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Chapter 39 You are very reasonable

After ordering a few dishes at random, Song Yan lowered his head and put the menu away, sat silently by the side, listening to Jing Chen and Fu Hanshen chatting casually, but looked at the sea view not far outside the window, trying to force himself not to look at each other See Fu Hanshen's eyes.

While talking to Fu Hanshen, Jing Chen carefully noticed that Fu Hanshen's eyes glanced at Song Yan from time to time, with a meaningful sense of inquiry.

Immediately, he smiled inwardly.

Originally, he wanted to try to see if Fu Hanshen would come, but not only did he come, but he also seemed interested in Song Yan?

Otherwise, he didn't think that a man like Fu Hanshen would just stare at a girl from time to time.

It seems that this unscrupulous man really likes this one better.

Fu Hanshen on the opposite side picked up his teacup leisurely and took a sip of the tea. His clean and slender fingers had distinct bones and were particularly beautiful.

Song Yan just glanced at his fingers, and couldn't help admiring them. Even his fingers looked like a work of art.

At this moment, something seemed to touch her thigh under the table, she frowned, and looked up at Fu Hanshen opposite.

He still looked nonchalant, chatting with Jing Chen about work topics that she didn't understand from time to time.

Song Yan calmed down, and quietly moved his foot to the side.

It must have been his leg that touched her just now, intentionally or not?
But he didn't continue to meet, it should be unintentional.

Looking at the time, Song Xiaoyuan has been going to the bathroom for a long time, Song Yan suddenly stood up, "I'll go..."

"I'll go!" As if knowing what she was going to say, Jing Chen preempted her and said, "I'll go out to see your brother, you can continue to chat with our President Fu here."

As he said that, he pressed Song Yan to sit down with a smile on his face, got up and walked out, and there was no room for Song Yan to refuse.

Song Yan couldn't help sighing inwardly, feeling a little regretful in her heart, she didn't know them well at first, it would be better if she had known earlier and hadn't come.

There were only two people left in the space, and the atmosphere was strangely silent.

Fu Hanshen's eyes were fixed on her without any scruples at this moment, still looking like he was probing.

The heartbeat was a little disturbed, Song Yan twitched the corners of his lips in embarrassment, trying to find something to talk about to ease the weird atmosphere, "I'm really sorry that day."

"Which day?" Fu Han asked lazily, leaning back in the chair, and looked at her deeply with his dark and deep eyes.

Song Yan thought to himself, is he asking questions too knowingly?
Didn't she get into his car that day?Is it necessary to bear such a grudge?
Pretending to cough softly, she smiled apologetically, "I had something to do that day, so I had no choice but to get into your car. If there is any trouble for you, I will apologize to you."

Fu Hanshen couldn't help sneering inwardly. It seemed that she didn't remember what happened at the bar that night, or was it on purpose?
He tried to watch her for so long just now, but she was indifferent. Is it because he really doesn't remember, or because he is good at acting?
Holding the teacup, Fu Han took another sip of the tea, and asked calmly, "How do you make amends?"

"Uh...this..."

"Do you know how much time you have wasted me?" Fu Hanshen put his hands on the table as he slowly put down the teacup, as if discussing business.

Song Yan thought for a while, "It's only about 10 minutes..."

"It's only about 10 minutes?" He laughed. "Assuming that the average person can live to be 80 years old, then there are 29200 days, 700800 hours, 4204.8 million minutes, and 252288 million seconds. Around 32:10, I still have to spend time with my family, work, socialize, sleep, eat, wash... Apart from these things, how much of my time do you think can be wasted? How many twenty minutes are there to waste?"

"..."

"Lu Xun said that time is life, wasting other people's time for no reason is actually tantamount to murdering one's life for money, what do you think?"

"...You make a lot of sense."

Unlike her gradually lowered head, he tapped his index finger on the table like a master, "So I will give you time now to think carefully about how to apologize to me."

Song Yan, "..."

In terms of confidence, she is much weaker.

It's good to mess with anyone in this world, but don't mess with Fu Hanshen, and don't try to get away easily if you mess with him.

Song Yan secretly regretted that she shouldn't have annoyed him by forcefully getting into his car back then, and she shouldn't have turned into this situation now.

I can't help but think again and again, if I regret it now, is there still time?

**
After squatting in the bathroom for some time, the waiter outside knocked on the door again, "Little friend, are you okay? It's been a long time in there, if you feel uncomfortable, you can tell me."

"Oh, I'm fine!" Song Xiaoyuan opened his voice and shouted, "I'll be fine soon, just wait."

"Hurry up."

"Ok!"

The answer was this, he still continued to dawdle in the bathroom, raised his head and secretly calculated how much time had passed.

One thing he didn't tell Song Yan was that when he knew that she and Tang Munian were going to divorce sooner or later, he had made a waiting list.

On the list are Song Yan's colleagues at work, and some famous people in Mucheng, all of which he has seen in magazines.

And Jingchen was on his list, ranked no. 4!

NO. 4 Ah!
NO. 4 unexpectedly met Song Dayan, how could he easily let go of this opportunity?
If it can contribute to NO. 4 With Song Dayan, Song Dayan's happiness will be assured!

Thinking about it, Song Xiaoyuan was a little excited, although NO. 4 is neither the highest nor the best, but Song Dayan said that people should not be too greedy, it is better to have something than nothing.

If you can get NO. 4, is also very good.

Seeing that he should have given them enough time to be alone together, Song Xiaoyuan didn't want to continue dawdling any longer, he lifted his trousers, rushed into the water, he opened the door of the bathroom and walked away in a low mood.

I was very happy in my heart, but there was no color on my face. I said to the waiter outside, "I'm fine, take me to them."

However, before he could take a few steps, a tall and straight man suddenly appeared in his line of sight...

(End of this chapter)