Yan Haoxiang: Love comes slowly
  • "You said you wanted to see the winter in the north."
  • "Go and see if the dark clouds have sides."
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  • Song Yu returned to the room, took out her phone and fiddled with it a few times, then hugged her arm and thought for a while.
  • It was because she didn't know how to run and manage the company, so now that something happened to the Song family, she had nothing to do. Although there was also a part of the reason that Yan Haoxiang always locked her up, she had to learn something in this area.
  • Now she is no longer the little girl who can only hide in the arms of her parents and act like a spoiled cry.
  • It's time for her to be on her own.
  • For them, and for myself.
  • Song Jin'an took out his mobile phone and fiddled with it, found a few courses related to finance, and started studying after paying some money. While learning, he took notes, but it really looked like that.
  • Song Jin'an stayed in the bedroom one afternoon, and Yan Haoxiang and Ruan Yu never came to trouble her again. She was happy to be alone. She lay on the bed and hugged the pillow, shaking her legs from time to time, very leisurely.
  • Thinking that his father would be released from prison tomorrow, the corners of Song Jinan's mouth rose, and the more he thought about it, the happier he became.
  • At this time, Song Jinan didn't know, maybe her life was bad, and God wanted to take everything away from her.
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  • The next morning, Song Jinan got up early, pulled his slippers and hurried downstairs. As soon as he raised his eyes, he saw Yan Haoxiang sitting on the sofa. He was holding a book and looking down seriously. Under the sunlight shining in from the window, Yan Haoxiang's long eyelashes printed a dark shadow on his eyelids. Song Jinan had to sigh that he really looked too good.
  • She also had such a beautiful man, but that was only once.
  • Yan Haoxiang raised his eyes when he heard the movement, and saw Song Jinan's black hair that had become messy and exploded on his head because he was so excited at night that he couldn't sleep and rolled around on the bed. The corners of his mouth twitched, and he looked at her feet. A pair of very kawaii pink slippers jumped on her forehead.
  • But the little girl in front of him still ran to him excitedly, and before he could react, she poured out a bunch of words like pouring beans.
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Mr. Yan, can my father be released from prison now?"
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "If it doesn't work now, when will it work?"
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Mr. Yan, can you send the driver to pick up my dad? I'm afraid he won't know what to do alone."
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Thank you, Mr. Yan."
  • Yan Haoxiang pursed his lips and finally said unbearably,
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Finish your chicken feather first, and then tell me about your father."
  • The little girl was stunned, very reluctant,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Oh."
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "And that, it's ugly."
  • Song Jin glanced at Yan Haoxiang's finger, and his face turned black.
  • Isn't that just talking about her slippers, how ugly are they?!
  • Isn't pink pretty?
  • Song Jin'an secretly curled his lips,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Oh."
  • Song Jinan turned around and ran upstairs in a few steps, and then after a few minutes, another ping bell rang downstairs, and quickly ran to Yan Haoxiang, opening his mouth to start her series of speeches.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "Shut up."
  • Song Jinan:...
  • She hasn't started talking yet.
  • yanhaoxiang
    yanhaoxiang
    "No matter how much you talk, your father won't even think about getting out of prison."
  • Song Jin'an quietly rolled his eyes when he heard the words, and agreed reluctantly,
  • songjinan
    songjinan
    "Got it."
  • jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    jideguanzhushoucangdaka
    Find some sugar in the glass slag???
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