The two stood in the entrance hall without speaking for a long time. Song Xiang reached out and stroked the man's head.
"I'll order some sobering soup, and you can lie down in the room, okay?"
Yan Han rubbed her neck and did not object, but did not move.
Song Xiang guessed that he was drunk and confused, so he had to put his arm on his shoulders and get him into the room with great effort.
Seeing him lying on the bed, she breathed a sigh of relief.
Thinking of what he said on the balcony, I couldn't help but shrug.
If this had been done more than a month ago, she would have felt very irresponsible if he had not answered the marriage question head-on, but had given the answer "If I get married, the bride must be you."
Now I can find reasons for him, and I think it's okay. I can just fall in love with him for the rest of my life.
Sure enough, falling in love makes people stupid.
She breathed a sigh of relief, adjusted the room temperature, and then ordered takeout of the hangover soup.
There was still commotion upstairs, and the hangover soup arrived. She sent it downstairs first, and then came up to take care of Yan Han.
Yan Han only drank a little and fell asleep.
It's less than eleven o'clock, which is still early.
Ding Fan sent a draft of the quarterly report and said that he would go to Yan's headquarters the day after tomorrow to report results.
Song Xiang knew that he had encountered it before at the headquarters. It was a relatively big event at the beginning of each quarter, and some directors would also be present to take the opportunity to check the activities of their branches.
Half of them are random checks, but Yue Ji is a new member and will most likely be picked.
Forget it before, she had just established a relationship with Yan Han and didn't want to embarrass herself in front of him.
After confirming that Yan Han was asleep, she took her notebook to the study and quietly changed the plan.
There are so many things that it makes your eyes dazzled.
It wasn't until twelve o'clock that there was movement next door. As soon as she got up, the study door was pushed open.
Yan Han leaned against the door frame, his eye circles still red, and said quietly: "You left me on your wedding night and went out to work?"
What a wedding night!
Song Xiang glanced at him and ran over quickly, "Aren't you asleep?"
Yan Han leaned forward and hugged her, his tone was a bit coquettish, "I didn't dream about you in my dream, I woke up sadly."
Song Xiang felt sweet in her heart and looked up at him, "Do you want me to put the bath water in for you?"
Yan Han shook his head and glanced in the direction of her desk, "What are you doing?"
Song Xiang: "Quarterly reporting plan."
Yan Han thought about it for a while, and it seemed that was indeed the case.
"I'll teach you."
Song Xiang shook his head, "No, I don't cheat."
Yan Han chuckled lightly, put his weight on her, pushed her inside, and sat down behind the desk.
"Then I'll watch you."
Song Xiang pursed her lips and said, "Then don't talk."
"good."
Song Xiang took a breath and continued to change the plan.
Yan Han said he would not speak, and indeed he did not, but when Song Xiang moved a little, he immediately made a sound.
Either a "tsk" or a sigh made Song Xiang lose his confidence.
She threw the mouse and said, "Don't disturb me!"
Yan Han: "What you are doing, when it comes to the meeting, I have to operate in secret, otherwise I won't be able to pass at all."
Song Xiang pursed his lips and glanced up and down, a little unsure.
"Then...then help me take a look."
"Aren't you unwilling to cheat?"
Song Xiang gritted his teeth and turned around to glare at him, "I just took a look at the reference book. I haven't even gone to the exam room yet. It doesn't count as cheating."
Yan Han listened to her sophistry and found it cute. He hugged her with one hand and took the mouse she threw away.