Dear, Let's Make it Public

"Jiang Haonan, you can't do this! What's the difference between me and prison? Besides, I've only been working in your company for a few days, and I don't want to give up like this. "

"I didn't say I wouldn't let you go to work." After saying this, he didn't say anything more. He turned directly into his room and closed the door as if he had isolated himself.

Song Yan Ran stupidly stood at the door of the room, at this moment she should be happy.

This man helped her to leave Su xuan'an as promised. Now it seems that he has absolute freedom in addition to living in the place designated by him. However, she is not happy at all for some reason.

Jiang Haonan seems to have closed her heart to her. The distance between the two people has been widened a lot. Although they are close at hand, it seems that there is a gap between them.

"Yanran, what's the matter with you? Jiang Yu has told me, why do you still have contact with Su xuan'an? What the hell is going on? "

Chen Moyu was a wechat she saw later. She felt vaguely that something must have happened. After Jiang Yu got home, he told her about it. She was very worried about song Yanran and immediately called her.

Song Yanran has only this girl. Naturally, she has nothing to say. Although she is a little embarrassed, she still tells Chen mo the whole story.

"So it is. Did you tell Jiang Haonan clearly?"

"Well, he seldom talks to me now. Besides, I live in a villa in the suburbs, and I haven't seen his people for two or three days. "

She now seems to be staying in her own little world. Everything except this villa has nothing to do with her. Besides Chen Moyu, a friend who can speak, she is like a canary in a cage. She can only talk to her aunt Jiang Haonan who has arranged to take care of her.

"It's OK, Yanran. I'll be with you no matter when."

"I know the silence, you can rest assured."

In the building of Jiang's group, Jiang Haonan looked at the photos in his hand. The ashtray in front of him was full of cigarette butts. He could not count how many cigarettes he had smoked.

He didn't let anyone look into it, but did it himself. If anyone saw these photos, he would like to dig out his eyes.

"Tear, tear and tear" all tore them into pieces and threw them into the garbage can.

As long as he thought of song Yanran's charming and moving side, his anger could not stop jumping up.

"Elder brother, I told you, this matter is all Su xuanan's stratagem, you can't attribute all these to song Yanran's head."

"Pa --"

JIANG Haonan's anger was full of sorrow, and there was no place to vent his anger. He stood up and looked at his cousin who grew up with him, and the haze in his eyes became more and more heavy.

"You are more and more daring now. You dare to stand on the side of that woman. Chen Moyu is a good friend with her and will certainly speak for her. As my cousin, you are accusing me all the time."

"What do you think? brother! You just don't want to admit that you are wrong. Is it so difficult to admit your mistake? "

"Anyway, in this life, song Yanran is destined to be my woman! She can't escape if she wants to. Since it's my woman, you can't help it! " He twisted the butt of his cigarette in the ashtray.

Jiang Yu looked at his red eyes. The haze inside looked very penetrating.

Zhao Kai, standing outside the door, wiped his forehead in a cold sweat. Although the two brothers were not biological brothers, they hardly quarreled with each other because Jiang Yu always admired Jiang Haonan most. This was the first time that they disagreed.

Song Yanran was tired of staying in this villa for a few days. The life was too peaceful.

She was a walking corpse. There was a small garden in the courtyard behind the villa, which gave her a lot of fun. She asked her aunt to transplant some roses and lilies from outside. She set up a hammock here, and when the weather was fine, she would spend some time here.

Jiang Haonan has not seen him for a week. Since he put her in the villa that day, he never went back. He didn't want to. It's just the lack of a reason to persuade myself to go back to see her.

After the last sip of wine, my head is a little drunk.

"Mr. Jiang, don't drink any more. I'll send you back." Zhao Kai has been drinking for a long time. If he continues to drink like this, he will have to suffer for a whole day.

"Back to the suburbs."

In fact, although he is dizzy now, but not drunk, he clearly know what he is talking about.

Zhao Kai also knew that, but he was drunk when he was the president of his own family.

He opened the door with the smell of wine.

The room was dark.

Walking to the second floor, the dim light came from the bedroom.

The door was not closed. As soon as he went upstairs, he saw song Yanran leaning against the window, the woman who had been in his heart for so many years.At this time, song Yanran, though half leaning in front of the window, is already asleep. Jiang Haonan walks over thoughtfully and looks at the woman who has fallen asleep. Why does she have to stay here? Looking down from here, you can see the gate of the villa. Is she watching when she will come back?

