips.
Suddenly, a voice came close to my ear, imitating the sound of a snake, "Hiss——"
Song Xiang turned around, "...!"
A face was pressed against the frosted screen, as white as a ghost, with a pair of eyes deliberately widened.
Song Xiang was so frightened that she almost had a heart attack. She closed her glasses and said, "Mr. Ou!"
The other party smiled lowly, not caring about her mood at all. He clicked his tongue twice and lay back on the couch, playing with the snake in his hand.
Yun Yun stood beside him, seemingly helping him iron his clothes.
"I heard from Nannan that you want me to design a car?"
Nanny?
Song Xiang blinked and saw that Yun Yun seemed to pause. She guessed that this should be Yun Yun's nickname.
"Yes, I have admired your name for a long time. I like your design style very much. I hope you can help me design a unique car."
"As a gift?"
Song Xiang nodded, "It's for my fiancé."
"The one where I went to the hotel with my little girl last night?"
Song Xiang opened his mouth wide and got stuck for a moment.
Snap!
Behind the screen, Yun Yun patted the man heavily on the shoulder.
"Don't talk nonsense."
The man shrugged, wrapped the snake in his hand around Yun Yun's wrist, and put his hands behind his head.
Yun Yun took off her clothes, covered his face, and said to Song Xiang through the screen: "Don't mind, he just saw the gossip news last night."
Song Xiang looked a little embarrassed and stuffed a big mouthful of walnut juice into his mouth.
Rong Qi quickly bought out the article and deleted it from the entire Internet, but there was no guarantee that no one would see it immediately.
"That was fabricated by the media. My fiancé and that lady are just ordinary friends."
The man clicked his tongue and said, "Those artists in Hong Kong City always explain it like you do whenever they encounter cheating rumors."
Song Xiang put down the spoon and said, "Mr. Ou, you seem to like exploring other people's private lives."
"Nonsense, go out and ask, who doesn't like to explore the private lives of rich people?" The man pulled the clothes off his face.
Song Xiang took a deep breath and said in a serious tone, "I came to you because I sincerely hope to cooperate with you."
The man stretched, bent one leg, and sat up with one hand on his back.
Through the frosted screen, his body shape was clear and his sweater was loose. He put one hand on his knee and looked towards Song Xiang, sniffing his nose gently.
"What does your body smell like? It's bitter."
Song Xiang was stunned, "What?"
"Liangmianzhen, Forsythia suspensa, and..." He took a deep breath, "Tsk, it's painful to think about it."