She turned her face sideways and glanced at him with pursed lips. The light from the mirror behind her made her eyes shine brightly.
Yan Han straightened up, slid one hand to her waist, took back the hand that was restless under her clothes, and led her hand to where it should go.
Song Xiang closed her eyes, her face was frighteningly hot, as if she had a fever.
The subtle voice was extremely clear in the room, mixed with his breath, and struck her nerves.
She didn't know what she was doing, but in the end he took her to do it.
…
She was sober, but was finally carried back to the room by him.
When she entered the bathroom, she was blushing, but he was very shameless and turned on the light to help her clean her, and then carried her back to the room.
Lying down, I heard his contented and suppressed sigh.
She smiled, moved closer to his arms, and kissed his chin, "Good night~"
Yan Yanhan clicked his tongue, "I can't settle down."
Song Xiang: "..."
…
No matter how many emotions there were, he had to learn to digest them. Coupled with the severe cold, Song Xiang's heart was filled to the brim and he really had no intention of being depressed and decadent.
The day after she returned from Northern Province, she went to the company. Yan Han originally wanted her to rest for two days, but he was afraid that she would have random thoughts, so he didn't stop her in the end.
Wang Fuxue and the others probably heard about Yan Han, and even though they didn't know what was going on, they found an excuse to go out with her once.
Song Xiang was so moved by Yan Han's intentions that she didn't want to hold him back and worked hard to adjust her mentality.
On the fourth day, she just got off work in the evening, and Yan Han came to pick her up in person.
As soon as she got in the car, she noticed that Yan Han was dressed differently, from a suit to a dress.
"What's the matter?"
"Guojuan, have you heard of her?" Yan Han asked.
Song Xiang thought for a moment and shook his head.
"A national expert in medicine." Yan Han explained.
Song Xiang was still at a loss, waiting for him to continue.
"The other person is a relative of Zhao Jinxuan's mother's family. He is over ninety years old. He is going to have a funeral ceremony tonight and is preparing to live in his old age."
Song Xiang understood, "Are you going to congratulate me?"
Yan Han nodded, turned around, and took out a large paper bag from behind.
Song Xiang took it and looked inside. It was a dress.
"Would it be rude not to do some styling?"
Yan Yanhan smoothed her hair and said, "It's already the biggest gift for you and me to be present."
Song Xiang: "..."
She put her clothes away and prepared to change after the car stopped. Along the way, she asked Yan Han why he went to watch the ceremony.
Yan Han only said that the other party was maintaining the relationship with the previous generation and had no commercial overtones.
When they arrived at the place, Yan Han got out of the car alone, stood in front of her car door, and waited personally.
Song Xiang looked at his back, feeling very relieved and quickly changed her clothes.
Get out of the car and hold his arm.
The other party was hosting a family dinner, and the place was not big. It was only in a high-end villa area in the city center. In addition to a three-story bungalow, there was only one courtyard.
But there were a lot of people coming, almost all the families whose names I could name in the imperial capital sent people.
Doctors and lawyers are professions that are prestigious even though they are not rich.
Guojuan's husband's family name is Luo, and all the Luo family members are medical practitioners. Together, the whole family can provide expert consultation for the entire hospital.
No matter how rich or powerful a person is, they would not want to offend such a family. After all, no one is immune to disasters.
Song Xiang followed Yan Han in. There was a lot of excitement downstairs. Because the place was not big, it seemed a bit crowded.
As soon as they arrived, the Luo family was a little surprised. They didn't expect that Yan Han came in person.