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Chapter 44 Don't Be Small 3
Chen Jingbo stopped talking, and looked deeply at Song Yan. Song Yan's face was cold, with a hint of stubbornness in his expression, which was completely different from her who was always gentle and gentle in the past.
After watching for a long time, Chen Jingbo sighed and asked, "Luhan, what should I say, so that you don't get angry with me?"
Song Yan couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Chen, how many times do I have to say it before you believe I'm not angry with you?"
She really wasn't angry with him, because he didn't deserve her anger at all.
"I'm willing to be responsible for what happened that night, Luhan!" He said and held her hand excitedly, "If you want, I will always take care of you, this place is your home!"
The sweat in his palm was sticky, which made her feel very sick.
Pulling her hand out of his, she said coldly, "Mr. Chen, even if what happened that night, I don't need you to be responsible."
"Why...why?" Chen Jingbo was taken aback.
"Although you're drunk, you're not completely forced, otherwise you wouldn't—" Song Yan lowered his head, not because of the fluctuations in his heart, but because he was afraid that the expression of disgust in his heart would be unconsciously revealed for him to see , "In short, I'm just responsible for my own affairs, and I don't need others to be responsible."
Chen Jingbo looked at her bewilderedly, as if he didn't understand.
How could Song Yan fail to see the emotional fluctuations in his heart, he must have never met such a woman before, and he would not be angry after suffering a loss and would not want to ask for something back.She knew that the more indifferent she was, the more fascinated he was.This is probably the case for scumbags, the more they can't eat, the more greedy they become.
Sure enough, Chen Jingbo said: "Luhan, if I don't cherish such a good woman like you, then I'm really blind." He stroked Song Yan's shoulder with a very sincere expression, "Luhan, stay with me , I will take good care of you!"
Taking the opportunity to pick up toys for Haohao, she took the opportunity to avoid his claws, and then looked at him with a calm expression: "Mr. Chen, although you are sincere, I still have to reject you."
"why!"
"Because I don't want to really be a mistress." She said slowly.
Chen Jingbo's back collapsed like a deflated rubber ball.
"Before you told me that that woman was your assistant, but I felt something was wrong when I saw her attitude. Now it seems that my instinct is right. I solemnly apologize to you. I may have accidentally revealed my feelings towards you before. Good impression, let you misunderstand. In fact, I am also responsible for this matter. But in the future, I will not.
"Although I appreciate you very much and sometimes rely on you a little bit, I also know how to respect myself. I won't be a mistress between you and other women, so even if you really want to be nice to me, you have to It's not that I have no bottom line after breaking up with that woman."
Song Yan intentionally made what he said righteous, and Chen Jingbo's expression became more serious when he heard it.
"Actually, I don't love her. It's just that after my wife passed away, I was so sad that I had that kind of thing happen to her when I was drunk. You know, I'm a responsible person, so I just stayed with her. relationship-"
Now that he still wants to lie, Song Yan snorted coldly: "Could it be that you got drunk within two or three days of your wife's death?"
Chen Jingbo said "ah?"
"If I remember correctly, you were very close to your wife at her funeral, and she behaved like Mrs. Chen!" Song Yan said sarcastically.
Chen Jingbo's face was red and white, and he replied falteringly: "Actually, after my wife got sick, I felt very uncomfortable because of her illness. I got drunk once, and then she kept pestering me. I don't want my wife to be sick. I knew it was hard, so I just put it down to her. Later, when my wife died, she moved here immediately. I didn't want her to come, but I didn't want to make things worse, so I had to do that. But I never thought of marrying Hers, Luhan! She is not worthy of my marriage!"
He put on a moving expression, and stared at Song Yan affectionately: "The woman I want to marry must be connected to my soul, I think I probably found it..."
"But do you think women can tolerate the man they like having relationships with other women?" Song Yan's cold words poured down like ice water.
He got a little excited, and swore with three fingers on the spot: "Luhan, I swear, I will sort out the relationship with her, and then use a new look to love you, can you wait for me?"
"But, how do I know that your attitude towards me is not the same as that towards her?" Song Yan fell silent for a while, looking at him sharply, "Maybe, you just want to sleep with me."
"Then, until I completely disown her, I won't touch you at all!" Chen Jingbo replied immediately.
