Song's love letter

Chapter 288 Can't You See That I Love You (Part [-])

In the bedroom, Su Yiyi took out some old folding chairs from under the cabinet, and threw them in front of Song Yan: "Here, your chair."

Song Yan looked down.

He sat on this chair from ten years old to 25 years old. It was a very suitable size when he was ten years old, but now he is 25 years old, and it seems very cramped no matter how he sits.

This little fool has not replaced him with a new one until now!
But Su Yiyi obviously didn't understand such a serious issue, so he casually asked Song Yan to sit down, and then went to the side to look through things.

Song Yan sat on the folding chair gracefully, with his back straightened, as if he had made a high-end seat.

"Look at this." Su Yi handed him a stack of papers.

Song Yan raised his eyebrows: "What?"

As he spoke, he took the paper.

It is a share transfer document.

"You let Mo Chen work hard, don't bully him, I will give you all my shares in Tengsheng." Su Yiyi admitted that he was very generous.

Sure enough, the man in front of him held the paper and smiled slowly.

Su Yiyi is a little proud, how about it, let's be silly!

But gradually, she felt something was wrong.
How can this smile make people feel cautious.
Su Yiyi finally realized that the hairs all over his body tended to stand on end.Without hesitation, she wanted to run out.

Song Yan pushed her down on the bed.

After a whirlwind, she fell onto the bed.

Song Yan only used one hand, but Su Yiyi felt that he couldn't move it no matter what.

"I can't tell, why are you so generous?" Song Yan's tone was very cold, and with the cold smile, Su Yiyi felt that he was frozen from the beginning to the end, and it was so difficult to move his fingers.

"That's just ordinary and generous." She defended weakly.

This time, Song Yan was really laughed at by her.

"You like Mo Chen so much, huh?" His smile faded slightly, but he asked seriously.

Su Yi nodded in a small arc, and said in a sad tone, "Song Yan, for the sake of our childhood sweethearts for so many years, don't bully him, okay?"

"What emotion?" His eyes moved slightly, and even his tone softened.

Su Yiyi was silent for a while, and then said sincerely: "Brotherhood."

Song Yan's expression sank little by little, and his whole body exuded a somewhat frightening aura.

Su Yi burst into tears, she has beautified their relationship so much, why is he still angry.

After a long time, when Su Yiyi felt that Song Yan was about to pinch her waist, she suddenly heard Song Yan's voice, calm and cold: "Give it to me, get out."

The strength in his waist loosened.

Su Yiyi ran out in a hurry, and when she reached the stairs, she realized: This is her room, why should she be allowed to go out.

Thinking of this, she turned around a little indignantly, and walked back.

At the door of her boudoir, Su Yiyi met Song Yan who was about to come out.

She didn't know why, but the so-called confidence just now was suddenly gone.

Song Yan's complexion has returned to normal, he even smiled at her, and said slowly: "Yiyi, you know, I almost couldn't control myself just now, don't provoke me like this next time."

Su Yiyi asked children's shoes if he didn't understand, and spoke sincerely: "How did I provoke you?"

"You said I was your brother, huh?" His tone was tinged with sullenness.

Su Yiyi clasped his hands together, and his tone became more sincere: "But I call you sister, isn't it very good?"

"..."

Song Yan restrained his urge to strangle the person in front of him to death, and walked downstairs with a livid face.

Su Yiyi: "???"

What are you angry about?How difficult to coax!
During dinner, Song Yan brought Su Yiyi a cup of walnut milk.

Su Yiyi: "I don't drink walnuts, I want to drink fruit juice."

Song Yan smiled calmly and said softly, "Drink more, to nourish your brain."

Su Yiyi gritted his teeth, while Tang Tang, who was opposite, laughed out of shape.

Su Yiyi didn't have time to attack, and said through gritted teeth: "Thank you."

"You're welcome."

You're welcome, my little fool.

When Song Yan left, Su Xijing, who hadn't spoken the whole time, looked at his daughter: "Yiyi, did you quarrel with Song Yan?"

Su Yiyi looked at his wise and powerful father, and began to pour out his bitterness, and concluded with the last sentence: "Dad, you have to help me make the decision and let Uncle Song teach him a good lesson!"

Su Xijing just raised his eyebrows, implying something: "Yiyi, do you really like that Mo Chen you just mentioned?"

"Of course!" She replied simply: "If I don't like him, why should I be so against Song Yan."

Su Xijing smiled and said nothing.

After Su Yiyi finished speaking, he didn't know why, but he felt a little guilty and lacked confidence.

That night, when Su Yiyi was sitting on the edge of the window sill, looking at the bright moon hanging in the sky, he thought of Song Yan's face in his heart.In fact, Su Yiyi also liked Song Yan before, but later, when she heard the young man say those words, the so-called little liking suddenly disappeared.

"I treat Su Yiyi like a candy that I couldn't eat when I was a child. I think, as long as I taste it, I will naturally give up."

As long as you taste it, you will naturally give up.

At that time, Su Yiyi was standing outside the door, holding the small biscuit she planned to give to Song Yan in her hand.She tossed the cookies in the trash, and her little girlish thoughts.

Song Yan, he is really the most hated person in the world.

Su Yiyi woke up early the next day and went to Tengsheng.At the gate, I met Song Yan who was full of smiles.

He was wearing a meticulous suit, ironed neatly, and his eyes were like deep water, deep and beautiful.He stood still in front of Su Yiyi, casually raised his hand to rub her hair: "Why are you looking at me? I'm so handsome?"

Su Yiyi rolled his eyes at him, and replied unceremoniously: "Did you never look in the mirror when you go out? With such a big face, you say you look good."

"Then why are you looking at me?" He was not annoyed, and walked inside holding her collar.After all, Su Yiyi was a 24-year-old girl, and being treated like this was more than a word of shame and indignation.

She struggled silently under his hands, and almost shouted: "Of course I watch you to monitor you. If you trouble Mochen while I'm not paying attention, I'll find someone to reason with."

At the end of the day, Su Yiyi still didn't dare to finish the sentence confidently.

At the entrance of the group where people come and go, Song Yan pressed her on the stone pillar carved with fine brushwork in the center of the hall, and her back ached.From the perspective of a bystander, he seemed to be held in Song Yan's arms.When everyone passed by, they all moved their eyes away in unanimous interest.

Su Yiyi let out a cry of pain, and met Song Yan's gloomy eyes.

(End of this chapter)