Chapter 53: I Am Your Retreat (1)

"Wow, An'an, I heard you right, right? You actually rejected Han Zhijin's proposal and didn't let him call that ruthless little white face to eat? ”

Song Youman saw that Xia Wan'an hung up Han Zhijin's phone, and immediately stretched out his hand to hold her shoulder, with a look of relief that the peasant finally turned over and sang, and said with a handful of snot and tears: "An An, it's really in vain that I have lived this life in vain, and I actually saw that you have backbone in front of that ruthless little white face!" Do you know that you said mercilessly to the phone with a cold face, no, what are you doing when you call him over? ! ”

"Is this called backbone?" Xia Wan'an bit the straw and took a sip of juice, "Then do you know that I have done more backbone things at home?" ”

"Come and listen, as long as it is to let that hairy pig's trotters sit on the cold bench, I like it!"

"He's going home during the day today......" Xia Goodnight paused and continued in a more relaxed tone: "...... For the first time in the two years we've been married, he's been home during the day, and yet I'm out with you......"

Saying that, Xia Wan'an glanced at Song Youman, and then spoke in a tone that was a little more self-deprecating: "Youman, do you think I'm super cool?" ”

Others may not know much about Xia Goodnight, but Song Youman is different, it's not her boasting, Xia Wan'an farts, she can know in advance whether it's fragrant or smelly.

Song Youman looked at the pretended smile on Xia Wan'an's face, and the excitement in her eyes because Xia Wan'an refused Han Jing's meal for many years suddenly faded completely, "An An...... Is he ...... again? Upsetting you? ”

"No ......" Xia Wan'an lowered her eyes and smiled, and after a while, she whispered: "He has never made me happy." ”

"In the end, I'm too stupid, it's me who insists on liking him, I thought that if I married him, I would be able to get close to him, I would be able to change with him, and I would be able to get better slowly, until now I found out, in fact, I was wrong from the beginning, I have never been able to enter his eyes, you see, when I entered the Han family, he doesn't know, I have been married to him for two years, and he has not given me a penny......"

"He didn't really think of me as his wife at all...... Two years, two years, I only realize today that I am a complete outsider to him......"

Song Youman heard that she just wanted to dismantle Han Jingnian's body and dismantle the eight pieces and five horses, but she touched Xia Wan's hair very gently, "Okay, An'an, we don't want him anymore, anyway, no matter what you do, I will support you, just like when you said that you wanted to marry him, and you wanted to fight for your love, I told you, you go, no matter what the ending is, I am your retreat, and it is still like this, no matter what you want to do, I am your retreat......"

With Song Youman's comfort, Xia Wan'an was in a much better mood, and she leaned her head on Song Youman's shoulder, "Han Zhijin and Ai Jiang, why haven't they arrived yet?" I'm so sleepy......"

As she spoke, she yawned and closed her eyes as if she wanted to sleep.