There was a crowd of people down there, but Song Xiang could only feel the sight of one person.
She lowered her head, picked up two pieces of tofu and put them in her mouth.
Due to the distance and the can lid blocking it, the people below couldn't see what she was putting in her mouth.
She ate so calmly that there was a feeling of sadness underneath.
After eating two pieces, she pretended that she couldn't bear it and looked at the host. The host was very polite and hurriedly came to the rescue.
The host said a few words, and Song Xiang could finally leave.
Ignoring Yan Han's gaze, she walked around the lawn and ran to the bathroom.
Although the stinky tofu is delicious, she still has to meet people tonight, and she can't do it with a stink all over her body.
I rushed into the bathroom, splashed a large amount of water on my face, and used mouthwash several times.
Leng Buding raised his head and met the dark eyes in the mirror.
Song Xiang shuddered and didn't know whether to turn around or not.
Since coming back from Jin City, today is the serious fight between her and Yan Han.
"Is the canned herring delicious?" A man's voice came from behind, slowly approaching.
Song Xiang was forced to turn around, and her back could only be pressed against the cool pool of water.
Her hair was pressed against her cheeks, her pink lips were slightly open, and she was still breathing slightly.
Yan Han stood in front of her and snorted coldly, "It looks like it tastes pretty good?"
Song Xiang took a breath and raised her head, "Mr. Yan, I am doing it for the good of the company. I can save 55 million and do a lot of things."
Yan Yan snorted, "Ms. Yan, there's no need for me to show off my face."
"You are good-looking, and your appearance is also a resource that many people can only ask for." Song Xiang flattered you.
Yan Han: "Fifty-five million people see each other once, why don't you just let me go to sea?"
Song Xiang: "..."
If you can develop sustainably, it would be really cost-effective for you to list your business overseas.
The corners of her mouth curled up slightly, but she didn't say what was in her heart.
Needless to say, Yan Han could immediately guess what she was thinking just by seeing her micro-expression.
If this had happened before, he would have been a little angry, but now, let alone angry, he felt a little amused. He was just trying to tease her, so this stupid woman would be scared.
Song Xiang lowered his head, as if he had done something wrong, put his hands behind his back, and pursed his lips, not daring to speak.
She knew that Yan Han liked her a little bit, but that kind of liking was definitely not as good as her face. She had no shame in being arrogant in front of him.
"Don't worry, when Yue Ji gets rich, I won't use these crooked ways."
"You also know that this is a crooked way?" The man looked down at her, his eyes falling on the messy hair on her cheeks.
He raised his hand subconsciously.
Song Xiang was startled, thinking that he was going to hit someone, so he quickly reached out to cover his face.
Yan Han's face fell, and he felt a little depressed at this moment.
"What are you so surprised about?"
Song Xiang spread his fingers and looked at his face through the gaps between his fingers. His expression was much more serious than before.
She swallowed, slowly put down her hand, and apologized sensibly, "I'm sorry."
Yan Han breathed a sigh of relief, put one hand in his pocket a little irritably, and touched his molar with the tip of his tongue.
Song Xiang was familiar with his little movement of pressing his molar teeth, which was a prelude to a violent temper.
Her mind was spinning rapidly, thinking carefully about what she had just done, and which one had stepped on Mr. Yan's tail.
Suddenly, the man stopped and approached suddenly.
Song Xiang's eyes widened, not knowing what he wanted to do.
Behind her was the pool, and she had no way to retreat. She could only stare at the man slowly approaching.