let's get married darling

Chapter 118 Marry Me

Song Yan didn't go far.

She didn't know where she could go. After leaving the hospital, she stopped at a bus stop near the hospital and sat in a chair.

There were vehicles coming and going in front of her, buses stopped in front of her one after another, and one after another, she just looked ahead, her eyes blurred.

Suddenly, she remembered that she told Pei Siyu's mother, the vice president, that in this life, she would never forgive the person who terminated the surrogacy contract, nor would she forgive Song Xiaoyuan's biological father.

But now...

Any vowed words seem to turn into bubbles, and finally shatter...

She seems to be numb now...

Not long after, the heavy rain suddenly appeared in the gloomy night sky, and Song Yan sat blankly in the chair at the bus stop, forgetting his thoughts.

When she realized it, her feet were wet from the splashing rain, and a red sports car stopped in front of her. A woman with an umbrella stood in front of her and asked her, "Are you okay?"

Song Yan raised his head in a daze, his somewhat frozen eyes made people look at her like an abandoned little beast, and her hair was messed up by the fierce wind.

Seeing the woman standing in front of him, Song Yan felt a little familiar at first, but he was sure that he had never seen her before. He pulled his lips for a while, and said in a dry and hoarse voice, "It's okay."

"But it doesn't look like this." The woman is good-looking, elegant, gentle and considerate, "If you need help, you can tell me, although I am not a charity organization , and I don’t have the habit of picking people up, but occasionally I can help the poor in society.”

Song Yan was a little amused by her tone.

It's just a pity that she couldn't smile, and forced a suspected smile, which still made people feel very stiff, "No need, I have friends."

As she spoke, she took out her phone, made a move to dial the number, then nodded at the woman in front of her, "Thank you."

It was obvious what she meant by letting the woman go.

Xue Xiao smiled, but instead of leaving, she looked at her very interestingly, "Then let's wait until you finish the phone call."

She felt that this downcast woman in front of her must have no friends, otherwise, why would she be sitting here alone now that it was raining?

Song Yan never thought that a person could help others with such enthusiasm, even refusing to politely ask her to leave, so he had no choice but to dial Pei Siyu's number.

The call was connected quickly, and it was Pei Siyu's voice, "Song Yan?"

"Come and pick me up, it's raining and I can't leave, and I don't have any money." After saying these words, Song Yan reported his current location, Pei Siyu said to wait for her, and hung up the phone.

Song Yan looked at Xue Xiao in front of him again, and made a slight effort to put on an ugly smile.

Xue Xiao was a little disappointed and shrugged her shoulders. Since no one else needed her, there was really no need for her to stay. Anyway, she got out of the car when she was passing by and felt a little pitiful.

But just two steps away, Xue Xiao turned around again, and suddenly said, "Are you abandoned by a man?"

"..."

Coincidentally, at this time a car heard them on the road, the door opened, and a man without an umbrella stepped out of the car.

Hearing the sound of the car door opening, Xue Xiao turned her head and saw that Fu Hanshen, who was wearing a black suit and getting down calmly, opened her eyes wide in surprise, "It's you?!"

As if Fu Hanshen didn't hear her voice, he walked up to Song Yan without turning his head, and fixed his slender legs in front of her.

Song Yan naturally saw him too.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke. The invisible eyes condensed the deep affection for each other.

Standing aside, Xue Xiao felt deeply treacherous looking at the two people's silent eyes. She was not stupid, so she could see that the relationship between the two was extraordinary, but for a while, she suddenly forgot to leave, and Staring at them blankly.

Finally, Fu Hanshen reached out his hand to Song Yan.

Putting his finger in front of her, he said, "Go back."

The clothes on his shoulders were wet a lot by the rain when he got off the car, exuding a gentle and unsharp aura, warm and easy to inject into people's hearts.

Song Yan's eyes gradually moved away from his face, and fell on his outstretched fingers. He pursed his lips and remained silent for a while. Just when Xue Xiao, who was standing aside, thought she would not answer her, she stretched out her hand and shook his hand. Holding Fu Hanshen's broad and beautiful palm, he stood up.

Xue Xiao, who was completely confused about the situation, was stunned for a while. Seeing that the two of them got up and were about to leave, she quickly stopped Fu Hanshen, "Hey, don't you want to say hello to me?"

