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Chapter 781 The bell is next to you

"Did you bring the hairpin with you?" he asked her.

Song Xiang avoided looking, "Broken hairpin, throw it away."

"Throw it away?" Yan Han followed her gaze closer, with a smile in his eyes, "Are you willing to give it up?"

Song Xiang bit her lip, already knowing in her heart that the hairpin was most likely given to her.

It's not good to ask directly. If he denies it, wouldn't she be very embarrassed?

"Let go first and wait until I find the bell."

"What kind of broken bell are you looking for?"

Song Xiang: "That's not a simple bell, it's a bell that can be exchanged for a store."

Yan Han: "..."

You know, money addict.

"The bank is right in front of you, why don't you show a smile to the bank?" He clicked his tongue, leaned over and kissed the tip of the person's nose.

Song Xiang pursed her lips and moved her toes, trying to step on his feet, but he pressed the toes of his shoes again and couldn't move her feet.

Thinking about it, he had to let him speak for himself, since she wouldn't ask anyway.

Yan Han looked at her, feeling a little regretful that he shouldn't have fought for that face last night, so he simply said it was over.

"Xiangxiang."

"Um?"

Lift your head and meet his eyes.

There was a chill on the lips.

Tsk——

What's going on with this guy? He's having a conflict!

Song Xiang opened her eyes and glared at him, not wanting to bite him.

She read an article two days ago, saying that if a couple kisses and bites their lips, they are prone to bacterial infection.

Still don't bite him anymore.

While distracted, his chin was pinched by him and his lips and teeth were opened.

"Um……"

Thinking of what he said about "convenience", she suddenly understood.

Sure enough, men are talented in certain things. This guy is not as experienced as Lu Zechen, but he can pick up little tricks easily.

Lifting your neck, you felt the tip of his tongue gently brushing against the artery.

The fingertips trembled, and he hit the grass conveniently.

A little tinny ringtone.

His thoughts suddenly returned and Song Xiang opened his eyes.

Seeing that she didn't resist, Yan Han didn't use any strength early in the morning, so he naturally didn't expect that she would suddenly reach out and push him.

Suddenly, I slapped him hard on the chest.

The ground in the forest was originally soft, so he was pushed by her unpreparedly, and he stumbled and fell to the ground.

Their eyes met, shocked.

Song Xiang opened his mouth, pulled out a weed next to him, and held it in front of his eyes.

Shake it gently, and a crisp ringing sound will sound.

Yan Han looked down the grass and found a golden bell tied to the root.

Yu Tianyu...

Retarded!

Song Xiang was pleasantly surprised, "I didn't expect it to be so easy to find!"

The gift came so suddenly that she didn't even have time to help Yan Han up, squatted down and started to untie the bell.

Yan Han grimaced, got up from the ground angrily, and cursed Yu Tianyu again in his mind, "It's not good to tie him anywhere, but to him and Song Xiang."

He walked over and gently pulled Song Xiang's hair.

"Do you think they will search seriously?"

Song Xiang raised his head, his eyes bright, "So we have to be serious, we can win easily."

After saying that, he jumped up and put aside the matter of the crystal hairpin for the time being, pulling Yan Han along and continuing to walk inside.

"Hurry up and help me find it."

Yan Han had an impatient look on his face, and his eyes had already begun to look around.

Song Xiang held the bell and kept shaking it from side to side, tinkling like a child who had picked up candy.

Yan Han couldn't help but glance at her, thinking that she was quite easy to coax.

"There's one in the tree!"

Just as he was thinking about it, Song Xiang suddenly made a voice, calling him to look up.

Sure enough, in the middle of a big tree more than ten meters tall, there was a bell tied with a red string.


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