Chapter 15 Chapter 15 Good sleep
Huo Chenyan leaned there, his brows furrowed.
Looking at Song Yiran's distant back, deep in his heart, he actually felt a trace of guilt.
In reflection on the fact that I hurt this little thing.
Huo Chenyan's physical reaction was obvious, and his heart was restless.
He got up and took a cold shower before completely extinguishing the flames, but he was still a little sorry for Song Yiran in his heart.
Just for a moment.
Huo Chenyan almost missed the gun, and it was no wonder that Song Yiran was frightened, even he felt that he was a little scary when he was out of control just now.
He finished wiping the water stains from his body.
I deliberately put on my pajamas and went out without a bath towel, and thought of some comforting words.
But Huo Chenyan walked to the bed, only to find that Song Yiran had fallen asleep deeply.
She lay on the bed and slept deeply.
Huo Chenyan walked away speechlessly, this heartless appearance was really amazing.
He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the wheelchair, his thoughts drifting.
When Jiang Li came in, he noticed that the atmosphere was not quite right.
"Found?" Huo Chenyan lit a cigarette, suppressed his restless heart, and asked.
"Yes, the car accident back then really had something to do with the Mo family."
Jiang Li handed over the things in his hand, and the man took it, and the blue tendons on his forehead burst out.
I was angry to see.
I also went to ask Jiang Yi, and she said......" Jiang Li was a little hesitant, should he mention that name in front of Huo Chenyan.
After all, it has been a long time, but Jiang Li understands that this name is very lethal to Huo Chenyan.
"Say what?"
"Miss Sang did see the Mo family before." The afterglow of the river caught a glimpse of the silent man.
Huo Chenyan was silent, and his eyes were about to burn his hands.
Jiang Li reminded in due course.
"Keep looking."
"Yes."
Jiang Li left, Huo Chenyan extinguished the cigarette in his hand, he looked at the night like ink, and his expression slowly converged.
When he went back to the bedroom, Song Yiran had already changed his position, and it seemed that he was not sleeping so peacefully.
Obviously, this woman's life is all over the place, how can she still sleep.
Huo Chenyan felt a little stubborn in his heart, he stepped forward and gently scratched Song Yiran with his hand.
On the first night, he knew that Song Yiran was very afraid of itching.
Sure enough, it didn't take long for the woman on the bed to open her eyes in a daze, and Song Yiran glared at Huo Chenyan with resentment.
"Are you naΓ―ve?" Song Yiran didn't plan to worry about anything in the bathroom with him, but he didn't let her sleep.
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Huo Chenyan had a gloomy face, didn't speak, just stared at her like that.
"Can't you sleep, jealous that I slept well, it's scary to look at me like this in the middle of the night."
"Huo Chenyan, what are you doing, this is my quilt!"
Song Yiran watched Huo Chenyan burrow into her bed like a scoundrel.
Obviously, the rooms on both sides have one bed for one person, and she also specially brought her own quilt.
I didn't expect Huo Chenyan to be so thick-skinned.
The faint fragrance of flowers on the quilt had a soothing feeling, Song Yiran was so angry that he stretched out his hand to grab it, but the man's palm fell directly.
He forcibly imprisoned the person in his arms, dropped another word, and fell asleep.
Like the wedding night, Huo Chenyan didn't know what Song Yiran's charm was.
Obviously, he has been suffering from insomnia all these years, but these nights by Song Yiran's side have slept very well.
"Dog man." Song Yiran gritted her teeth, thinking in pieces, she was really miserable by Huo Chenyan.
"So mental, if you don't want to sleep, go do the laundry."
Huo Chenyan's voice exploded above his head.
It's terrible.
Song Yiran fell asleep with a resentful mood, had a good night's sleep, and did not have the previous nightmares.
For Song Yiyan, having a place to sleep peacefully is actually a luxury.
In the past, Song Yinyun poured cold water into her quilt and released insects, but whenever Song Yinyun didn't want Song Yiran to sleep, she could always find a way to torture Song Yiran.
has been like this since childhood, so Song Yiran put expectations at the minimum.
At least during this time, Huo Chenyan can still sleep peacefully.
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Song Yiran was still the alarm clock at half past five, but it was unexpected.
When he woke up, Huo Chenyan was no longer there.
When did he leave last night?
Song Yiran didn't know either, but she was obviously relieved, as long as she didn't deal with Huo Chenyan, remembering the scene last night, she was almost treated like that by Huo Chenyan.
Song Yiran had palpitations.
Song Yiran came early, and she came to work after delivering breakfast to her mother.
She cherished this opportunity to enter the Huo Group more than many people.
"Wait, you're Song Yiran, right?" A slightly arrogant voice sounded behind him.
Song Yiran turned around and recognized the woman in front of him at a glance, the woman he bumped into in Huo Chenyan's office that day.
She is not stupid, she knows that she has ruined this woman's good deeds, and she must be not good.
"Yes, may I ask who you are?"
"My name is Jiang Yi, and I am a good friend of Huo Sanye." Jiang Yi walked over and looked at Song Yiran in front of him.
It's much more beautiful than I imagined, and it's the kind of beauty that doesn't seem too aggressive.
"Hello." Song Yiran couldn't figure out the situation, and responded politely.
Jiang Yi's eyes were full of disdain: "Some things are not good to say here, I invite you to coffee." β
"I'm sorry, I still have to go to work."
Song Yiran refused directly, and her intuition told her that this was definitely a pit.
But Jiang Yi took a step forward and threatened in her ear: "The hospital where your mother lives happens to be in my family's name, you can't refuse this coffee." β