Song Xiang stood in the water, her height was much lower than that of Yan Han, and she could only throw it into his lap even with all her strength.
But those flowers were soaked in water, and they all fell on Yan Han's legs, quickly soaking his pants.
Yan Han gritted his teeth, turned around and continued picking flowers without hesitation.
Song Xiang was speechless, this person was too narrow-minded.
Before she could react, another large number of flowers came.
No matter what, throw them all back.
It was late at night, and Butler Yan ran to the backyard huffing and puffing, when he heard strange noises in the distance.
"Master!"
As soon as I arrived at the edge of the pool, I saw a strange sight.
Song Xiang stood in the water, quickly picked up the flowers in the water and threw them to Yan Han.
Yan Han can only use one hand, which is very powerful but not fast.
By chance, Song Xiang threw three flowers in a row, and they all hit Yan Han's face, causing water to splash everywhere.
The housekeeper was horrified when he saw this, "Master! I've got a call from my old house!"
Yan Han stopped and said, "Wait!"
Let’s take care of this woman first.
The old housekeeper almost lost his breath, so he could only persuade the one in the water first.
Yan Han was working hard, and when he saw the old housekeeper approaching, he immediately noticed Song Xiang's soaked clothes, and took advantage of the gap to say: "Don't come close!"
The old housekeeper was helpless.
"Answer the phone first and then make a call!"
Song Xiang gasped, smashed the last flower on Yan Han's forehead, and then quickly swam away to unilaterally cease the war.
Yan Han's face was covered with water, and he had smashed all the flowers in his hands. He wanted to pick more, but found that the row behind him was all bald.
Those were exquisite roses and camellias, and in a moment, they were all killed.
The old housekeeper stood behind, feeling so distressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Yan Han put his hands on his hips and pointed at Song Xiang in the water.
Wait!
Song Xiang rolled his eyes, confident.
Go ahead and answer the phone.
Yan Han couldn't help it, he knew the seriousness and had to answer the phone call from his old house.
He glared at Song Xiang very fiercely, then walked away angrily, not even taking the cats on the shore with him.
Song Xiang watched him leave and breathed a long sigh of relief.
The old housekeeper also left, leaving only one cat around.
"Meow--"
"What's your name? You have no backbone at all!"
Song Xiang was very relieved when he attacked the cat.
The cat looked like she understood, and gave her a few mouthfuls, then turned around and continued to lick its fur.
Song Xiang swam in the water for a while and wanted to go back quietly. Unexpectedly, the old housekeeper asked someone to bring her a bath towel.
She was very grateful, wrapped herself in a bath towel and ran back.
Yan Han was in the study, but she didn't see him when she ran back.
I quickly slipped into the room, took another hot shower, and had ginger tea to drink when I came out.
I felt comfortable all over, but found that the wound on my hand where I had cut the fruit was bleeding.
It was a wound that was neither deep nor shallow, but she didn't pay attention and it didn't heal yet.
I touched the water just now, and now it hurts badly.
She went out and asked the servant for some medicine, then bit the gauze and bandaged it herself.
After the processing was completed, it was getting late and I went out to return the medicine box. Yan Han's phone calls were not over yet.
She went back quietly, read Yue Ji's official documents for a while, and then lay down on the bed.
It was less than eleven o'clock, and I was not deeply sleepy.
Suddenly, there was some movement.
She rolled her eyes, turned over and got out of bed, and saw with her own eyes that something was being sent downwards from the vent of the ventilation fan.
The white stuff looks like water mist.
Ah sneeze!
Is it perfume?
The strong smell of roses, mixed with the fragrance of unknown flowers, hit your nose.
Song Xiang was stunned for a moment and immediately remembered that this was the camellia she used against Yan Han just now!