Chapter 455: No Love
"Hello, Master!"
A uniform greeting and a ninety-degree bow.
Song Xiang & Yan Han: "..."
So embarrassing.
Song Xiang moved away from Yan Han, just wanting to draw a clear line with him.
Yan Han noticed her little movement, grabbed her arm, and then looked at the person blocking the door.
"What are you gathering for at this late hour?"
Song Xiang cleared his throat, "They are off work..."
"Yes!" was another neat reply.
Yan Han's veins on his forehead jumped vigorously, and he glanced sideways at Song Xiang.
The two sides are in a stalemate.
The elevator beeps.
Song Xiang felt so embarrassed that she twitched her hand vigorously, and then walked out with Yan Han.
The bodyguards at the door moved as a group to clear a path and kept their eyes fixed.
Song Xiang tried his best to stay calm and quickly pulled Yan Han away from the scene.
As soon as we walked around the corner, a group of people who were originally quiet immediately started chattering.
Song Xiang heard a lot of forbidden words and his face turned red and blue.
Yan Han was dragged by her, keeping a cold face throughout the whole process.
"Don't think that you can not return the bracelet."
Hearing this, Song Xiang quickly let go of him.
Yan Han frowned.
Just as he was about to speak, Song Xiang turned to look at him, then turned around and ran upstairs quickly.
The dead girl ran very fast and was out of sight in a flash.
Yan Han stood downstairs, arms folded across his chest, and said harshly, "Don't go out if you can, I will drag you down if you do!"
Bang!
Song Xiang closed the door.
Yan Han: "..."
He turned around and found the old housekeeper and a group of servants staring at him.
"Is there nothing left to do?"
Everyone quickly started to move.
upstairs
When Song Xiang returned to the room, the sound of his own heartbeat could be heard in his ears.
He leaned against the door panel, raised his wrist, and shook it slightly at the crystal lamp.
The overflowing blue light makes people feel itchy.
Sure enough, jewelry can cure all women's diseases.
She was really angry to death this afternoon. Now that she thinks about it, Yan Han is not so heinous.
Tsk, the principles are gone.
Fumbling for the gem with one hand, he walked to the bed and sat down.
The phone beeped, it was a message from Yang Yukun.
He suffered innocently, and Song Xiang felt a little guilty. He was not wrong in the first place.
——Song Xiang, I’m back to Jin City.
——What I said today should have scared you, I’m sorry.
——I generally understand your attitude. I am too abrupt, so you don’t need to feel pressure.
——That gentleman's way of doing things is very special, but there shouldn't be much malice.
…
There are more than a dozen messages, each one is polite and gentle, and the harshness is simply extreme.
Song Xiang held her cell phone in her arms and felt complicated.
She had wondered last time why Yang Yukun was so accepting of her past, but she didn't expect this to be the reason behind it.
Yang Yukun said that he would carry this secret throughout his life, for no other reason than to reassure his parents.
He really wants to marry her, even if there is no love, at least they can support each other.
no love...
My heart felt inexplicably, and I felt so uncomfortable that my breathing began to be suppressed.
Lying down, she turned sideways and replied to Yang Yukun. Even if they couldn't become husband and wife, she still wanted to be friends with him.
After sending the good news, Yang Yukun also replied, which finally settled this oolong incident.
Lying on the bed, I inadvertently raised my hand again, and the face of Yan Han at the moment when he threw the box came to mind.
She breathed a sigh of relief, folded her hands on her chest, and tried to forget about it.
This chapter has been completed!