Song Xiang asked Ding Fan to buy mango fragrance and mango candy. He was going to enter the wolf's den anyway, so he had to prepare all the anti-wolf weapons.
She put her things in her bag and took them into the villa, and was always on guard.
During dinner time, Yan Han appeared for the first time. He changed from hiding from An Xuyue in the past few days and sat at the same table with them.
An Xuyue cheered happily, hugged Song Xiang and kissed her again and again.
Song Xiang felt like sitting on pins and needles, his scalp was numb.
She exchanged glances with Yan Han several times, but she always felt that something was wrong with his eyes, which gave her a chilling feeling down her spine.
After dinner, An Xuyue said that he had arranged a separate room for her, and it was too crowded for two people to sleep in.
Song Xiang snorted coldly in his heart, "You think I'm stupid, I'm obviously just trying to make room for your son."
She expected that that bitch Yan Yanhan was probably suffering from an old habit again, and there would be a time when rice caterpillars would get into his head.
I feel unhappy and a little offended.
As soon as I got into this mood, when I sprayed the fragrance in the room, I almost took out the nozzle and sprayed it directly.
If Yan Han dares to come, let him die in the smell of mango.
I took off the fragrance and took a shower, eating mango candy while washing.
What she asked Ding Fan to buy was concentrated sugar, which was extremely pure. He could choke Yan Han to death by blowing it twice.
Thinking about it like this, I suddenly looked forward to that guy appearing. After all, it was rare to have an opportunity to deal with him openly.
I came out of the bathroom humming a song and the smell of mango was everywhere in the room.
She likes to eat mangoes. Smelling the smell makes her whole body relax.
I used my notebook to prepare for tomorrow's work. I looked up at the time and saw it was less than nine o'clock.
I wonder if Shun Han will appear...
Although she had the narrow-minded idea of teasing others, when she really calmed down, she was still worried about Yan Han appearing.
If Yan Han had done something substantial yesterday, then she would just wait for him to suffer, and there would be no pressure in her heart.
But that guy was so strange and inexplicable yesterday, completely beyond her expectation.
Just as I was thinking about it, there was sudden movement outside.
She blinked and didn't even have time to run to the bed. She was stunned for a moment and immediately lay down on the table!
Damn it! Damn it, it’s only after nine o’clock!
People outside were pacing back and forth, just like thieves had set foot in advance.
Song Xiang could clearly hear the pounding of her heartbeat, especially when the key was turned into the door lock, she felt that her heart almost flew out!
The door opens.
What followed was a series of coughs.
You deserve it, I'll cough you to death!
She wanted to laugh a little bit, but she gritted her teeth and held it back.
The smell of mango is strong in the room, and whenever Shunhan comes in, it's like a mosquito entering a bottle of toilet water.
She didn't believe that he would risk his life for something like that.
After two seconds, the coughing stopped, but the footsteps came closer.
Song Xiang cursed in his heart and thought, is this person crazy?
If all men were like him, the world would be in chaos.
She was a little panicked. She didn't know how powerful the mango fragrance was. If the severe cold came over, what would she do next?
With this thought in mind, the man had already arrived behind her.
There was another cough, but it was just a muffled sound and there was not much movement.
Yan Han stood at the table. From his angle, he could only see half of Song Xiang's profile.
The house is filled with the smell of mango, and one can imagine how vicious a certain woman is.
He clenched his fists, endured the dizziness in his head, and stared at the lying person.
He could guarantee that Song Xiang was not asleep.