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Chapter 747 I'm Your Most Important Person

The subject of cohabitation was left ambiguous, and Song Xiang knew clearly that he would not be able to leave in the next two days anyway.

After being held in his arms and sitting down, I could finally have dinner.

In addition to cakes, there is also a small table of exquisite side dishes.

Sitting on his lap, eating the cake in small bites, I couldn't help but ask him, "Why did you suddenly think of preparing this?"

"To commemorate it."

"ah?"

Yan Han approached her, kissed the cream off her lips, and whispered something.

Song Xiangfei glanced at him, his eyes soft.

"What's so memorable about a day like this?"

"If you think about something for half a year before you do it, you have to commemorate it."

Song Xiang: "..."

Stop looking at him and continue eating.

Yan Han looked at her and asked casually, "Gu Lian didn't leave you a message?"

He asked suddenly, and Song Xiang answered subconsciously: "Yes..."

As soon as I finished speaking, I became wary.

"You're trying to trick me!"

Yan Han: "..."

Song Xiang hummed, swallowed the last bit of cake, and got up from his lap.

"The traitor! You are really siding with Lu Zechen!"

Yan Han had a headache and felt that he was such a mean person, so why should he meddle in other people's business?

"I don't."

Song Xiang crossed her arms across her chest, raised her chin and said, "But it's useless to try to trick me. Sister Lian didn't even tell me where she was going."

Yan Han pressed his temples, stood up, walked over and hugged her.

"What are you doing?"

"If you still have the energy to mind your own business, let's do some serious exercise."

Song Xiang: "..."

Ha! She guessed it right, so I wanted to change the topic!



ten o'clock

Normally at this time, Song Xiang would be in high spirits, but now he was so tired that he didn't even want to move his fingers.

Yan Han came to hug her, but she subconsciously ran away from him.

"Sleepy..."

"I know, I won't come."

He hugged her with one arm, wrapped her tightly in the quilt, and brought her into his arms.

Song Xiang closed her eyes, still thinking about the topic just now, "Will Lu Zechen find Sister Lian?"

Yan Han: "That's their business."

Song Xiang shook his head subconsciously, "Sister Lian is..."

Yan Han kissed her and said: "No one is as important as me, don't put anyone in front of me."

Song Xiang closed his eyes and said, "Stingy guy..."

"There are too many messy things. I don't want anyone or anything to come between us. Even if it's the end of the world outside, you are not allowed to look away from me, remember?"

Song Xiang raised the corners of his lips and nodded.

Just be stingy, it's pretty cute.



early morning

At around six o'clock, Yan Han woke up early.

Song Xiang was dazed and felt that there was an extra weight on her body. When she opened her eyes, she was sweating.

I really want to punch him, but I can't restrain myself at all.

She didn't have the habit of taking a shower in the morning, so she had to get up early to take a shower.

The two days when the relationship was first confirmed were boring enough, but compared to this time, they are simply incomparable.

She used to scold Severe Hangou because she thought he was always indifferent.

I just discovered today that he looks like a dog in other ways.

You have to be submissive. If you are unhappy, your hair will explode in an instant. If you are happy, you will be particularly clingy.

I personally took her to work, but when I got downstairs, I couldn't let go happily.

The most important thing is that this guy applies his business IQ to other things, and it works very well.

He specifically did not choose a convertible. Even the windshield film on the front was specially made so that the inside could not be seen from the outside.

After sitting in the parking lot for a long time, Song Xiang struggled to get out of the car, her breath was messed up.


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