"Look, I really let go."
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Song Jin'an was joking with Ma Li and prepared a bento. The lunch box used was a very warm pink color, and the food inside was attractive in color and showed the girls' care and care.
Song Jin'an called a servant and explained to the other party for a while before the servant left the villa.
A few hours later, the maid who delivered the bento came back, and Song Jinan found a little guilt on her face.
The servant walked to Song Jinan's side, lowered his head and said:
longtao（shenmedoudang）[Maid]: "I'm sorry, madam. I accidentally soiled the bento on the way."
As the servant spoke, what appeared in his mind was the scene from a few minutes ago: Yan Haoxiang narrowed his eyes and smiled, as if he had happily thrown Song Jinan's bento into the trash can, with a bad expression on his face.
She couldn't bear to tell Song Jinan this.
Song Jin'an was silent for a few seconds when he heard the words, and then spoke lightly:
songjinan"He threw it away."
The servant was stunned, but still subconsciously wanted to refute.
Song Jinan smiled lightly, his calm face without setbacks:
songjinan"I know it's okay, please."
The servant shook his head and whispered intermittently:
longtao（shenmedoudang）[Maid]: "Madam... um... don't mind, sir may just have eaten."
Song Jin'an nodded, and a slight smile appeared on his face again.
Then everyone found that Song Jin'an, who was smiling a few hours ago, suddenly seemed to have changed into a different person, sitting upright on the sofa, staring blankly at the TV in front of him.
After a while, Yan Haoxiang threw Song Jinan's bento into the trash can and spread throughout the villa. Everyone knew it, and it seemed that it was a pity.
Song Jin'an couldn't tell what it felt like, and his heart was a little empty, as if the very important thing had disappeared.
This afternoon, she sat in front of the TV, staring at the boring and boring programs on the TV, until Yan Haoxiang came back.
Hearing the voice of the servant's greeting, Song Jinan suddenly came back to his senses.
Yan Haoxiang walked straight in front of her, the corners of his mouth hooked slightly,
yanhaoxiang"Song Jin'an, do you want to hear some good news?"
Song Jin'an was stunned for a moment, then blinked his eyes, and nodded with a little expectation.
yanhaoxiang"The day after tomorrow, the Song family's stock market will plummet."
Song Jin'an was stunned when she heard this, and then a sarcastic smile rose from the corner of her mouth. The appearance that tears were about to fall in her eyes made her unable to resist being pitied.
He finally made a move against the Song family.
Seeing Song Jin'an's reaction, Yan Haoxiang became a little happy, his smile became brighter, he made a very guilty look, lowered his head and looked at the swirl of the girl in front of him,
yanhaoxiang"Oh, I'm sorry. I forgot that this is only good news for me."
yanhaoxiang"But madam, you don't mind if you like me so much, right?"
Song Jin'an licked the corners of her mouth. She really loved Yan Haoxiang very much, so much so that she still had a kind of expectation.
As long as she stays by his side silently, he will forget his hatred for her and start over with her.
Song Jin'an had to admit that this kind of thinking was the motivation for her to endure the dark days like this. As long as she thought of Yan Haoxiang looking at her with loving eyes, she would not remember any grievances and sorrows.
Song Jinan's silence made Yan Haoxiang very unhappy. The smile in his eyes was instantly replaced by coldness. He stretched out his hand and lifted Song Jinan's chin, forcing her to look up at him.
yanhaoxiang"Song Jinan, I'm asking you."
Song Jinan ducked back, and the sudden pain on her chin made her cry out in pain.
She stubbornly closed her mouth and didn't speak. Yan Haoxiang was so angry that he chuckled a few times when he saw her like this, and then he gritted his teeth and lifted his chin towards the servant on the left. When the servant came, Yan Haoxiang lowered his head and whispered a few words in his ear.
Then he let go of the hand that was holding her chin tightly, and his beautiful dark eyes looked over her whole face.
Suddenly, he snorted coldly and turned around and walked upstairs.
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jideguanzhushoucangdakaHappy 16th birthday to Yan Haoxiang.
