Song Zehan's deep eyes crossed a touch of complexity.

The corners of his lips were slightly tense, and his long arms stretched out, and he naturally hugged the little woman in front of him into his arms.

After a brief moment of eye contact, he stopped looking at her, looked away, adjusted his posture slightly, and rested his chin on top of her head.

In the middle of the night, a helpless sigh overflowed from his throat.

The focus of the question has never been on identity.

As soon as Ruan Shiyan was hugged by him like this, she already understood what he meant.

It still doesn't seem to work.

The embrace in front of her was steady and warm, but it couldn't suppress her swollen confusion that was about to overflow.

Until the sigh sounded, she also made up her mind, took a step back and asked, "Then can you tell me the reason?" Why won't you talk to me? What am I not doing well enough? Or do you have something unspeakable? ”

When the words fell, Song Zehan suddenly let go of the hand holding her, and the next second, a familiar kiss was imprinted on her forehead.

Then, the phone in my hand vibrated again.

She looked down—

Song Zehan: [It won't be too long, believe me. 】

When she left the study, Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat did not return to normal.

Although she had already made preparations, she still needed some time to digest them when they became reality.

She walked down the stairs and was about to talk to Xiao Xing, but found that Xiao Xing was standing not far away pacing back and forth.

It seems that he is worried about her.

Xiao Xing heard the footsteps and immediately turned his head.

Seeing that Ruan Shiyan's expression was quite calm, he suddenly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Yan Ye ......"

Ruan Shiyan's chin raised slightly, and she nodded outside.

"Go out and talk."

Xiao Xing nodded and followed Ruan Shiyan to the courtyard.

After walking around the courtyard for most of the time, Ruan Shiyan finally opened her mouth.

"I saw my marriage certificate with Song Zehan, and rounding it up was given to me by him on his own initiative under my questioning, so our plan this time was quite successful."

"Hmm......" As soon as this topic was mentioned, Xiao Xing felt weak, "Yan Ye is out, how can this little plan fail." ”

"But he won't explain why he didn't talk to me, you ...... that"

Before Ruan Shiyan's question was finished, Xiao Xing's desire to survive was on the line, and he couldn't wait to open his mouth to prove his innocence.

"Master Yan, the conscience of heaven and earth, I really don't know this. I didn't have time to explain to you last time, but in fact, at the beginning, after I knew that you had come back from the dead, I suggested that Song Zehan confess to you directly. ”

"Because I don't think it's a bad thing, and it's completely within your means. After all, you are married to a domineering president, not a bad old man. ”

"But Song Zehan said that the resurrection of the dead has caused you a lot of trouble, and at the moment he can't take the initiative to talk to you for the time being, since you think he is your brother, then follow your ideas first, this will be better for you."

Hearing this, Ruan Shiyan frowned, "Wait-this is what he told you?" ”

How is it different from what I just heard?

"That's right." Xiao Xing nodded like pounding garlic, "That's what he told me on the road on the day of your funeral when I came back in his car." ”

"What else did he tell you?"

He added...... After all, a brother who refuses to talk to himself is always more acceptable than a husband who refuses to talk to him, and I was persuaded by him for this reason that I dared to join him in this kind concealment of you. ”