Chapter 330 The script of the romantic character Water Margin
It was obvious that she was taking the romance role of a childhood sweetheart, but as soon as the girl opened her mouth, Song Xiang felt that she was taking the Water Margin script, and she was clearly here to show off to Yan Han.
Yan Han obviously also disliked it. He put down the coffee cup and looked into the distance without words.
Li Ying threw her suitcase in front of Yan Song and sat down opposite Yan Han. Just as she was about to speak, her eyes glanced at Song Xiang next to her.
"Hey, Song Xiang, right?"
Song Xiang nodded politely, "Hello, Miss Li."
"You haven't recovered from your blindness yet, why are you still following him?" Li Ying spoke straightforwardly, making no secret of her equal dislike for Yan Han.
Song Xiang twitched the corner of her mouth and smiled, "Thanks to you, I am no longer Mr. Yan's secretary."
As soon as she finished speaking, the stern and cold eyes next to her became colder.
Li Ying yelled, hugged herself tightly in an exaggerated manner, looked at Yan Han and said, "Why are you staring at me?"
With a stern and cold face, he said without emotion: "I've been waiting for you for more than an hour."
"It's just over an hour." Li Ying flicked her tongue, leaned over and blinked, "I might want to marry you, is it too much to ask you to wait for a while?"
Song Xiang's breath was suffocated, and she quickly lowered her head to take a sip of coffee, only to find that there was no sugar added, which made her frown in pain.
Yan Han glanced sideways at Li Ying and said in a disgusted tone, "Is there something wrong with your eyes?"
Li Ying was speechless, rolled her eyes wildly, and complained to Song Xiang, "Fortunately you saw him clearly, otherwise you would have suffered a lot in the rest of your life."
Song Xiang twitched his lips and said, "You are joking."
Li Ying clicked her tongue twice and winked at Yan Han, "Aren't you so inhumane? You tortured people until there was no color on their faces."
Yan Han didn't pay attention at first. Hearing this, he turned his head and glanced at Song Xiang.
Sure enough, there was no blood on Song Xiang's face, and even her lips were white.
He frowned and pulled Song Xiang to stand up, not forgetting to squeeze Li Ying.
"If I hadn't waited for you, we would have rested at home now."
While talking, he pulled Song Xiang out.
Li Ying followed them, clicked her tongue, and said casually: "What you said makes it sound like you two live together?"
Song Xiang froze and felt a little nervous.
Yan Yanhan let go of Song Xiang and glanced at Li Ying, "Is it none of your business?"
Li Ying curled her lips and walked forward to Song Xiang, "I care about Song Xiang. She is a good girl at first glance. If you ruin her, it will be a waste of money."
Yan Han: "..."
Song Xiang felt uncomfortable all over as she heard their going back and forth. She glanced at Li Ying.
"Miss Li, please stop joking, I'm just a little tired."
Li Ying pouted, then finally stopped talking, and just exchanged words with Yan Han.
She was the one who said most of the time, and Yan Han responded concisely and concisely.
After getting in the car, Song Xiang sat alone in the front seat, and could only hear voices talking from behind.
"Have you made appointments with everyone I asked you to date?" Li Ying asked Yan Han.
Yan Han responded impatiently: "It's an appointment."
"That's good."
The car became quiet, except for the sound of Li Ying humming.
When we arrived at the city center, the car suddenly stopped.
Yan Han asked someone to send Song Xiang back to his home in Hengshan. He and Li Ying seemed to have another appointment.
Song Xiang got out of the car with a calm expression. After passing by the back seat, Li Ying opened the window and talked to her.
"Sorry, let me borrow this guy for a while."
Song Xiang was confused and didn't understand what this girl meant.