Chapter 926: Daughter-in-law and Xiaoyan are in conflict
six o'clock in the morning
Song Xiang returned to the room with a cold feeling. An Xuyue opened her eyes and looked at her. Thinking that she had gone to the bathroom, she hugged her from the side and rubbed her like a koala.
"Daughter-in-law, you feel so cold. Let me cover you up."
Song Xiang responded and pulled down the quilt for her.
I didn't sleep all night, but my mind was still excited.
I wanted to rest for a while, but as soon as I closed my eyes, before I even fell into a deep sleep, I heard a lot of movement.
After a while, someone came and knocked on the door.
An Xuyue got under the quilt, and Song Xiang opened the door.
There was a maid outside, whispering: "Mr. Yan is here to pick up Ms. An."
Song Xiang thought about it and guessed that Yan Zhicheng had arrived day and night, so she turned to call An Xuyue.
An Xuyue got up with her head on the chicken coop, got out of bed to wash up in confusion, and almost fell down several times, all thanks to Song Xiang's protection from behind.
After leaving the room door and standing on the second floor, I saw Yan Zhicheng standing below.
He was looking up at the wedding photo, his expression serious and indifferent.
An Xuyue was a little unhappy and walked away with a pout, "Why did you come now?"
In fact, it's not too late. There were so many things yesterday, and even a person made of iron cannot handle them so quickly.
Seeing that her pajamas were loose, Yan Zhicheng looked unhappy, so he took off his coat and wrapped her tightly, and walked out without saying a word, not even intending to say hello to Rong Boye.
An Xuyue thought of Song Xiang and pulled him to stop, "Aren't you leaving without your daughter-in-law?"
Yan Zhicheng looked up and met Song Xiang's eyes on the second floor.
He didn't think they looked much alike before, but when Song Xiang stood next to Nan Qing's photo with her hair loose, he felt a little dazed.
"Daughter-in-law, come down quickly, let's go together." An Xuyue waved to Song Xiang without knowing what was going on.
Song Xiang stood on top and shook his head, "You go first, I have something else to do."
"What can happen to you and Rong Boye?" Yan Zhicheng said coldly.
An Xuyue was also at a loss.
Song Xiang was silent.
"Does that kid know?" Yan Zhicheng asked again.
Song Xiang's back was sweating, "I will tell him."
Yan Zhicheng's face turned gloomy and he looked away.
When he didn't speak, An Xuyue became anxious, thinking that something had happened between Song Xiang and Yan Han.
"Daughter-in-law, you...did you and Xiao Yan have a fight?"
Song Xiang quickly shook his head, "It's okay!"
"Then what's going on between you and that person!" An Xuyue stamped her feet and rubbed her hands anxiously.
In her opinion, Song Xiang looked like Nan Qing. Although there was a big age difference, some things might not be impossible.
Looking at her face, Song Xiang knew that she had misunderstood, "Auntie, it's not what you think. I really have something to do with Mr. Rong, and I will explain it to Yan Han."
"Really?" An Xuyue wondered.
"You can't let go of Xiao Yan." She added again.
Song Xiang had no choice but to put aside those complicated matters for the time being, smiled and said, "No."
An Xuyue sighed and wanted to say a few more words. Yan Zhicheng put his arm around her and forcibly led her out.
Song Xiang watched them go out, holding on to the railing and feeling light-headed.
When I returned to the room, I fell down and fell into a deep sleep.
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Yan Zhicheng took An Xuyue out of the manor without stopping for a moment. He first sent people to the mansion where Yan Han stayed.
When An Xuyue saw Yan Han, she hugged her son and kissed and danced until Yan Han took her away in disgust.
"Xiao Yan, why does your daughter-in-law want to stay? Are you having any conflicts?"