Chapter 414 Marriage is not an accident
In the main house, there is a wide and long indoor corridor, and a wall of more than ten meters is designed with floor-to-ceiling windows.
Yan Han and Bao Siyan sat side by side, drinking tea quietly.
"I broke two of Bo Zhan's ribs and slapped him countless times. Isn't this enough respect?"
Yan Han put down his tea and said quietly: "Then he will probably have to suffer another one."
Bao Siyan opened his thin lips and said calmly: "I can't tell."
When he looked at Song Xiang just now, he thought he was someone easy to bully.
"The severity of my beating to Bo Zhan was exactly the same as if he had bullied your wife." Bo Siyan said suddenly.
Yan Han frowned and looked at him sideways, "If she were my wife, he would have to keep her life."
Bao Siyan chuckled, "So...she's not yours yet?"
Yan Han: "..."
"Yes, it's no use to be so cruel." Bao Siyan sighed.
Yan Han was unhappy, "Marriage is not done casually."
Bo Siyan: "I understand. I just heard her calling you Mr. Yan."
Yan Yanhan sneered lightly, "She has been with me for five years, so she needs to be respected. It's a habit."
Bao Siyan pursed his lips, "Habits die hard, maybe that's what you think in your heart."
Yan Han frowned, snorted coldly, and stabbed his brother's wound very viciously.
"You and Qin Songyao are both married, so she probably just calls you Mr. Bo, right?"
Bao Siyan: "...don't put me on the same level as you."
Yan Han became interested, "What did she call you?"
Bo Siyan: "Trash, bastard, dead face..."
Yan Han: "..."
He turned around and looked at his friend with a complicated expression, "Is it something to be proud of?"
Bao Siyan closed his eyes and said, "Swearing at me means you still have feelings."
"Mr. Yan." He repeated Song Xiang's title and laughed rudely: "So many people in your company call you that, do they all have feelings for you?"
Yan Han: "..."
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Xiaobailou
"Sister, I let you go, otherwise, do you think anyone can save you?" Bo Zhan dropped his hands by the bed, his face still showing a look of fun.
Song Xiang frowned, looked at his expression, recalled the situation that day, and subconsciously clenched his hands.
Bo Zhan closed his eyes and hummed leisurely, "He came just in time. If he hadn't come, I would have accepted you without mercy."
Song Xiang gave him a disgusted look, "Isn't it interesting that after all this hard work, your brother will get a beating in the end?"
Bo Zhan stopped moving and opened his eyes, his eyes lazy.
"Well, he beat me."
His tone was calm, and no resentment could be heard.
Immediately afterwards, he added: "My brother was very angry and told me not to go out during this period of time. He wanted to discipline me."
This sentence is obviously happy.
Song Xiang had a shocking guess.
"Are you trying to attract your brother's attention?"
Bo Zhan remained silent, his smile twisted, and he looked up at her.
After a long time, he said: "Sister, I quite like you. After all, in addition to being good-looking, you are also very smart."
Song Xiang felt uncomfortable all over when she met his eyes, and subconsciously took a big step back.
She didn't want to stay any longer, so she turned around and walked out.
Suddenly, Bo Zhan raised his hand and took her hand with difficulty.
It feels cold to the touch and has no warmth at all.
There was a bandage on his arm, and it actually hurt to raise his hand.
Song Xiang stopped and looked down at him.
Bo Zhan raised his head, looking obedient, "I guess you want to hear that?"
Song Xiang frowned, wanting to hear what he had to say.
Bo Zhan smiled, his eyes without warmth, "Yes, no, get up."
This chapter has been completed!