As soon as Song Xiang finished speaking, Yan Han suddenly stepped forward, picked her up with one arm smoothly, and lifted the quilt with the other hand.
"Hey hey hey!"
Song Xiang was shocked.
brush.
The quilt was lifted.
Yan Han saw clearly what was under the quilt and his eyes widened slightly.
Song Xiang clicked his tongue and struggled down, "Just...a milk dog!"
Yan Han took a closer look at the little guy on the bed, frowned and said, "Are you sure it's a dog?"
The head and palate are pointed, the face is long, the nose is protruding, and the ears are pointed and upright. The hair is short and the color is close to blue-gray.
Yan Han reached out and opened the little guy's mouth to look at the mouth, then lifted its claws.
Song Xiang felt a little distressed, "Please be gentle."
Yan Han had the answer in his heart and picked up the little guy, "You can't raise this thing."
"Why?"
Song Xiang pursed his lips, took out Nan Che's card, and said, "It's not from someone unknown, it's just a son of a bitch sent by my cheap uncle."
Yan Han raised the little guy in front of her, "Do you think this thing is a dog?"
Song Xiang took the little guy over, hugged it with both hands, and let Yan Han look into its eyes, "It must be a dog, Brother Ha. Look, its eyes are full of wisdom. You can tell it's a purebred."
Yan Han: "..."
"Uncultured." He reached out and flicked her forehead and said, "This is a wolf!"
Song Xiang was stunned.
"What?"
"Wolf." Yan Han repeated.
Song Xiang didn't believe it, so he put down the little guy and looked at it again, "No way, why did my uncle give me the wolf? It must be a dog."
She brought the little cub in front of Yan Han, "Look again, did you make a mistake?"
Yan Han brought the little cub over and fished it out with one hand, "Whether it is a wolf or not, let someone check it first. You are not allowed to touch things from unknown sources."
Song Xiang wanted to say more.
Yan Han was the first to say: "Do you think there is any fire in its belly?"
Song Xiang settled down.
She subconsciously protected her belly and stopped arguing with Yan Han. Seeing that he was still carrying the dog, she quickly took the little guy off his arm and pushed him out.
"It's better to have it checked first."
Yan Han knew that she was timid, and he didn't want to scare her too much, so he hugged her and went outside, asking Yan Song to bring professionals to check.
Song Xiang is the best at drawing inferences from one instance to another. She liked "Puppy" a second ago, but when Yan Han said it, she still wanted to ask Rong Qi to check the security of the Rong family.
Nan Che probably won't harm her, but if someone pretends to be Nan Che, don't be careless.
Yan Han admired her rationality the most. Although she was a bit silly sometimes, she was never ambiguous on major matters.
"It's okay, don't be afraid, at least we have the imperial capital at our feet," he said.
Song Xiang nodded and held his chin, "Then we need to check carefully."
She was thinking about Nan Che and naturally thought of Xiao Sheng. She was about to ask a few questions when her cell phone suddenly rang.
Yan Han went to get it for her, glanced at the caller ID on the screen, and said, "Gu Lian."
"It's so late, why would Sister Lian call me?" Song Xiang said, taking the phone.
Yan Han knew what he was doing and didn't say much. He sat next to her, hugged her and let her lean against him.
"Sister Lian, don't worry, I'll let Yan Han check it out."
As Song Xiang spoke, he covered the receiver and mouthed the words "Lu Zechen" to Yan Han.
Across the way, Gu Lian waited for a moment, and then heard Yan Han's voice coming over.