Fu Hanshen seemed to realize her existence just now, hugged Song Yan's shoulders, and looked at her sideways, his Youtan eyes were very calm.

Xue Xiao twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, "You won't forget me, will you?"

Fu Hanshen still didn't speak, just nodded to her, took Song Yan's shoulders, walked to the side of the car, let her get into the car, and sat in the driver's seat by himself.

Xue Xiao couldn't help but laugh, his nodding, did he know him or not?
This man... is really as mysterious as ever!

Staring at the car in sight, it started to leave. After all, it was at the bus station. Xue Xiao didn't dare to stay for too long, so he quickly got into his car and left.

However, is that woman Fu Hanshen's favorite woman?
It was a little different from what she imagined, at least, she never thought that the first time she saw the woman Fu Han deeply liked would be such a downcast scene...

**
Song Xiaoyuan was not in the car, so Song Yan could imagine that Shi Heng took him back first.

She was sitting in the passenger seat, with her gaze slightly lowered. Fu Hanshen drove the car smoothly, breathing hard.

The narrow space was exceptionally silent, but it didn't make people feel cold or awkward. Fu Hanshen turned on the heater, and gradually a warm current flowed inside the car.

After a while, Song Yan spoke first to break the silence, "That lady just now is your acquaintance?"

After thinking about it for a long time, she could only think that it was appropriate to say this sentence as an opening remark.

Fu Hanshen rested his fingers on the steering wheel and was asked by her, and then carefully searched for the figure of the woman just now in his mind, "Once before, I was arranged to meet on a blind date."

Song Yan was surprised, "Blind date?"

He also needs a blind date?
Speaking of this matter, Fu Hanshen's expression was not very good, "It's the old lady's idea."

At the beginning, it was a last resort, and it was also because of that time, she disappeared inexplicably, and after he left for a while, she and Song Xiaoyuan disappeared.

It's not hard for Song Yan to imagine how the old lady Fu threatened and lured Fu Hanshen to find a partner quickly. Thinking of this, he couldn't help but want to laugh. Sometimes the old lady Fu is really too cute.

Out of the corner of his eyes, he glanced at the corners of her slightly raised lips. It was obvious that she was smiling, but somehow it made him feel better. The corners of his lips raised, and his faint voice drifted over, "This is just another one."

It means that Mrs. Fu often does things that make him helpless?
Song Yan looked at him sympathetically, "It's not easy for you."

Not only is it not easy, it is simply horrific. The two elders of the Fu family, one is like water and the other is like fire. They love to target him when they have nothing to do, and they can't avoid it even if they want to.

"Don't sympathize too early." Fu Hanshen glanced at her, "You probably won't feel too well in the future."

Song Yan couldn't figure out why he might feel uncomfortable, but he always felt that it didn't mean anything bad. Thinking of the characters of the two elders of the Fu family, he nodded in agreement, "It sounds a little scary."

"It's okay." He held the steering wheel without looking sideways, and the corners of his lips curled up beautifully, "With me here, they dare not swallow you."

Song Yan blinked, "Aren't I very lucky?"

"That's why." With a smile on his lips, he turned his head and glanced at her, "You'd better please me more, and I will help you block more."

"How to please?" She tentatively asked, "Can you give me a trick? The little girl is open-minded to be taught."

"It's very simple." Looking straight ahead, Fu Hanshen said, "For example..."

He intentionally prolonged Wei Yin but didn't say the next words, so Song Yan had to follow his words and raised his eyebrows and asked, "For example?"

"marry me."

"..."

His sudden three words made Song Yan, who was defenseless, stunned, his clear eyes glowing with dim light were dull, and the expression on his face was slightly stiff.

The car stopped on the side of the road.

It was still pouring rain outside the car, and the bean-sized raindrops slapped the car, splashing water stains like waves.

Fu Hanshen turned around and looked at her. Song Yan's face was slightly pale and his expression was frozen.

"How about this proposal?" He asked her, looking at her fixedly, waiting for her answer.

The expression on Song Yan's face almost froze, and after a while, he pulled his lips awkwardly, and smiled unnaturally, "It doesn't seem very good."

Fu Han frowned lightly, "Why?"

"..."