Song Yan sneered secretly, what she wanted was his words.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Jingbo asked with a look of hope, "Luhan, did you agree to wait for me?"
Song Yan pouted: "I didn't promise you anything, I will only concentrate on taking care of Haohao."
Chen Jingbo immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, just concentrate on taking care of Haohao, and don't worry about other things."
He forked another piece of fruit from the fruit plate and brought it to Song Yan. Song Yan took it, put it in his mouth, and smiled at him. This smile almost lost his soul.
Next, the two changed the topic and said something else, Song Yan suddenly said softly: "I think you should go back early, otherwise the phone call from Chagang will come again."
"No, she went back to her hometown, and the signal is not good in the mountains." Chen Jingbo replied easily.
It was only then that Song Yan realized why he seemed so relaxed when he came here today. It turned out that he had removed the idea of the indeterminate bomb. Without Hao Zifei, a "pig teammate", he would have been much more relaxed in "public relations".
She sneered in her heart, he was too confident in himself, so he was so sure that Hao Zifei would obediently stay in his hometown for a while?
She and Hao Zifei had known each other since they were in college. Although she had deceived her before, since she showed her true colors, she understood her thoroughly.Hao Zifei's greed, cunning and viciousness will definitely exceed Chen Jingbo's imagination!How could she let a girl like Qin Luhan, who was younger and more beautiful than her, stay in her hometown with peace of mind?Absolutely impossible!
That night, Chen Jingbo stayed overnight, but he kept his word. He just slept in the guest room and never bothered Song Yan.Song Yan was slightly at ease. Although Chen Jingbo was scumbag, he at least wanted to save face, and he preferred to save face in front of beautiful women.
In the dead of night, Song Yan had already fallen asleep with his arms around Haohao, and on a balcony on the third floor of a certain neighborhood, someone was leaning on a recliner and looking at his phone.
He will receive a large text message on the phone every night, which is agreed.
His eyes flicked quickly through the information, and his brows raised slightly as he watched.After reading it, he put down his phone, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the recliner habitually, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, he is playing hard to get. It seems that he is well versed in the art of war..."
After watching for a long time, Chen Jingbo sighed and asked, "Luhan, what should I say, so that you don't get angry with me?"
Song Yan couldn't help laughing: "Mr. Chen, how many times do I have to say it before you believe I'm not angry with you?"
She really wasn't angry with him, because he didn't deserve her anger at all.
"I'm willing to be responsible for what happened that night, Luhan!" He said and held her hand excitedly, "If you want, I will always take care of you, this place is your home!"
The sweat in his palm was sticky, which made her feel very sick.
Pulling her hand out of his, she said coldly, "Mr. Chen, even if what happened that night, I don't need you to be responsible."
"Why...why?" Chen Jingbo was taken aback.
"Although you're drunk, you're not completely forced, otherwise you wouldn't—" Song Yan lowered his head, not because of the fluctuations in his heart, but because he was afraid that the expression of disgust in his heart would be unconsciously revealed for him to see , "In short, I'm just responsible for my own affairs, and I don't need others to be responsible."
Chen Jingbo looked at her bewilderedly, as if he didn't understand.
How could Song Yan fail to see the emotional fluctuations in his heart, he must have never met such a woman before, and he would not be angry after suffering a loss and would not want to ask for something back.She knew that the more indifferent she was, the more fascinated he was.This is probably the case for scumbags, the more they can't eat, the more greedy they become.
Sure enough, Chen Jingbo said: "Luhan, if I don't cherish such a good woman like you, then I'm really blind." He stroked Song Yan's shoulder with a very sincere expression, "Luhan, stay with me , I will take good care of you!"
Taking the opportunity to pick up toys for Haohao, she took the opportunity to avoid his claws, and then looked at him with a calm expression: "Mr. Chen, although you are sincere, I still have to reject you."
"why!"
"Because I don't want to really be a mistress." She said slowly.
Chen Jingbo's back collapsed like a deflated rubber ball.
"Before you told me that that woman was your assistant, but I felt something was wrong when I saw her attitude. Now it seems that my instinct is right. I solemnly apologize to you. I may have accidentally revealed my feelings towards you before. Good impression, let you misunderstand. In fact, I am also responsible for this matter. But in the future, I will not.
