Chapter 8 Can You Control the Fun Between Husband and Wife?
Song Zehan's temples suddenly ached.
But when he thought of those rules and Ruan Shiyan's current state, he nodded his head lightly.
Defaulted.
Then he immediately stretched out his hand and pulled Ruan Shiyan up from the ground, looking at her with complicated eyes.
"Mama Zhang."
"Yes, sir." Zhang's mother rushed over when she heard the sound.
"Miss Fu goes back to rest."
"Yes."
Seeing that Song Zehan's face was not good, Zhang's mother hurriedly helped Ruan Shiyan back to the room.
As soon as Ruan Shiyan left, Song Zehan's face was a little colder than just now.
He pinched his eyebrows and commanded in a low voice.
"Let's go, don't talk about today's events for the time being."
But Ren Yi quit.
"No, Song Zehan, do you treat me as a brother, what the hell is going on? Who is the woman who looks exactly like Yan Yan just now? β
Song Ze's cold gaze swept over Ren Yi's face and did not answer.
But anyone who knows him will understand that for him, not denying is equal to affirming.
"What? Yan Yan she ...... Isn't she already dead? The death notice has been issued, how can this still be ......" Ren Yi covered his forehead with one hand, and gasped for several times before continuing to ask: "Didn't you kid find a stand-in that looks exactly like Yan Yan?" β
"Are you as idle as you are?"
ββ¦β¦ Then what did she just call you brother? β
"Do you have a round of fun between husband and wife?" Song Zehan blinked slowly and glanced at Ren Yi, "Give you three seconds to disappear from my sight." Three.one. β
Ren Yi: "......"
Did the dog eat that second in between?
Ren Yi still turned around and left the villa, but the moment he drove the car out of the courtyard, he stepped on the brakes and looked in the direction of the villa through the car window.
What did it end...... What happened?
Ruan Shiyan's buttocks hurt badly, and Zhang's mother helped her put on a medicine patch while nagging.
This kind of nagging with concern inexplicably warmed Ruan Shiyan's heart, and she looked at Zhang's mother with more closeness in her eyes.
"Miss, there is still a sweet soup in the kitchen that my husband asked me to prepare for you, I have to watch it myself, otherwise I don't feel at ease. You can rest here first, and I'll bring it to you when you're done. β
Zhang's mother left, Ruan Shiyan lay down for a while, she was really bored, so she simply endured the pain and rubbed it on the small balcony of the room.
She wanted to see if she could roughly tell where she was by the view from the window, but when she looked around, all she could see was the attic of another villa in the distance, except for the garden in the courtyard.
An icon? Inexistent.
How could she never have heard of such a villa area in Dragon City before?
Could it be that it was newly built in the past three years?
Before Ruan Shiyan could think about it, someone in the courtyard suddenly called out her name.
"Nguyen...... Nguyen Shi Yan? β
She looked down suspiciously, and found that there was a strange young woman standing on the path not far away, quite beautiful, dressed or something, and she was not an ordinary girl.
Another person who knew her, but she didn't?
Ruan Shiyan nodded, but before she could answer, the woman in front of her suddenly ran away screaming.
"Ahββ! What the hellββ! β
Ruan Shiyan: "......"
Ghost?
Where?
Did this woman forget to take her medicine when she went out?
But this escape looks like a hell of a living thing.
Huh?
Wait-the man named Ren Yi just now had an expression similar to that of a ghost when he saw her for the first time, and the unfinished words - no...... What's behind it?
Why did Song Zehan interrupt Ren Yi's words, and ...... Why did she think that Song Zehan didn't seem to like to hear her call his brother?