âYoung Master Yan, I hope you can have a sense of propriety!â When Song Jiaren said this, her face wasnât flushed and her heart wasnât racing, but it piqued Yan Chengâs interest.
Every time Song Jiaren took a step back, Yan Cheng would take a step forward and press down on her. Slowly, Song Jiaren was forced into a corner. At this moment, Yan Cheng approached her and pressed her against the wall. Then, he slowly lowered his head and approached Song Jiaren charmingly. Perhaps it was because he had just woken up, but his voice was hoarse. Inch by inch, he slowly approached her. He was so close that Song Jiaren could hear the sound of their heartbeats.
Then, Yan Cheng leaned down and muttered in Song Jiarenâs ear with an extremely bewitching voice, âMiss Song, I remember that you werenât acting like this just now!â
Hearing this, Song Jiarenâs heart skipped a beat. âWhat?â After she reacted, she immediately pushed away Yan Cheng, who was by her ear. To be honest, she had never been so close to a man since she was young.
Song Jiaren was not like Song Yoyo, who was the kind of woman who would fawn after men the moment she saw them. She had always believed that women had to have their own pursuits, a career that they loved, and an unyielding soul. Therefore, she, Song Jiaren, would never be anyoneâs accessory.
With this thought in mind, in her later life, although the poison in Song Jiarenâs body had been detoxified and she had become prettier and thinner, not many people could catch her eye. There were many people who pursued her, but she liked none of them.
She couldnât describe how she felt about Yan Cheng, but she didnât hate being with him. Furthermore, he was quite handsome. He wasnât inferior to those young celebrities in the current entertainment industry who relied on their looks to make a living.
No, thinking about it again, he probably didnât love her that much after what he had done to her!
As she thought about it, Song Jiaren returned to her previous indifferent state.
âYoung Master Yan, I advise you to have a sense of propriety. We have nothing to do with each other!â With that, Song Jiaren pushed Yan Cheng, who was standing in front of her, away and left Yan Chengâs room in her high heels.
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At this moment, Yan Chengâs expression was dark. Was this how fickle women were? She changed her attitude so quickly!
On the other side, after running out of Yan Chengâs room, Song Jiaren ran towards the Song family without stopping. However, coincidentally, even though she had already moved very softly, she was still discovered by Wen Qing when she went downstairs.
After seeing his dark circles that were even more pronounced than a pandaâs, Song Jiaren knew that this guy probably hadnât slept all night!
âSigh!â Song Jiaren sighed. It was really difficult to find loyal subordinates like Wen Qing these days!
This was originally a very normal sigh, but when Wen Qing heard it, he automatically thought of Master Cheng. He was afraid that it was because Yan Cheng had been poisoned too deeply that Song Jiaren had no choice but to let out a sigh after rescuing him for the entire night.
âMiss Song!â Wen Qing knew that what he was doing might be inappropriate, but at this point, Wen Qing couldnât care less. If anything happened to Young Master, he definitely wouldnât be able to take it.
Then, Wen Qing reached out and grabbed Song Jiarenâs arm. He used so much force that it hurt Song Jiaren. She couldnât help but groan.
But Wen Qing was so worried about his young master that he didnât notice that Song Jiarenâs face was contorted from the pain.
She knew that Wen Qing wasnât a bad person. He was just too worried about his young master, so Song Jiaren didnât argue with him. If it was any other man, Song Jiaren couldnât guarantee that he would still be standing here.
âMiss Song, tell me, how is Master Cheng?â Wen Qing looked at Song Jiaren nervously.
âIâ¦â Before Song Jiaren could say anything, she was interrupted by Yan Cheng.
A pair of hands stretched out in front of Song Jiaren and Wen Qing. Yan Cheng was already dressed. With a wave of his hand, he separated the two of them. Song Jiaren was protected tightly behind Yan Cheng.
âWen Qing, do you know what youâre doing?â As expected, Master Cheng seemed to be a natural leader. Other matters aside, he had a noble aura that intimidated people.
At this moment, the atmosphere in the Yan Manor was extremely tense.
âIâm sorry!â Then, Wen Qing immediately lowered his head and admitted his mistake. He had followed Yan Cheng since he was young. In Wen Qingâs eyes, there was only Yan Cheng in his world. He didnât care about the rest. It was because of this that he had crossed the line just now.
âAlright, since Wen Qing has already admitted his mistake, donât fuss over it.â Since Wen Qing had already admitted his mistake, Song Jiaren didnât want to stay any longer. Her mother had just been kidnapped and had just returned. Now, Song Jiaren just wanted to return to her motherâs side and accompany her.
âAlright!â He originally wanted to punish Wen Qing a little. After all, he had touched his woman just now. However, when he heard Song Jiarenâs words, Yan Cheng actually agreed. He had no choice. After all, he was a henpecked husband. Everything his wife said was right. Even though Song Jiaren was not his wife yet, Yan Cheng understood his feelings. He only had eyes for Song Jiaren.
She was his woman for all eternity!