Chapter 100: My family's, if you want to kiss, kiss it
Repeat offender.
This man is definitely a repeat offender!
This kind of raid must have been done before!
Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but wave her small fist in her heart, and then- she didn't resist, but she just kept her current intimate posture and didn't move.
One thing to say, it's still very comfortable to rely on Song Zehan like this.
Whether it's the height of his shoulders or the temperature of his arms, it's just right.
There's also a magic that can easily reassure her.
Of course, she would not be naïve enough to think that this was a match made in heaven, presumably it must have been in the past three years, she and Song Zehan had experienced this kind of scene many times, and after running-in, it would come to such a good point.
But she just tilted her head and pillowed it, and Song Zehan was accommodating her at the angle.
Thinking of this, Ruan Shiyan couldn't help but turn her face sideways and secretly looked at Song Zehan's side face.
This silently cold-faced Hades, how many delicate thoughts are hidden under the mask that have not yet been discovered by her?
As if sensing her gaze, Song Zehan decisively turned his head sideways and met her gaze.
The moment their eyes met, Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat suddenly missed half a beat, and she had a feeling of being found by peeking at it.
But after thinking about it, this is her legal husband, and she can look at it however she wants.
"Look at what? You're handsome, can't I look at it twice? ”
It's a strong and unreasonable look.
Song Zehan was silent for two seconds, the corners of his lips were slightly raised, and while Ruan Shiyan didn't pay attention, he directly stamped another stamp on her lips.
The sneak attack ended, and she was left with a domineering look.
- My family, you can kiss whenever you want.
The temperature of Ruan Shiyan's cheeks rose rapidly.
It wasn't because of the kiss just now, but she actually understood the meaning of Song Zehan's eyes in seconds.
It's a damn tacit understanding.
It seems that although her brain thinks that it will take a while for her to adapt to the relationship with Song Zehan, her body is very honest about such a handsome guy's flirtation.
Tsk, if you're handsome, you can do whatever you want.
After a while, the car stopped in front of a banquet hotel.
Ruan Shiyan sat up straight and looked out the window, and couldn't help but feel a little strange.
She really has an impression of this place, which is the place where she successfully photographed the evidence of the scumbag who kidnapped her before.
"Are you sure we first met in this place?"
She thought it was an orphanage.
After all, a similar image had flashed in her mind before.
Song Zehan glanced at her lightly, took out a pair of sunglasses sideways, and put them on her face gently, and then pulled her out of the car.
It was already completely dark, and these sunglasses were naturally not for the sun, but for identity.
She should be dead now, and Song Zehan is very eye-catching wherever she goes, so that unnecessary trouble can be avoided.
But the moment she walked into the hotel, Ruan Shiyan suddenly remembered a problem that she had ignored before.
After the funeral, if anyone who knows her or pays attention to Song Zehan should know that she is dead.
But after that scumbag kidnapped her, why didn't there be any surprise that she was still alive?
The kidnapping must have been planned in advance, so it was impossible for him not to know that Song Zehan's wife had just died, so how could he still want to kidnap Mrs. Song?
Unless...... This scumbag knew in advance that Song Zehan's wife was not dead.
That...... Who told him??
How could it be so coincidental that she really kidnapped her when she was about to pretend that she was kidnapped?