let's get married darling

Chapter 77 Either Have Nothing or Marry Me
When Fu Hanshen came to the rented apartment, Song Yan was packing things in the room.

He walked in slowly, staring at her busy back with his dark eyes, and said in a low tone, "You want to move?"

"Yeah." Maybe it was because she was so calm that there was no ripple, Song Yan was very calm to everyone now, she didn't look back, and continued to pack her things and said, "I can't live here anymore."

When that unsightly newspaper came out, this rented place could no longer be lived in, and it would have a great impact on Song Xiaoyuan.

Although Pei Siyu called to tell her just now that the newspaper had been quickly withdrawn, the impact should not be so great that she could not stay in Mucheng, but this place was no longer liveable, she didn't care, but the neighbor next door When seeing Song Xiaoyuan in the future, how would you look at him?
As for who is the one who can withdraw all the newspapers as quickly as possible for this sake, she is as clear as a mirror.

"Where are you going to move?" Looking around at the poorly tidied house, Fu Han frowned deeply, with a slightly unfriendly tone, slightly dissatisfied that she didn't tell him a word.

"I don't know yet." Song Yan still didn't look back at him, and said while tidying up, "I have asked my friend to find it for me, and I will hear about it in two days."

Suddenly, someone grabbed her by the wrist, and she was pulled back to face the man. His dark handsome face had no expression, but his tone was low, "Moving away in such a hurry is not the same as admitting that you cheated?"

This sentence was so extreme that he himself was deeply puzzled. He could see everything about her, and her cheating had already proved that she had a six-year-old son.

But why doesn't he like these things being made public in front of others?
Facing his stubborn face, Song Yan was as puzzled as he was in his heart, "This is my own business."

She doesn't care about anything, maybe the facts have been distorted a bit, but it cannot be denied that she does have a six-year-old son, so things like the reason are just like the attitude Tang Munian gave her, don't get to the bottom of it, she just has a child It was enough to slap them hard.

Fu Han frowned deeply, staring at her deeply, Song Yan didn't want to get entangled with him, and withdrew his wrist from his stubborn palm, "Thank you for taking care of us these days, you are so busy, you don't have to take care of us like this in the future."

Now that her affairs have been exposed, she is really like a plague. Too much contact with her will only push him into the limelight.

Some people have nothing to do with each other, and she doesn't want to have anything to do with them anymore.

Hearing the phrase "don't need to take care of me anymore", Fu Hanshen only felt it was very harsh. She had tried to widen the distance between them more than once, and every time he heard her similar words, he would feel uncomfortable.

Because of what it is, it is not easy to get to the bottom of it.

Song Yan was concentrating on tidying up the sofa, and didn't pay much attention to the expression on the man behind him. She had gradually become accustomed to his unfriendly and easy-to-get-together appearance, so she could clearly see his displeasure, and she didn't feel much about it.

But suddenly, the wrist that was tidying up the sofa was grabbed by someone, and before she could react, her body was turned over by the man's strong force, and she was suddenly pressed down on the sofa.

His tall body pressed against her, pinching her chin with his slender fingers, and kissed her lips unexpectedly with a sudden kiss.

"Well..." The hot and strong kiss sealed her lips, making her unable to say a word. She stared at him in surprise, probably because the situation happened so suddenly and she was not psychologically prepared at all, causing her to feel inexplicably mad jump more than.

Fu Han's deep eyes were firmly locked on her rather delicate and beautiful face. Her face was a classical oval face, plain and fair, with two rows of long and thick eyelashes. Her long black hair was naturally tied up by her, and her eyes were bright. The appearance of the teeth, although not the type of extreme beauty, but it makes people look at it and fall into it unconsciously.

As if he was taking punishment, he vented his anger that was suffocated by her torment at the moment, the tip of his tongue pried open her teeth, got involved, and teased her tongue tenderly, but it seemed like he was biting.

Song Yan was kissed unceremoniously by him, and his heart beat inexplicably faster. After he reacted, he felt his gradually swelling lower abdomen, and the danger alarm bell rang suddenly on the alarm clock. She pushed it away without thinking. he.

However, she pushed her hands on the man's strong chest, but he moved them away impatiently and instead fixed them on the sofa. The sofa was sunk ambiguously and charmingly due to the weight of the two of them.

There was no excessive nostalgia for this kiss, he let go of her lips in a timely manner, staring at her flushed face with burning eyes, her lips were swollen and swollen from his kiss, and his hoarse voice had an unconscious strong flow, " Either you have nothing, or you marry me, you choose."

"Ah?" His sudden words made her confused.

"Ah what?" Fu Han's deep and cool eyes scanned her below him, "You hooked up with me with ulterior motives before, didn't you have any plan to let me be your son's stepfather? I will give you this opportunity now, don't want to Refuse and welcome refusal that doesn't know good or bad."

Want to refuse or welcome?

Song Yan twitched his eyebrows, "Mr. Fu, you might..."

"Okay." Fu Hanshen cut off her words, let go of her jaw and stood up, with an arrogant and straight posture, with a condescending sense of overlooking, and stared at her with lowered eyes, "Our relationship is settled like this, wait for the right time At that time, take your household registration book and go to the Civil Affairs Bureau to register. At this time, you will not have any good houses for you when you move. I have a house under my name, and you can move in temporarily."

"..."

"It's almost time for the kid to leave school." Looking at the famous Swiss watch on his wrist, Fu Hanshen pulled the stunned woman up from the sofa, grabbed her wrist and walked out, "Come with me to pick him up from school." .”

"..."

Song Yan was about to petrify, until she was taken downstairs by Fu Hanshen and stuffed into the car, she still couldn't recover from the daze.

How is her relationship with him settled?

This time, Shi Heng was miraculously not in the car, and the driver was Fu Hanshen.

After the car drove away, Song Yan came back to his senses slowly, but when he opened his mouth and was about to say something, Fu Hanshen, who was looking straight ahead, said calmly, "What school is that kid in?"

"..."

Seeing him as if nothing had happened, as if he didn't care about what he said just now, Song Yan frowned, although he was not sure how much of what he said was true or not, but it was indeed time for Song Xiaoyuan to finish school, so she had no choice but to report The address of the school where Song Xiaoyuan studied.

Fu Han glanced at her from the corner of his deep eyes, and pursed his thin lips lightly.

He didn't want to understand how she was feeling at the moment after experiencing that fallacy of being spurned by others. Although he seemed to care a little about the pain that man gave her, he didn't want to ask.

(End of this chapter)