Han Su's medical aid team returned to China today.

Song Yan and Song Kangming went to the airport to pick up the plane together.

Before leaving, Song Kangming proposed to drive a car, but Song Yan refused.

"Lin Yang, you drive, let's go by ourselves"

Youth hesitates.

Song Yan sneered and glared at him,

"Oh, I forgot, you're Song Kangming's dog, not mine!"

She turned around and went to the garage on her own.

"Don't keep up yet!"

Song Kangming commanded.

Lin Yang nodded and ran after Song Yan.

"Ah Yan ......"

He grabbed Song Yan's arm in the garage.

"Release!"

Song Yan drank.

The young man was accustomed to listening to her orders, and naturally relaxed his control.

Song Yan pointed to the center of his eyebrows,

"Don't follow me in the future, whether I live or die has nothing to do with you"

"You can't ...... me like that"

The young man spoke clumsily, and struggled to explain the answer he had said many times,

"You were sick then...... I can't help it...... I can only contact Mr. Song."

"That's why I said you're his dog!"

Song Yan roared.

Originally, she wasn't so angry, but as soon as Lin Yang mentioned what happened before, it made her even more angry.

She ran away from home with him, intending to let Song Kangming know that she was guilty, but when she turned her head, she was sick, so he reported to Song Kangming.

She will always remember Song Kangming's disdainful eyes when he came to take her away,

"Yan Yan, you always play with children's temper like this, but you are already an adult, don't let your father worry about ......"

It seems that he will always be a kite in his hand, no matter how hard he struggles, he can't escape.

"Villain! Spy! Stooge!"

She punched the young man in the chest,

"You're sorry for my trust!"

The young man accepted all her scolding in silence, raised his hand, and hugged her tightly into his arms,

"I just want Ah Yan to be good"

"But now I'm not ......"

Song Yan pressed his face to the young man's chest, and his voice was muffled.

"I'm sorry ......"

The young man apologized again.

"You'll just say you're sorry"

Song Yan pushed him away,

"Lin Yang, what else would you say besides this?"

The youth was at a loss.

"I'm sorry that there are more people in me, how important do you think your sorry is?"

Song Yan was a little snarky,

"If you think I'm annoying, get out!"

"That's not ......"

"Whatever you do!"

Song Yan was angry that he listened to his father's words but didn't listen to himself, his head was raised,

"I want you to make a choice now, there is no Song Kangming with me, and there is no me with Song Kangming"

A wry smile appeared on the young man's face,

"But it's Mr. Song who can pay me a salary......"

"Hah!"

Song Yan wants to be angry with him,

"You think I can't give you that little salary?"

"Not ......"

The young man denied it, and the words that followed remained unspoken in his heart: "But you are Mr. Song's daughter, and he has always been taking care of you."

Song Yan hated this kind of suspense.

She has made up her mind to stand against Song Kangming, if Lin Yang continues to monitor herself for Song Kangming, she will immediately leave him behind and show no mercy.

"I want you to make a choice!Lin Yang, when will you be a man?"

This sentence successfully stimulated Lin Yang.

The woman in front of her is a showy poppy.

Day and night disturbed him in peace.

He was not born a slave, and he was born with rebels, but his identity was limited, so he had to leave behind his self-esteem.

He'd endured it long enough and didn't want to endure it anymore.

Holding Song Yan's cheeks with both hands, he kissed him fiercely.

All the unwilling and suppressed emotions are poured into the lips and teeth.

"Smack!"

A loud slap.

Lin Yang was beaten and turned his head slightly.

The hair on the forehead covers the eyes.

"Ah Yan is angry?"

He asked the woman in front of him.