Chapter 272 The difference between men and women, be careful in everything
The person in front of him kept getting closer, and he saw that his lips were about to touch his cheek. Song Xiang struggled wildly in his heart. Peace was hard-won. If he took action directly, it would be tantamount to unilaterally destroying peace. If he didn't take action, he would have to
Being taken advantage of!
Damn it!
She took a breath and prepared to lift her feet.
Suddenly, Yan Hanshu relieved his strength and not only let go of Song Xiang, but also took a big step back.
Song Xiang was confused.
Yan Han: "Go get water."
Song Xiang: "Ah?"
Yan Han: "Help me wipe my back."
Song Xiang blinked his eyes and realized it, as if he was receiving an amnesty.
"You wait."
After saying that, he swooped past Yan Han's eyes.
Yan Han stood there, raised his head and rubbed his temples, feeling complicated.
Most of the reason why I suddenly moved here was because of the trouble at home. Now it seems that the real trouble is the one in front of me.
He sat down on the sofa with a serious look on his face. The more he thought about it, the more unhappy he became.
Song Xiang was indeed becoming more and more arrogant. He didn't know how his courage grew, but he began to grow freely without paying attention.
Just as he was thinking about it, Song Xiang had already come out of the room with a basin of water.
She dropped two drops of something Yan Han didn't recognize into the water, but Song Xiang probably didn't have the guts to poison herself, so Yan Han didn't ask.
Song Xiang twisted the towel and walked behind the sofa, "Mr. Yan, please sit forward and let me wipe it for you."
Yan Han moved forward impatiently.
There was a warm feeling on his back soon. Song Xiang moved very carefully, even wiping the skin gaps of the wound.
Yan Han frowned and could clearly feel Song Xiang's hand on the back of the towel moving up and down, which made him feel depressed.
"Have you wiped it yet?"
Song Xiang put down the towel and said, "Wait a moment, I'll get some medicine to patch up the wound."
Yan Han pursed his lips.
He looked at Song Xiang rushing in and out, feeling strange in his heart, always feeling that something was wrong.
However, Song Xiang's attitude was too natural, as if there was really nothing special about him.
She rubbed his back, applied some medicine, and turned to turn on the water valve.
"Mr. Yan, I was offended just now."
Yan Han hummed softly.
Song Xiang looked at his face, guessing that he was no longer angry, so he couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief.
She stood up holding the book, said good night to Yan Han, and then went to her room.
Yan Han stood there, feeling that her attitude was no different from that of the nurses in the hospital.
The only difference is that those nurses will blush because of his face and figure, but she is just looking at pork with no desire or desire.
He is simply a blind man.
…
Song Xiang returned to the room, closed the door and put down the book, turned around, leaned her back against the door panel, and covered her chest with her hands.
Wipe it! I have to say that Yan Gou’s face and figure are really fine.
She just wiped his back and almost got distracted. If she hadn't relied on her professionalism, she might have exposed her secret.
No, we still have to move out quickly.
Yan Han's self-control is unreliable, as the situation just now proves. This man may never give up on his bottom line.
Moreover, with such a handsome guy hanging in front of you every day, your bottom line may collapse at some point.
Song Xiang grabbed his hair and threw himself heavily on the bed, feeling irritable.
The phone vibrated twice. She didn't know who sent it, so she was too lazy to read it.
I lazily opened my phone and found it was from Yangliu.
——Song Xiang, Wan Ru has resigned. I think she is quite capable. Do you think the company has a suitable position for her?
——She didn’t take the initiative to tell me, I just feel that there is a shortage of talents in the company now.
Song Xiang sat up, stared at the phone and frowned, recalling the character Gu Wanru in her mind.
Gu Wanru reminded her before, and later helped her several times. She said she was a good girl.
But she didn't know why, she just felt something wasn't right.
Yang Liu spoke very sincerely, and Song Xiang couldn't refuse. Talents are indeed scarce, and you can't deny someone just because you feel such nothingness.
She wrote back to Yang Liu, saying that she could meet Gu Wanru.
After replying to the message, it was already getting late.
Wash, go to bed, turn off the lights, and lie down.
After doing everything, sleepiness could not come back.
Song Xiang looked at the time repeatedly and did not feel sleepy even after brewing for several times.
She had just eaten noodles and was probably a little thirsty. She had no choice but to get up and wanted to get a glass of water.
Opening the door to the room, I heard Yan Han calling on the phone.
"Check it out and tell me. If it's plausible, do you want me to guess for you?"
Song Xiang paused, quietly closed the door to the room, and went back again.
Yan Han called for a long time and seemed to be investigating someone.
Song Xiang originally wanted to wait for him to finish the beating, but she waited and waited. In the end, she could no longer feel thirsty.
Forget it, go to sleep.
She lay down again and just covered herself with the quilt when the sound of severe cold outside stopped.
Not long after, footsteps approached the door.
Song Xiang's heart tightened. In the past few days, Yan Han had never been to her territory.
What does it mean today?
There was a suspicion in her mind, and there was a harsh knock on the door outside.
"Open the door."
Song Xiang sat up suddenly, her brain immediately shutting down, "Mr. Yan, are you okay?"