Chapter 142: Thank you, Madame

Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat uncontrollably missed half a beat, and then exceeded the normal frequency, pounding.

She had to admit that Song Zehan did have a good skin that could easily make people swoon.

To be precise, except for the face and temper of Hades that he has put on all year round, he is impeccable.

Before recovering her memory, she was fascinated by his criminal face and figure more than once, and was repeatedly frantically tested on the edge of and morality.

After all, both men and women have the right to pursue beautiful things.

To put it bluntly - she just covets his body.

But at that time, she didn't think that a simple word "gluttony" would have to be exchanged for her many hard nights.

After recovering her memory, with that marriage certificate, in addition to this "gluttony", she had an indescribable thought in her heart.

And every time Song Zehan expressed to her that she had to live with her for the rest of her life, her thoughts would increase little by little.

Now that I think about it, maybe it's the liking and excitement beyond the appearance level.

Ruan Shiyan clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and her heartbeat calmed down slightly.

Ruan Shiyan: [Although you think it's beautiful, but for the sake of how handsome you are, I'll reluctantly cooperate with you for the rest of my life.] 】

WeChat just sent it, and within a few seconds, I received a reply.

Song Zehan: [Thank you, madam.] 】

Madam?

Mrs. for a while, Mrs. for a while, why does she think that Song Zehan actually has more dramas than her?

Ruan Shiyan: [You, put down your phone and go to sleep! ] 】

Ruan Shiyan: [You are already older than me, and the average life expectancy of men is shorter than that of women, although inheriting a high inheritance is something to celebrate, I don't want to become a widow at a young age. 】

After sending it, she felt uneasy again, so she quickly added a sentence.

Ruan Shiyan: [Don't go back!] 】

Ruan Shiyan stared at WeChat for three minutes, and after seeing that Song Zehan was really obedient, she put down her mobile phone, hugged the doll he sent back thousands of miles away, and fell on the bed.

Although her current liking for Song Zehan only stays in the category of heartbeat, it has not yet reached the level of desperate desire to marry.

But after all, he is the one who decided to stay with him for the rest of his life before he lost his memory, so the worries she will have now will definitely have before.

In the end, since it has been decided, it means that the concern must have been resolved.

She couldn't remember how it had been resolved, but she was willing to trust her vision one more time.

Thinking like this, Ruan Shiyan, who had not rested well, fell asleep again in a daze.

This time, she was woken up by a ringing cell phone.

She didn't look at the number either, she subconsciously pressed the answer and raised it to her ear.

After all, anyone who knows her number can count it on one hand.

"Hello?"

"It's so noisy that you go to sleep?"

It wasn't until Lu Yiyan's slightly self-reproachful voice sounded in his ears that Ruan Shiyan, who was half-asleep, suddenly sat up from the bed.

She glanced at the time and slapped her forehead sharply.

Oops, it's noon.

"Ah...... No, where have you been? ”

"I'm in Song Garden."

"What, you come in and sit down for a while, give me ten minutes!"

As soon as he heard Ruan Shiyan's anxious voice, Lu Yiyan hurriedly spoke to appease.

"Yan Yan, you don't have to worry, clean up slowly, I asked for leave in the afternoon to accompany you."

That being said, but Ruan Shiyan was a person who hated being late, so she packed herself up as quickly as she could, changed her clothes and went out.

Lu Yiyan didn't enter the villa and wait, as soon as he finished smoking a cigarette, he saw Ruan Shiyan hurriedly running to his car, opening the car door and sitting in.

"Sorry, I waited."

Looking at the girl's cheeks that were slightly flushed from running, Lu Yiyan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but take out the trick he had just learned from his colleague, raised his hand, and patted Ruan Shiyan's head twice.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry, it's my brother who is not good at being a brother that will make you wait for so many years."