Chapter 158 Even if I die, I will never beg you again
Yan Han's pupils dilated and he quickly retreated. However, since he was sitting in a sitting position, it was too easy for him to be hit by Song Xiang, and the noodle bowl covered his head entirely!
The warm soup slid down that handsome face and soaked the entire haute couture suit.
Yan Han had always been cold, arrogant and dignified, but suddenly he was holding a plastic bowl on his head, looking very funny.
Song Xiang had done something important, and he was both excited and frightened. He clenched his hands tightly and looked at Yan Han.
Gritting his teeth in severe coldness, he reached out to take off the bowl, still looking in disbelief.
He lived for almost twenty-seven years, and no one from top to bottom dared to treat him like this.
"Song Xiang——"
Song Xiang swallowed a mouthful of saliva and scratched her neck, "If you tell those nonsense again, I will dare you again next time!"
Yan Han's jaw tightened, and his eyes were full of murderous intent. If he just got a little more excited now, he might be able to go up and strangle Song Xiang to death!
The volcanic eruption of anger should have all been directed at Song Xiang, but no matter how bad his temper was, Yan Han still had a noble upbringing in his bones, and he did not want to attack a woman under any circumstances.
He was so aggrieved that he glanced around, suddenly determined his target, raised his hand and smashed the glass vase on the bedside table to the ground.
Bang! The cracking sound was extremely clear and scary in the room.
Song Xiang looked at the debris on the ground and felt that he might have to suffer the same fate.
Yan Yanhan clenched his fists and caught Song Xiang's eyes trying to hide his fear, "Song Xiang, I must be too disrespectful to you."
Song Xiang's fear came only after she realized it. Now faced with the threat of severe cold, she remained motionless, and all her defense cells were active on the front line.
There was a stalemate in the atmosphere, and Song Xiang felt that Yan Han was already planning to beat himself up.
Suddenly, the ward door was pushed open and the nurse poked her head in.
"What's up?"
Yan Han didn't even look back and roared: "Get out!"
The nurse was startled and stood at the door at a loss. She glanced at Song Xiang and then at Yan Han's back.
In line with her professionalism, the nurse asked Song Xiang, "Miss, do you need help calling the police?"
As soon as the little girl finished speaking, a cold and sinister gaze came over her.
Song Xiang was worried about hurting innocent people, so he had no choice but to say: "Sorry, it's okay, no need."
The nurse glanced timidly at Yan Han, shrunk her neck and exited the room.
Dead silence returned to the room, with only the harsh breathing of Yan Yanhan in anger, one after another, beating on Song Xiang's tight heartstrings.
"You'd better go change your clothes." Song Xiang didn't dare to raise his head and spoke while avoiding Yan Han's gaze.
Yan Han looked down at the woman in front of him and said fiercely: "You'd better tell me clearly how to deal with these dirty things on my body!"
Song Xiang closed his eyes and looked at death as if he were home. "You call someone to pick you up now. Go back to the villa and take a shower. You can solve it in half an hour."
"Song Xiang!" The man yelled so violently that half of the floor was probably shaken.
Song Xiang's heart trembled, and she couldn't help but move back, her mouth still stiff, "You were the one who offended me first, I only moved my hands out of anger."
In other words, you deserve it.
Yan Han heard this woman's voiceover and was so angry that he forced out a twisted smile.
He laughed several times in succession, which was eerie and terrifying, even more terrifying than when he was angry just now.
Song Xiang stared at the man defensively, ready to jump out of bed and run away at any moment.
"Reject me, right?" the man asked with a sneer.
Song Xiang shook his head heavily, "I am not qualified to refuse you. I just feel that I am not suitable. I hope you..."
"You, you, you, are you the welcome lady?!" Yan Han was almost furious. Why didn't he find this woman so difficult to deal with before? He could have sneaked into the lounge with just a little sweetness.
Song Xiang was speechless and pursed his lips, "In terms of status, I am an employee of your company, so there is nothing wrong with using honorifics."
"Okay, okay, Song Xiang, you're doing well." The man put his hands on his belt, closed his eyes and let out a long sigh of relief, almost yelling and saying harshly, "You'd better not come to ask me for help again!"
Song Xiang pursed her lips, feeling unsure of herself. She couldn't level up as quickly as the monsters appeared. There were still troubles in front of her that had not yet been resolved. Here, her brain twitching had offended Yan Han to death.
However, at present, we cannot bow our heads no matter what.
She raised her head and met Yan Han's eyes, "Don't worry, even if I, Song Xiang, die, I will never ask for your help."
No, why are you saying so absolutely? There should be a way out!
As soon as Song Xiang finished speaking, he began to regret in his heart. He wanted to maintain a perfect expression on his face and almost collapsed emotionally.
Yan Han smiled sternly, looked down at the fierce woman, and nodded repeatedly, "Okay, you have the backbone!"