She couldn't speak, she was unprepared, she didn't even think that she would talk to him about this issue so soon, and in addition to the matter of surrogacy, she really couldn't be so calm and unconcerned now... …

Fu Hanshen's penetrating black eyes could easily read her inner thoughts. With one hand on the steering wheel, he looked at her sideways and said methodically, "I still mind?"

Mind if Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu played tricks on the matter of surrogacy back then, and minded that they suddenly terminated the contract back then, if Song Yan managed to force himself to get over the matter of the contract and not to pursue it, then in the surrogacy It is difficult to get over the matter of moving hands and feet no matter what.

It's a pimple.

Originally, she only thought that one thing was a knot in her heart, but now, there are two things...

The number of times a person can deceive himself is actually not many. Secrets are revealed again and again, and it is impossible to accept it so easily.

Song Yan didn't respond to his words, but silence was clearly the best answer.

Knowing where her difficulty lies, her current situation, and even her struggling heart, Fu Hanshen leaned forward slightly, stretched out his hands to hold her back of the neck, lowered his head slightly, and moved his facial features in front of her, "Let me help you!" you."

"...help me with what?"

"To help you get through the past together." He said, "Use the present, and the future."

He didn't want to talk too much about the past, as if he was shirking responsibility. These responsibilities were almost caused by him. He was responsible for what Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu did, using his present and future...

Song Yan's eyelashes trembled slightly, his lips were pursed tightly, his heart was so stuffed up that he couldn't utter a word.

"How about this." Seeing that she still couldn't let go of the knot in her heart, he sat up straight, raised his eyebrows at her and said, "You hit me."

"..."

Song Yan raised his eyelids to look at him in astonishment.

Fu Hanshen picked up her palm and raised it not far from his cheek, but he looked at her and smiled lightly, "If you feel uncomfortable, use as much force as you want to release the stuff you hold in your heart. Hit me in the face all the time until you are in a good mood."

Song Yan could hardly believe what he heard, his face turned pale, and he told her to... hit him?
He has always been high above, was born with a golden spoon in his mouth, has a good family background and cultivation, and always seems to be a man at the top. She doesn't quite believe that this is what he can say, and it doesn't seem like what he should be able to say.

But in fact, he just said it.

How helpless does a man have to be to be able to lose face like this?
This is probably the first time in his life...

She stared blankly at him and didn't answer, but Fu Hanshen simply let go of her hand, closed her eyes, and prepared to bear it, "Do it."

There is no time in this world to travel back in time and go back to the past. The past cannot be repeated no matter what. Although he did not directly hurt her, it cannot be separated from him. Whatever the Fu family does, no matter who it is, it should be done. He will bear it.

What he can do now is to replace Fu Zhongtian and his dead grandfather to bear all her anger and grievances.

And that's all.

Song Yan's eyes were slightly red, and he felt more and more uncomfortable in his heart. He clearly felt that he had a lot of tears, but the tears seemed to have dried up long ago and could not flow out. His hands continued to freeze in mid-air, not far from his handsome face. He waited quietly, not moving.

Suddenly, Song Yan's eyes froze, he gritted his teeth, and finally got enough courage to wave towards his face——

However, the applause that sounded in the car was as small as a fly, almost inaudible.

When Fu Hanshen opened his eyelids and looked at her, Song Yan had already withdrawn his hand, and his expression returned to calm.

He raised his brows and said in disgust, "You didn't eat?"

Song Yan sat back and didn't look at him at first, "Eat."

"That strength is still so small?"

That innocuous slap couldn't be called a slap at all. At most, he patted him lightly. When she waved it over and took it, he could clearly feel how strong the slap was. However, she But when it was about to fall on his face, it withdrew its strength...

Song Yan said in a muffled voice, "I'm afraid that if you hit too hard, you will get revenge later."

Fu Hanshen, "..."

Fu Han was deeply defeated, deeply defeated by this woman.

Couldn't help pinching her cheek, he raised his eyebrows, with a smile on his lips, "I just like your cuteness."

"...Are you confessing?"

"Unless you promise to marry me now."

"Then let's wait." Song Yan waved his hand away, "I'm not ready yet."

"How long will it take?"

"What do you think?"

"It's best not to be seventy or eighty." He lowered his head, leaned over to her ear, and softly hooked his lips seductively, "Although I can still satisfy you in five or sixty years, but..." He bit her earlobe ambiguously , the voice is bewitching and charming, "Some things, you still have to take advantage of your youth, what do you think?"

