After eating 200,000 yuan worth of fried chicken, Song Xiang felt that it was only natural to gain some meat.
Yan Han stayed downstairs with her until twelve o'clock. She kept saying that she was going to take a shower, but in the end she couldn't bear to leave at all.
I had no choice but to sit by the window and chat with him.
After finally disconnecting, she went in to take a shower, and his message came again.
She didn't even dry her hair, she just sat in front of the dressing table and typed quickly.
In the office before, I saw Li Shan and Xue Mi falling in love. They never left their phones, as if missing any message from each other was unforgivable.
It was her turn to experience this feeling.
It is indeed unforgivable.
The absorbent cap absorbed almost all the water from her hair, so she reluctantly put down her phone and blew her hair for a while.
Sitting on the bed, about to lie down.
When a call came in, she thought it was Yan Han, but she didn't expect it was Xu Shuyan.
His body felt like it had fallen into an ice cellar, and his movements suddenly froze.
It was as if a pair of glasses were staring at her, taking in everything she had just done with Yan Han.
The bell rang over and over again, like a magic sound ringing in my ears.
She stared at the phone screen and didn't respond for a long time, until the phone automatically hung up.
I was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but Xu Shuyan hit me again.
The calls kept coming. She knew her mother, if she didn't answer, she would keep calling.
She didn't answer the phone, but sent a message.
——Mom, it’s very late. Can we talk tomorrow?
Sure enough, the call was hung up.
My heart dropped heavily.
Hold your knees tightly with your hands and rest your head on your arms.
The joy of a whole day was taken away easily.
Half a month, it will arrive soon.
Put down the phone and lie down helplessly.
Turning sideways, he saw the music box next to the pillow.
Open it, turn the swan, listen to the music for a while, and then listen to the sound of severe cold.
Curl up your whole body, as if this is the only way to save the energy released from your heart.
Tell yourself over and over again that this can get over.
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Song Xiang suffered from insomnia for half the night and woke up at six in the morning.
Xu Shuyan's matter was like a knife hanging on her neck. She was afraid that she would receive a call when she came.
So I got up early and made the egg pancakes first.
She always made mistakes when mixing the batter in the past. It was either too thick or too watery. Today she succeeded once and for all.
The joy of making egg pancakes diluted the unhappiness before going to bed a lot.
Then I went in to pick out clothes and put on makeup, and my mood basically improved.
When Yan Han called her, she almost immediately walked out and ran down the street.
Yan Han was driving the Ghost she gave her as a gift today. It had a black body and was calm and noble, which matched Yan Han's temperament.
She walked over carrying her things, but before she even got close to him, he had already moved and stood in front of the car.
Song Xiang was confused and walked over to take a look.
Scanning the license plate number, she immediately laughed out loud.
——Jing asb2502
Yan Han raised his eyebrows, "There's no need to replace your car, I've replaced it with a new one."
Song Xiang looked at him, "What is this?"
"Couple number."
Mental retardation.
Song Xiang rolled her eyes at him and looked around, "You can only drive this car when no one is around."
Yan Han shook his head and said, "It will only open when you pick up No. 251."
Song Xiang couldn't help laughing and called him, "No. 252!"
Yan Han did not refute and followed her into the car.
The two got into the car and opened the things they had brought to each other.
The chefs of the Yan family did a great job, as exquisite as the ones in the restaurant, which made Song Xiang feel a little ashamed of herself.