"Although I appreciate you very much and sometimes rely on you a little bit, I also know how to respect myself. I won't be a mistress between you and other women, so even if you really want to be nice to me, you have to It's not that I have no bottom line after breaking up with that woman."
Song Yan intentionally made what he said righteous, and Chen Jingbo's expression became more serious when he heard it.
"Actually, I don't love her. It's just that after my wife passed away, I was so sad that I had that kind of thing happen to her when I was drunk. You know, I'm a responsible person, so I just stayed with her. relationship-"
Now that he still wants to lie, Song Yan snorted coldly: "Could it be that you got drunk within two or three days of your wife's death?"
Chen Jingbo said "ah?"
"If I remember correctly, you were very close to your wife at her funeral, and she behaved like Mrs. Chen!" Song Yan said sarcastically.
Chen Jingbo's face was red and white, and he replied falteringly: "Actually, after my wife got sick, I felt very uncomfortable because of her illness. I got drunk once, and then she kept pestering me. I don't want my wife to be sick. I knew it was hard, so I just put it down to her. Later, when my wife died, she moved here immediately. I didn't want her to come, but I didn't want to make things worse, so I had to do that. But I never thought of marrying Hers, Luhan! She is not worthy of my marriage!"
He put on a moving expression, and stared at Song Yan affectionately: "The woman I want to marry must be connected to my soul, I think I probably found it..."
"But do you think women can tolerate the man they like having relationships with other women?" Song Yan's cold words poured down like ice water.
He got a little excited, and swore with three fingers on the spot: "Luhan, I swear, I will sort out the relationship with her, and then use a new look to love you, can you wait for me?"
"But, how do I know that your attitude towards me is not the same as that towards her?" Song Yan fell silent for a while, looking at him sharply, "Maybe, you just want to sleep with me."
"Then, until I completely disown her, I won't touch you at all!" Chen Jingbo replied immediately.
Song Yan sneered secretly, what she wanted was his words.
Seeing that she didn't speak, Chen Jingbo asked with a look of hope, "Luhan, did you agree to wait for me?"
Song Yan pouted: "I didn't promise you anything, I will only concentrate on taking care of Haohao."
Chen Jingbo immediately smiled and said, "Okay, okay, just concentrate on taking care of Haohao, and don't worry about other things."
He forked another piece of fruit from the fruit plate and brought it to Song Yan. Song Yan took it, put it in his mouth, and smiled at him. This smile almost lost his soul.
Next, the two changed the topic and said something else, Song Yan suddenly said softly: "I think you should go back early, otherwise the phone call from Chagang will come again."
"No, she went back to her hometown, and the signal is not good in the mountains." Chen Jingbo replied easily.
It was only then that Song Yan realized why he seemed so relaxed when he came here today. It turned out that he had removed the idea of the indeterminate bomb. Without Hao Zifei, a "pig teammate", he would have been much more relaxed in "public relations".
She sneered in her heart, he was too confident in himself, so he was so sure that Hao Zifei would obediently stay in his hometown for a while?
She and Hao Zifei had known each other since they were in college. Although she had deceived her before, since she showed her true colors, she understood her thoroughly.Hao Zifei's greed, cunning and viciousness will definitely exceed Chen Jingbo's imagination!How could she let a girl like Qin Luhan, who was younger and more beautiful than her, stay in her hometown with peace of mind?Absolutely impossible!
That night, Chen Jingbo stayed overnight, but he kept his word. He just slept in the guest room and never bothered Song Yan.Song Yan was slightly at ease. Although Chen Jingbo was scumbag, he at least wanted to save face, and he preferred to save face in front of beautiful women.
In the dead of night, Song Yan had already fallen asleep with his arms around Haohao, and on a balcony on the third floor of a certain neighborhood, someone was leaning on a recliner and looking at his phone.
He will receive a large text message on the phone every night, which is agreed.
His eyes flicked quickly through the information, and his brows raised slightly as he watched.After reading it, he put down his phone, tapped his fingers on the armrest of the recliner habitually, and muttered to himself: "Sure enough, he is playing hard to get. It seems that he is well versed in the art of war..."
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