"If I had known there was Wei Sisi here, I should have brought you to Qincheng earlier." Yan Han sighed with emotion.
Song Xiang glared at him, "It's amazing that a little girl likes you?"
Yan Han took a bite of the chicken wing and frowned slightly.
Song Xiang was nervous, "Is there something wrong with the taste?"
Yan Han especially liked her nervous look. He chuckled lightly, propped his chin with one hand, and looked at her lazily.
"I've got the little girl I like."
Song Xiang snorted, and the corners of his lips flew up uncontrollably. He took the chopsticks, picked up a piece of celery made by Wei Sisi, raised his hand and stuffed it into his mouth.
Yan Han frowned, leaned over, and spit on the tissue.
Song Xiang was surprised, "Isn't it delicious?"
Judging from the girl's posture, she shouldn't have a bad taste.
Yan Han's expression was serious and serious, "After eating this celery, can I still be considered an innocent man?"
Song Xiang: "..."
She really thinks too much, just like Shun Han. It's not what he wants, and even if the gods come to play tricks, it won't work.
"By the way, your mother came to me and said she wanted to go out."
Yan Han took a bite of tomatoes and said with a normal expression, "Don't mind their affairs."
Song Xiang was a little worried, "But I think it seems a little different this time."
Yan Han ate seriously and said, "Just take care of me. Don't get involved in the affairs of the middle-aged and elderly people."
Song Xiang: "..."
It's all in vain if I tell him.
She thought for a moment and ignored it for the time being. Seeing that eating chicken wings was too monotonous for Yan Han, she sincerely asked him, "Would you like to try this beef?"
"Want to ruin my innocence?"
"Speak well!"
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It was An Xuyue's birthday, and almost all the famous people in Qin City sent gifts. On the day of the banquet, the castle began to be lively from the morning.
Normally, An Xuyue didn't like to socialize, so no one entertained those ladies.
This year is different. With Song Xiang here, those people will naturally pester her.
She has not been idle since morning.
Wei Sisi's biological mother Ran Yun also arrived. Song Xiang knew her. She was a movie star of the same level as An Xuyue. She married a wealthy businessman in Qincheng early and had been out of the entertainment industry for many years, but she maintained herself well.
"You don't mean what you say. I promised my family, Sisi, to be your daughter-in-law."
On the way, Song Xiang went upstairs to see An Xuyue and happened to hear Ran Yun talking to An Xuyue.
As soon as she entered the door, the other party kept smiling at her without any hint of embarrassment.
Sure enough, mother and daughter are of the same blood.
"There's nothing we can do about it. I only have one son, Xiao Yan." An Xuyue curled her lips and went up to hug Song Xiang, "Daughter-in-law, are you tired?"
Song Xiang had not rested since morning.
"I'm not tired."
An Xuyue walked around her and squeezed her shoulders, "If you are tired, just ignore the guys outside. They are the most annoying."
Song Xiang smiled and said, "It doesn't matter."
"Xiaoyue, you are such a good wife. I can already do things for you even before you enter the house." Ran Yun said with a smile.
Song Xiang's smile faded, and she could hear the deeper meaning of the other party's words. He wanted to say that she was too busy and was taking away her mother-in-law's work without any justification.
"That's right! My daughter-in-law is wonderful. I like her very much."
An Xuyue stopped and walked up to Ran Yun, "It's a pity that you don't have a son, so you can't enjoy the blessing of a daughter-in-law. You have to take care of your daughter until she gets married, and you have to worry about her. It's really pitiful."
Ran Yun: "..."
Song Xiang's lips twitched and she almost laughed.
Sure enough, you can't use ordinary thinking to speculate on An Xuyue, otherwise you will definitely lose miserably.