The breath he breathed into her ear made Song Yan's ears turn red, itchy, and crispy. This feeling even spread to his heart, making people want to push it away but feel reluctant. The nice fragrance on his body Make people greedy.

Song Yan's blood boiled with his ambiguous breath, and he pushed him away at a loss, "Don't even think about taking advantage of me at this time, I haven't said I'll forgive you yet."

Although she was unforgiving and tolerant, the ending that she would still be by his side will hardly change, but Fu Hanshen is not acting recklessly now, but whenever he sees her blushing at a loss, his body There is still a reaction.

like a poison.

A kind of poison that could easily involve him in every move of hers, but he didn't know when this poison was planted...

"Song Yan." For the first time, he called her name, his voice was very soft and light, but it seemed that there was an indescribable emotion in it, like a glass of mellow wine, intoxicating and charming.

Song Yan's heart skipped a beat without warning. When he instinctively turned to look at him, his mouth was sealed by the man's lips. He grabbed the back of her head and blocked her words with a passionate kiss. In the throat, lingering...

**
When we returned to Yiyuan, the heavy rain was still falling, and the raindrops hit the ground.

After getting off the car and returning to the villa, as soon as Song Yan entered the house, a small figure rushed to her lap, "Song Dayan! Where have you been!"

Song Xiaoyuan asked aggressively, very fiercely.

Song Yan bent down, looked at the little guy with furrowed brows, his face was angry, his eyes were unceremonious, his throat was slightly choked, and in Song Xiaoyuan's angry anger, he hugged him tightly, "I'm sorry, I made you I'm worried."

Song Xiaoyuan was stunned for a moment, then snorted, "You know you're wrong, right? You know you're wrong and you still run around. Next time, if you dare to run away without telling me, let's see how I deal with you!"

This tone is really fierce.

Song Yan laughed, feeling good from the bottom of his heart, although he complained that Fu Zhongtian and Mrs. Fu had tampered with the surrogacy, but thinking about it now, he suddenly felt lucky.

Fortunately, Song Xiaoyuan is hers...

Fu Hanshen took off his water-stained jacket, looked at the mother and child who were embracing each other, the corners of his lips curled up, and then he looked at the people in the living room.

There are two more people in the living room, one is Shi Heng who brought Song Xiaoyuan back, and the other is Fu Zhongtian's personal secretary, Xiao Zhang.

Xiao Zhang looked at the people at the door, hesitated, but still came over and greeted Fu Hanshen, "Second Young Master."

"What's the matter?" Fu Han glanced at the kraft paper bag in his hand, his eyes darkened.

Xiao Zhang said, "The chief asked me to bring it to Miss Song."

Hearing this, Song Yan let go of Song Xiaoyuan and stood up.

Xiao Zhang handed her the kraft paper bag, "Miss Song, here is everything you want to know. The chief said that I can't ask you to forgive me, but this is the truth that I owe you. I hope you can read it."

Song Yan's lips moved, and he glanced at Fu Hanshen beside him.

Fu Han patted her shoulder deeply, without saying anything, Song Yan pursed his lips, and finally took the brown paper bag hesitantly.

After Song Yan took the brown paper bag and walked into the living room, Fu Han rushed to Xiao Zhang and asked, "Where's the old man?"

Xiao Zhang said truthfully, "I came with the old lady before, played with the young master for a while, and then went back."

One could imagine that Fu Zhongtian actually didn't know how to face Song Yan, otherwise he wouldn't have come and left so quickly.

Fu Hanshen retracted his gaze.

Xiao Zhang said, "Second Young Master, there is nothing else, I will go back first."

"Ah."

Fu Hanshen responded, and Xiao Zhang tidied up, but just as he was about to leave, the cell phone in his pocket suddenly rang.

Looking at the incoming call above, Xiao Zhang answered it, but after listening, his face changed suddenly, he took a cold breath, and suddenly shouted at Fu Han who had just stepped into the living room, "Second Young Master, something happened!"

"..."

"The chief and the old lady were on their way back, the rain was too heavy, and halfway... the top of the mountain collapsed due to the landslide, the old lady and the chief..."

The faces of everyone in the living room changed, including Song Yan.

(End of this chapter)