Chapter 1244 Spring is blooming and we are getting married
There is some basis for the saying that a man will remain a boy until he dies.
No matter how serious you are, he can't let you have a snowball fight.
Song Xiang took advantage at the beginning, and then was hit with snowballs throughout the whole process. He could only run around with his head in his hands, shouting a few threatening words at the same time.
"You're done! I won't go home with you!"
"I'll knock you out and carry you back!"
After saying that, another snowball hit me from behind.
Song Xiang screamed and ran away quickly.
There were all employees coming and going. I had never seen Yan Han look like this. After being surprised, he quickly took his mobile phone and flashed the flashlight randomly.
Song Xiang saw that there were many people and it would be easy to lose face if he lost miserably, so he simply invited two bystanders to join the battle.
When one or two people join in, the people around them become bolder.
The opportunity to teach Mr. Yan a lesson openly will be in vain.
In a few minutes, Song Xiang's team grew stronger.
Of course, there are also those with strong eyesight who walk up to Yan Han and help Yan Han counterattack.
What was originally a battlefield between the two of them suddenly turned into a battle between two groups of people.
On a late winter night, in the strict Yan's building, there were constant screams and cheers, and people were coming and going.
By the end of the fight, Song Xiang and Yan Han were no longer the protagonists, and they sneaked out quietly without anyone noticing.
"Look at you, how unpopular you are, all of them are deliberately retaliating against you."
Sitting on a chair in the corridor, Song Xiang patted the snow from Yan Han's hair, gloating about his misfortune.
Yan Han snorted, and when she wasn't paying attention, he put his cold hand into her coat.
Song Xiang dodged and scolded him with a smile.
Yan Han took a few breaths, hugged her, and kissed her face again and again with his cold lips.
"Li Keming from the planning department, Xu Yi from the sales department, and Zhao Zhe from the secretary office..."
Song Xiang was shocked, "You actually still secretly remember it?"
"You bastards, if you dare to hit me on the head, I will all be sent to the west tomorrow!" Yan Yanhan said bitterly.
Song Xiang smiled happily, touching his forehead and rubbing it gently like a cat.
The snow is getting heavier and heavier outside, and it looks particularly beautiful under the light.
Yan Han held her in his arms and was quiet for a while, then suddenly said: "Miss Rong."
"Um?"
"Don't always care about others, but also care about me." He said dullly.
Song Xiang raised her eyebrows, "Are you still jealous of Sister Lian?"
"No." He shook his head.
"What is that?"
"Should you think about us?" he asked.
Song Xiang understood. He had proposed to her before, but was interrupted by Mr. Yan and turned into an engagement. Later, he was interfered with by the anonymous letter. She went to Europe for three months and missed the best wedding season.
.
"Worried about Nan Che and Chu Xun?" He looked down at her.
Song Xiang shook his head, "There are too many things to worry about. Is it because we are worried that we can't survive?"
Yan Han straightened up and said, "Then we will get married next month."
Song Xiang laughed out loud and stretched out her hands to rub his face, "Why are you so anxious? It's a winter wedding. I'll be cold in a wedding dress."
Yan Han paused for a moment, looked outside, and felt that the snow was not pleasing to the eye.
Song Xiang shook his head and said, "We will get married when the spring comes and the flowers bloom."
"real?"
"It's Xiao Yan who lied to you."
Yan Han: "..."
He took a deep breath, and joy slowly came to him.
Brush up and stand up.
"What are you doing?" Song Xiang was confused.
Yan Han pulled her up and said, "Go to the planning department and assign work to Li Keming."
"ah?"
"Let him start planning our wedding now, at least a hundred plans."