Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "You are not a multiple-choice question, a lost flower, or a dog in the rain. You are a princess, a victorious general, a kitten in your arms, a rose given by a man to a woman. You are unique and cherished, you are yourself."
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  • The private car turned a few more corners before stopping in front of the general merchandise building. Song Jinan was pulled out of the car by Yan Haoxiang. In fact, he didn't want to come here, but Song Jinan said, "It's good to be simple."
  • Just want to find a restaurant in the general merchandise building to eat.
  • There was nothing special about this restaurant, and the layout inside was also very good-looking. Song Jinan looked at Yan Haoxiang's hand, earned it but didn't break it, so he gave up.
  • The corners of the man's mouth hooked a smile, and the ink-colored eyes looked at her eyes, tired and lazy.
  • He opened a private room at random and went in and sat down. The waiter welcomed him in with the menu. Song Jin'an looked around bored, but as expected, it was nothing unusual.
  • She propped her hands on the table, and then held her cheek with one hand. There was no flesh on her face, but there was still light in her eyes, but Yan Haoxiang saw the sadness behind the light.
  • She is not a saint, and she will suffer and despair when she encounters those things in the past.
  • So even though there might not be much chance of escaping from Yan Haoxiang, she also wanted to find a chance to try it with hope.
  • Song Jinan knew very well that there was no love between them.
  • The man was still choosing a meal. Song Jinan felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach and wanted to go to the bathroom, so he stood up and looked at Yan Haoxiang, and said lightly,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "I'm going to the bathroom."
  • After speaking, he stopped for a while, as if he thought of something and added another sentence,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "I'll be back soon."
  • Yan Haoxiang looked at her with gentle eyes. He had never looked at her with such eyes before. Song Jinan was suddenly at a loss, and he replied softly,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Go, don't worry."
  • Song Jin'an ran away as if to escape, never daring to raise her head and look at Yan Haoxiang. Even though she had felt a fiery line of sight following her, she was like an ostrich, constantly hiding.
  • It had only been a minute or two since he came out of the bathroom. Song Jin'an realized that he had nothing to do. The uncomfortable feeling before might have been just a sudden, and he didn't feel anything when he really went to the bathroom.
  • As she swung her hands with some water droplets, she raised her feet and walked towards the private room where Yan Haoxiang was.
  • Around a corner, Song Jin'an heard a man's low cursing voice. A few steps ago, in the corridor, a cleaning aunt was mopping the floor with her head down, and a man standing next to her raised his hand and reprimanded her constantly.
  • longtao(shenmedoudang)
    longtao(shenmedoudang)
    [Restaurant Manager]: "What time is it, you haven't finished procrastinating yet?!"
  • longtao(shenmedoudang)
    longtao(shenmedoudang)
    [Restaurant Manager]: "Can you be a little more sloppy, do you want to do it anymore?!"
  • longtao(shenmedoudang)
    longtao(shenmedoudang)
    [Restaurant Manager]: "I told you that this part is very important, why do you always have problems here? I can understand you when I'm old, but why can't I do such a little thing well??!"
  • At first, it was just a simple reprimand, but later, the reprimand developed into a constant curse, and a few dirty words made Song Jinan frown.
  • This restaurant manager is really high quality, why are you still scolding the staff like this?
  • Song Jin'an curled his lips wordlessly, and raised his steps to help the cleaning aunt. The cleaning aunt just listened quietly at first, but then she couldn't help it, and slowly raised her head.
  • From Song Jinan's angle, you can just see the whole face of Aunt Cleaning clearly.
  • Her eyes crossed the long corridor and froze framed the familiar face of the cleaning aunt, and her face suddenly became extremely pale.
  • She found her.
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    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
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  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    Next, I hope to bring you a good mood
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She found her