As soon as Song Xiang sat down, his eyes glanced over and landed on a pair of black shoes at his feet.
Yan Han is at home?!
She was startled and quickly stood up holding the dragon fish.
Looking towards the direction of the glass room, there was no familiar office figure. Looking towards the study room, there was no light in the crack of the door.
Song Xiang breathed a sigh of relief, looked down at the black shoes, and began to recall which pair of shoes Yan Han wore when he went out in the morning.
She thought for a moment and whispered: "Mr. Yan?"
The sound echoed in the space, but there was no response.
Song Xiang stood firm and raised his voice, "Mr. Yan?"
Still no response.
Sure enough, he wasn't at home.
Song Xiang relaxed all over and glanced in front of the door. Sure enough, there was a large fish tank empty. There were only a few goldfish in it, looking limp and limp.
She thought for a moment, opened the fish tank cover, cut the two arowanas into bags and threw them in.
Unexpectedly, the fish struggled as soon as it entered, splashing water all around.
Song Xiang was startled and quickly closed the lid. As a result, the fish inside hit the lid like crazy, looking for death.
Song Xiang was stunned and was spinning in circles.
Seeing that the fish was about to hit her to death, she quickly opened the lid of the fish tank.
I was busy and didn't notice that the study door behind me suddenly opened.
As soon as the lid of the fish tank was opened, the two fish inside were completely free from restraints, jumped up, and flew directly out of the fish tank.
Song Xiang screamed and quickly retreated, but she was still hit by a fish, and there was water on the ground, so she slipped and sat on the ground.
it hurts.
"Song Xiang!"
Before he could cry out in pain, there was a sharp shout from behind, which made Song Xiang's soul tremble several times.
She turned around with the fish in her arms and watched as the other fish continued to beg for death and finally stopped jumping half a step away from Yan Han.
This fish is also a snob and does not dare to offend Yan Han.
"Mr. Yan, are you at home?"
"Do I need to report to you if I'm at home?" Yan Han had a sullen face, his head hurting from the anger at the scene in front of him, "It's you, what are you doing?"
Song Xiang was holding the fish in a panic and tried his best to stop the fish from struggling.
"Sorry, my friend gave me two fish. I want to raise them."
Yan Han glanced at the fish in her arms and snorted: "Arowana from the Bo family's fine pond."
Song Xiang breathed in, awesome, you know everyone’s fish.
Yan Han: "You just showed up at my dining table at noon. I didn't expect you to be of a higher level than me. You can just feed me sashimi."
Song Xiang: "..."
She was depressed in her heart and embarrassed on her face, "Sorry, I..."
"Get rid of it quickly!"
Song Xiang gritted her teeth. Seeing Yan Han about to turn around, she gritted her teeth and said, "I can't!"
Yan Han glared, "I don't know what you're going to do with it?"
Song Xiang was speechless and didn't want to say that he was forced into it, which seemed a bit pretentious.
Most of her body was wet, and she was holding a fish. Her arms were soaked, and her figure inside was revealed.
Yan Han looked away with an ugly face, glanced at the water on the ground, and reluctantly walked to the edge of the fish tank.
"If you raise fish without turning on oxygen, do you want them to live in a fantasy way?"
Song Xiang suddenly realized it and laughed twice, "Sorry, I forgot."
With a stern and cold face, he said harshly: "Can't you have a good chat with your brain? Try not to separate easily."
Song Xiang: "..."
I feel angry, want to rebel, want to beat the boss.
She gritted her teeth and said word by word, "I'll try my best."