An Shaochuan's expression was low for a few minutes. Unexpectedly, song Yan promoted him to the point.
He really didn't have any feelings for her. He used to choose to be with her because of the background of the Song family. Later, after the Song family fell, he didn't kick her because he had to.
"Yan Yan, you misunderstood. Don't you know what I do to you?"
It is precisely because of the clarity that I feel extremely cold.
"An Shaochuan, if you really have feelings for me, help me get my child back." Her child was carried away as soon as she was born. She never believed it was accidental. She suddenly had an idea that it was a long planned plot.
"Yanyan, where do you want me to find the children who have been lost for so many years?" An Shaochuan looked at her strangely and felt that her request seemed unreasonable. Even if he knew where the child was, he would not bring the wild seed back to his home.
Being forced to marry her, a second-hand product, is already the biggest insult to him. If he finds the wild seed again, where will his face go?
Song Yan smiled coldly, "I knew you would answer like this. You go. There's nothing to talk about between us."
"Accompany me to a dinner party tonight. Dad asked." An Shaochuan also doesn't want to continue to tangle with her about a certain problem, so as not to make the relationship between them too rigid to deal with.
No matter how dissatisfied he is with song Yan, stabilizing her is the most critical thing at present.
"You dress up better. I'll pick you up later." After saying that, he left without looking back.
Dinner?
Song Yan coldly hooks her lips.
In the evening, song Yan put on a light make-up and a pink blue yarn skirt. The skirt was very long to her ankles, and the legs under her knees loomed against the gauze.
Wearing such a fairy dress, song Yan, who is already beautiful, looks even more beautiful, gentle and moving.
When an Shaochuan came to pick her up, he was stunned by her beauty when he saw her dress. He had never seen such a beautiful song Yan.
He got out of the car, opened the front passenger's door and let her in.
But she also went to the back seat, opened the door and sat down, which was like treating an Shaochuan as her driver.
"Song Yan, you..."
"Drive. Being late will make people gossip." Song Yan leaned on the back seat and looked elegant and atmospheric.
She admitted that she did it on purpose to embarrass him.
An Shaochuan got on the bus and drove away with some anger.
The banquet was held in the of a five-star hotel.
When song Yan and an Shaochuan arrived, many guests arrived at the scene and talked and laughed with each other.
"You stay here and don't walk around." An Shaochuan dropped a word, walked away, greeted some acquaintances, and began to talk with them.
Song Yan didn't care what he was going to do, so she asked for a glass of champagne from the waiter passing by and found a quiet corner to stay for a while.
She came to a deserted little balcony with champagne and stood there looking a little lonely.
"Zhiyu, I tell you, my brother doesn't have any marriage object at all." A strange female voice came into song Yan's ears. As a reporter, she had a natural occupational disease and couldn't help but prick up her ears to listen.
"But brother Li said he had an object to marry." A worried female voice came again. Song Yan knew it. It was Xu Zhiyu's, so the other female was Li Qingyu's sister?
"Shuya, is it the object of your brother's secret communication that you don't know?"
"Impossible!" The reporter's voice is unquestionable, "brother Li, it's my family's voice."
I see. Li Qingyu's sister and Xu Zhiyu are collusive, but it's normal. Who doesn't like people they know with their brother? It's easier to talk about anything.
"Shuya, you must help me." Xu Zhiyu begged Li Shuya, "brother Li will come here soon, so I think..."
"Don't worry, leave it to me."
Song Yan always stood on the balcony listening to their conversation. She didn't think about it until they left.
Although Xu Zhiyu's last words were not clear to her, she probably guessed a few points.
The woman seems innocent, but she is quite scheming.
If Li Qingyu comes later, does she want to remind him?
However, she was afraid that their relationship would be noticed by others. It seemed that she had to find a compromise.
Song Yan returned to the banquet hall with her wine glass. An Shaochuan also finished socializing with some acquaintances and came to her.
"Didn't I tell you not to walk around?" An Shaochuan's words took some blame, and seemed to be dissatisfied with her disobedient behavior.
"I'm just going outside to get some air. I'm not doing anything wrong." Song Yan refuted him in a lukewarm tone. What she hated most was that he told her what to do.
In front of everyone, an Shaochuan was also embarrassed to quarrel with her, so he forced his anger down, "go with me and say hello to someone."
Song Yan took his arm and followed him.
There was a pair of eyes staring at her bitterly all the way. That was Mossi. As an Shaochuan's chief secretary and lover, she easily got the invitation here. She followed to monitor an Shaochuan and song Yan.
Song Yan doesn't ignore the fact that Mossi is also on the scene. It's just that she hasn't completely turned against an Shaochuan yet, so she won't deal with her for the time being.
"Dong Wang, this is Miss Song Yan." An Shaochuan introduced song Yan to a middle-aged man.
Song Yan sneered in the bottom of her heart. She didn't recognize her wife's identity. He was insulting her in disguise.
She smiled at Wang Dong, charming and touching, like the other party holding out her hand, "Wang Dong, nice to meet you."
Dong Wang was stunned by song Yan's beauty, and immediately looked at her naked from top to bottom. Such a beautiful woman was very in line with his taste. He stretched out his hand to shake hands with song Yan, but retracted his hand before holding her. The whole person suddenly became a little embarrassed.
Even an Shaochuan felt a little embarrassed. It was her hand that stretched out first and then retracted back. What did she mean?
"It's really lucky for an Shao to have such a beautiful companion as Miss Song." Wang Dong's eyes - squinted at her without the slightest disguise.
An Shaochuan looked at Song Yan beside him and smiled, "Yan Yan, Wang Dong praised you so much. Should I give Wang Dong a toast?"