After leaving the bank, Song Xiang held a hundred-dollar bill and was even happier than before when Yan Han gave her a house.
Walking back to the stall, she proudly raised two fingers and said, "Two boxes."
Yan Han reminded her behind her, "Twenty-one boxes."
Two boxes are forty, so don’t even think about eating more of anything else.
Song Xiang hesitated and thought for a moment, "Then...that box."
Yan Han heard the frustration in her tone and couldn't help but turn his face and chuckle.
He is already good-looking, but when he smiles, he is really stunning.
The stall owner was a little girl. She glanced at him secretly and blushed as brightly as the tomatoes in the box.
Song Xiang caught the little girl's expression and couldn't help but pout.
They were all beaten into tabby cats and even opened their screens randomly.
Take the tomato.
She shook her head towards Yan Han and motioned for him to go to the opposite side.
Sitting on the curb to eat, Yan Han refused.
But he was happy to sit on the curb and eat with Song Xiang.
A box of tomatoes, each with ebony plums inside, there are only a dozen in a box.
Song Xiang pricked one with a toothpick and handed it to Yan Han first.
Yan Han leaned over and ate with her hand.
"How about it?"
"generally."
Song Xiang didn't believe it and ate one himself.
Sweet and sour, delicious!
Yan Han turned his face to stare at her, his eyes involuntarily falling on her lips that kept moving.
I want to kiss her, not just once or twice.
But if she is frightened, it will be a bit troublesome to run away.
Just bear with it.
He nudged Song Xiang with his elbow.
Song Xiang understood and quickly gave him another one.
"Is it delicious?"
She was still chewing and stuffed two more pills into her mouth without stopping. Her expression was very lively and she was happy.
At the end of the meal, there were two left.
She gave him the box and said, "You eat."
Yan Han raised his eyebrows at her, nodded, and took the box.
Song Xiang obviously still wanted to eat, smacked his lips, stood up and stopped looking.
Yan Han was a little happy, so he took one and put it in his mouth.
Song Xiang stood beside him, turning his back.
He suddenly stood up.
When Song Xiang heard the noise, he thought he had finished eating and was about to turn around.
Suddenly, he held the empty box in one hand, half hugged her from behind, and reached out to her mouth with the other hand.
It's the last one.
"Open your mouth."
Song Xiang was stunned and opened his mouth subconsciously.
The cool tomato was stuffed into her mouth. She subconsciously licked her lips, but accidentally got them on his fingers.
The feeling behind my ears made me forget even the act of chewing.
He pressed his chest against her back, opened his mouth slightly, and his breath fell on the tip of her ear.
"Greedy cat."
Song Xiang: "..."
He noticed her stiffness and deliberately wanted to tease her, "In fact, it's easy to get money. I'll let the people who come with me do it and cover the stall for you?"
Song Xiang thought he was telling the truth and quickly turned around, "No need!"
The two of them were close to each other, but as soon as she turned around, she was almost face to face with him.
Yan Han's eyes moved downward and caught the slight blush on her face.
Tsk——
It should be fine if you give her some appropriate stimulation.
Thoughts pass by quickly, and action takes place in the next second.
His hands that were originally hanging in the air hugged her waist to prevent her from retreating.
Song Xiang's eyes widened and he realized something was wrong. It was too late.
There was a chill on the lips.
There is a sweet and sour smell in your nose.
Her eyes were open, not closed.
From this distance, she could clearly see all the details on Yan Han's face, including the injuries at the corners of his eyes, the slightly fluttering eyelashes, and the very slight tightening of the arc between his eyebrows.
The world is quiet.
He wasn't as strong and domineering as he imagined, and he didn't even make the next move.