Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 142 Thank you Madam
Ruan Shiyan's heartbeat unstoppably missed half a beat, and then it went beyond the normal frequency, pounding hard.

She had to admit that Song Zehan did have a good skin that could easily fascinate people.

To be precise, except for his face and temper that he put on all the year round, everything is impeccable.

Before recovering her memory, she had been tempted more than once by his criminal face and figure, and was tempted wildly on the edge of nympho and morality.

After all, both men and women have the right to pursue beautiful things.

To put it bluntly - she just wanted his body.

But at that time, she never thought that she would have to spend countless hard-working nights in exchange for the simple word "greedy".

After recovering her memory, with that marriage certificate, besides this "greedy", she also had an indescribable thought in her heart.

And every time Song Zehan expresses to her that she must live with her forever, her thoughts will increase little by little.

Thinking about it now, maybe it's the liking and heartbeat beyond the level of appearance.

Ruan Shiyan clutched her chest, took a deep breath, and her heartbeat calmed down a little.

Ruan Shiyan: [Although you think you are beautiful, but because you are so handsome, I will reluctantly cooperate with you for the rest of my life. 】

Wechat just sent it, and within a few seconds, I received a reply.

Song Zehan: 【Thank you, madam. 】

lady?

Ma'am for a while, madam for a while, why does she think that Song Zehan actually plays more scenes than her?
Ruan Shiyan: [You, put down your phone and go to sleep! 】

Ruan Shiyan: 【You are older than me, and the average life expectancy of a man is shorter than that of a woman. Although inheriting a high inheritance is something worth celebrating, I don't want to become a widow at a young age. 】

After posting, she felt uneasy again, so she quickly added a sentence.

Ruan Shiyan: [Don't come back! ! 】

Ruan Shiyan stared at WeChat for 3 minutes. Seeing that Song Zehan was really obedient, she put down her phone, hugged the doll he was sent back from thousands of miles, and fell on the bed.

Although her current liking for Song Zehan only stays in the category of heartbeat, it is not to the extent of desperately wanting to marry.

But after all, he was the one who decided to stay together for the rest of his life before he lost his memory, so the worries she has now must also be felt by her before.

In the end, since the decision is made, it means that the worry must be resolved.

Although she couldn't remember exactly how it was solved, she was willing to believe in her own vision again.

Thinking of this, Ruan Shiyan, who hadn't had a good rest, fell asleep again in a daze.

This time, she was woken up by the ringtone of her mobile phone.

She didn't even look at the number, subconsciously pressed answer and raised it to her ear.

After all, people who know her number can count on one hand.

"Hey?"

"Did it make you sleep?"

Until Lu Yiyan's slightly remorseful voice sounded in his ears, Ruan Shiyan, who was half asleep and half awake, suddenly sat up from the bed in shock.

She glanced at the time and slapped her forehead suddenly.

Too bad, it's already noon.

"Ah... no, where have you been?"

"I'm in Song Garden."

"Then what, come in and sit for a while, give me 10 minutes!"

Upon hearing Ruan Shiyan's anxious voice, Lu Yiyan quickly spoke to comfort her.

"Yanyan, don't worry, clean up slowly, I've asked for leave in the afternoon to accompany you."

That is to say, but Ruan Shiyan is a person who hates being late, so she tidied herself up as quickly as possible, changed her clothes and went out.

Lu Yiyan didn't enter the villa and waited. He had just finished smoking a cigarette when he saw Ruan Shiyan running to his car in a hurry, opened the door and sat in.

"Sorry for the wait."

Seeing the girl's slightly flushed cheeks from running, Lu Yiyan's heart softened, and he couldn't help but took out the trick he had just learned from his colleague, raised his hand, and patted Ruan Shiyan's head twice.

"It's me who should say I'm sorry. It's my bad brother who made you wait for so many years."

(End of this chapter)