High cold male god, sweet and warm

Chapter 766
But the truth.

It is often the most unexpected and contrary to the normal path.

When Song Yan was still rubbing his chin and wondering if this is some kind of younger brother that Young Master Yang had just taken care of, that indifferent voice came from here, "Long time no see, Song Yan, you really have changed your gossip. "

Song Yan blinked, his eyes drifted over, and before he could speak again, Young Master Yang spoke again, still cherishing words like gold, "It's not a lover."

Song Yan immediately had an expression of 'I'll just guess, it must not be'.

But Young Master Yang didn't finish his words.

He paused, looked at Song Yan, and unhurriedly spit out the unfinished sentence. "I haven't caught up yet, but it's coming soon."

Song Yan suddenly said: "...?!!"

He stared at the boss with both eyes.

so……

This is his friend?

really bent? ! ! !
Excuse me!

He can't accept such a level plot!

Again!Reset!He requested a level reset for this level! !
But no matter how much Song Yan didn't want to accept this fact, the matter was already a foregone conclusion.

Young Master Yang's decision to sit down is very good, and someone can easily change it.

Song Yan has always known this.

He raised his eyes, met those ancient dark green pupils, and said in a serious voice, "Like it? Or just a passing interest?"

Yang Moyan's tone remained calm when he met his gaze, but those eyes were also extremely serious, "The one I want to take home, for the rest of my life, can only be mine. Song Yan, what do you think?"

That's like it.

Or……

It's something deeper.

"He's a boy," Song Yan reminded him, "You are the only child of the Yang family, and you are the chief heir. The outside world is watching every move you make. You must know that the future Yang family will depend on you and your successors. "

In this case, Yang Moyan raised the corner of his lower lip, "Do you think I, Yang Moyan, will go into a commercial marriage because of a descendant or choose a woman I don't love to spend my life with?"

Song Yan shook his head decisively, "You won't."

Yang Moyan would not.

That would not be the kind of person who wronged himself.

Choosing a woman who doesn't love or a person who is in a commercial marriage to spend his life together is better than leaving him alone for the rest of his life.

"So," Yang Moyan smiled lowly, and Song Yan understood what he meant, "I have to let nature take its course, right?"

Yang Moyan nodded.

"When did this start?"

Yang Moyan knew that Song Yan was asking when the situation with Lin Zhaoxia started.

He had nothing to hide either.

She responded with dignity and indifference, "It's very early, about half a year ago."

After a pause, he expressed the inexplicable feelings in his heart, "It seems that I have known her for a long time, and the feeling of familiarity is very strong, but I can't remember where I have seen her before, or how I met her." .”

Song Yan smiled, "Are you suspecting something wrong with your memory?"

For the first time, Yang Moyan showed hesitant feelings. After a pause for a while, his eyes flickered, and he nodded.

Song Yan pulled the corners of his lips and smiled again, gentle and breezy, "Don't worry about your memory, there is nothing wrong with it. Maybe it's your hallucination? Does she feel this way?"

Yang Moyan thought of the heartless, careless young man who was cute and cute in daily life, and more often flaunted and arrogant as he wanted. Finally, he pulled the corners of his lips, and this time he spoke again in a cool voice, "Oh, her? Heartless? Lungs, what can you feel?"

(End of this chapter)