Against the background of moonlight, song Yanran's waterfall like black hair is more bright. There is not much cloth in silk pajamas.

Micro Mi's black eyes reveal Jiang Haonan's inner restlessness.

Is this woman standing in front of the bed wearing so little clothes that she is not afraid to be seen by others? She's not at home. Who is she wearing so sexy?

But in front of this scene, is really too beautiful, Jiang Haonan completely reluctant to leave his sight.

"Is that why Su xuanan is not willing to let you go? Now you are my woman Jiang Haonan laughed in a low voice, and the radian of his mouth was beautiful and proud.

He squatted down and picked up song Yanran in front of him. He could not help but bow his head and kiss her white cheek.

"Well..." Song Yanran felt as if she was in the air. Her feet left the ground and she felt very insecure. Her two lotus root like arms involuntarily held Jiang Haonan's neck.

It may be because there is no concept of day and night in this villa. Usually, she sleeps for a while, and when she is awake, she walks back and forth in the villa.

She turned over all the flowers in the little garden today, so she was a little tired.

Until Jiang Haonan put her firmly on the bed, song Yanran did not wake up, she just turned over and continued to sleep.

Because of this turn over action, she is now back to Jiang Haonan, suddenly can not see her face, let him very unhappy!

Song Yanran in her sleep may not know how much trouble Jiang Haonan has caused by her inadvertent turning over.

He could not help but stretch out his right hand to turn her around, brush her sleeping face, white smooth delicate neck, her clavicle is very deep, looks a little too thin.

In recent years, they have not met each other, but each time they meet, she is calm and indifferent from his front, as if they have never seen each other.

A few years ago, when the two people were together, they were only 17 or 18 years old. At that time, it was full of green and astringent. After these years of growth, the budding buds had already bloomed in front of him.

The more she thought about it, the more angry she was. How could she forget him so simply?

Song Yanran in the dream slowly felt something wrong, she felt the air around her seemed to condense, a tense atmosphere spread in the room.

Song Yanran opened his eyes, and the evil eyes of Jiang Haonan came into view.

"Jiang Jiang Haonan, how did you come back? " Song Yanran instantly woke up and sat up.

She looked at Jiang Haonan's deep eyes in front of her, and his thin lips rose slightly.

She clearly remembers looking at the starry sky at night in front of the window, and then she fell asleep. But now, she sleeps comfortably on the bed. Can't she come to sleep by herself?

Because of such a close relationship, song Yanran felt nervous at the same time, but also a little shy, her heart jumped straight, just now he had been looking at himself, and she remembered what she was suddenly awakened by.

A small face suddenly blushed.

He looked at himself as if he were looking at his lover.

"Well, Jiang Haonan, wait a minute!" Although song Yanran thought a lot in her heart these days, she found that she didn't like such freedom. After a while of getting along with each other, Jiang Haonan's figure has become more and more profound in her heart.

She was slowly waiting for him to return to the villa.

But when he really came back, she did not know how to face him, especially now she could feel that Jiang Haonan was a little drunk, he had a strong smell of wine, but the love in his eyes was so strong that she was afraid.

Although he finally waited until Jiang Haonan came back, he didn't want to treat him in such a situation.

Jiang Haonan looked at her coldly. Although he was smiling, his eyes did not have the slightest temperature.

"What? Don't you stand in front of the window just to see when I will come? We signed a contract. You're my woman. Are you going back on it again? "

"No..." Song Yanran bit his lips nervously! "I just think you're a little different from usual."

Jiang Haonan raised her chin with her right hand and said softly, "song Yanran, you look so pitiful that I feel pity indeed."

Song Yanran quickly stretched out his hands, against him not to let him close to himself.

She seems to be able to hear her own "bang bang" heartbeat, "I'm not, not to let you pity me, I'm sorry, I'm just a little nervous."

"Song Yanran, are you so nervous when facing Su xuan'an?"

Think of these, Jiang Haonan became extremely impatient, eyes can no longer see the kind of obsession and tenderness just now."It's su xuanan again. I really don't have anything with him!" Song Yanran really can't understand how things have become like this. When she helped her get rid of Su xuan'an, he was not like this.