The mother and daughter looked at each other for a long time before Song Xiang swallowed and said, "My cabinet is quite messy, so don't open it."
"Mom is just in time to help you clean up."
"No need!" Song Xiang walked over, blocked the cabinet, and pulled Xu Shuyan out, "I'm so old, why do I need you to help me clean it up?"
Xu Shuyan opened her mouth, but before she could speak, she took over the conversation again.
"Why don't you tidy up the guest room first, before you sleep at night."
Xu Shuyan smiled and said, "Mom, I will sleep in the same room with you. There is no need for a guest room."
"Then help me clean it up. That room is the messiest."
"Just now I said I didn't need my mother to take care of me."
Xu Shuyan's eyes passed over the cabinet at the back, and she moved away calmly. Without saying any more, she really left the room and went to the guest room.
Passing by the study, Song Xiang's heart rose in her throat, fearing that Xu Shuyan would say that she wanted to visit the study.
Fortunately, Xu Shuyan went straight to the guest room, saw the mess inside, and immediately started to help Song Xiang clean it up.
Song Xiang took the opportunity to close the door ajar and quickly went to the study.
Opening the door, Yan Han was sitting on a chair with his arms folded across his chest and a cold face. When he heard the noise, he turned his chair and met Song Xiang's eyes.
Song Xiang couldn't care about his emotions for the time being, so she pulled him up after entering the door, and walked out in three steps at a time.
When he arrived at the entrance, he didn't give Yan Han any chance to speak. He first pushed the person out, then gave him the shoes and placed them by the door.
Yan Han stood barefoot at the door, eyes wide open, unable to say a word.
Song Xiang glanced behind him and spoke in a low voice: "Mr. Yan, I have suffered. Please be patient. I will repay you for your great kindness."
Yan Han: "..."
He opened his mouth and wanted to speak again, but Song Xiang had already retreated into the house and closed the door directly.
It was late at night, and Yu Tianyu happened to go upstairs. Passing by this floor, he knew that Yan Han was at Song Xiang's place, and planned to come in for a visit.
As soon as I got out of the elevator and turned the corner, I saw Yan Han standing barefoot at the door.
"Brother Han?"
There was movement behind him, and Yan Han turned his face expressionlessly.
Her face was full of sorrow, like a resentful woman.
Yu Tianyu twitched the corner of his mouth and activated his imagination.
"Are you... being kicked out?"
Yan Han: "..."
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Ten minutes later, Wang Fuxue's house.
"I'll go, I thought it would be difficult for Song Xiang to enter your Yan family. Looking at what he said now, it won't be easy for you to enter the Song family." Yu Tianyu opened the refrigerator in a familiar manner and helped Yan Han get some.
bottle of wine.
Yan Han was sitting on the sofa, with a stern face and pursed lips.
He couldn't tell Xu Shuyan's intention now, and naturally he didn't dare to make any plans casually. She was Song Xiang's only relative, and if something happened, the consequences would be absolutely irreversible.
"It came so suddenly, and it was an ambush. It was obviously well-prepared."
Wang Fuxue came out of the room and clicked her tongue, "This aunt is not an ordinary person. Maybe she already knew you were here and was playing psychological warfare with Song Xiang."
Severe cold silence.
He also estimated this. If the old man could find a way to get Xu Shuyan to come over, he must have let Xu Shuyan know something.
At this time, probably only Song Xiang still foolishly thought that Xu Shuyan was just here to take a look.
"This aunt is worried. She just thinks that Song Xiang will have no results with you. Why don't you just go and express your determination?" Wang Fuxue suggested.