Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 245 As long as I have you, what's the difference?

Unremarkable?

If ordinary scumbags can have such a family background, I am afraid that everyone wants to be an ordinary scumbag.

Ruan Shiyan shook her head helplessly, but her confusion was resolved.

She sort of understood why only the front part of Song Anan's book showed signs of being read repeatedly, but the back part was especially new.

Co-authoring this eldest lady didn't look into it at all, and kept stagnating.

However, it can be used as a hypnotic book to make the best use of it.

……

The night is deep.

Song Zehan was in the bathroom, while Ruan Shiyan ran to the balcony of the bedroom alone, leaning on the railing to look at the stars and sort out his thoughts.

So much has happened these days.

Her heart problem was resolved, and she could communicate normally with Song Zehan in the future, and also learned that she had a very cute sister-in-law who liked her very much.

Ren Yi, who was lurking in the dark, was caught out and shot dead by Lu Yiyan himself.

It's just a pity that I couldn't ask whether the thing that killed her before was Ren Yi's plan, or even his own doing.

To a large extent, it should be inseparable from him.

But if this can lead to a peaceful life in the future, she would rather never know the truth.

Ruan Shiyan thought seriously, she didn't notice that the man behind her was quietly approaching.

Until the moment when the whole person was wrapped in his arms, Ruan Shiyan was shocked.

"Hey - don't be afraid, it's me."

Ruan Shiyan pursed her lips, and bumped her shoulder back in dissatisfaction.

"Why is there no sound when walking? Are you afraid to stop my heart from being scared, and then take you to cool off?"

"What's there to be afraid of?" Song Zehan rested his chin on her neck, tilted his head, and blew on her slender neck, "As long as you are with me, whether you are born as a human or become a ghost after death, you will be fine. What's the difference?"

Ruan Shiyan was very sweet in her heart, but her mouth still showed her usual stubbornness.

"Why didn't I realize that you are so good at talking? Be honest, where did you learn it? Didn't it come from some ex-girlfriend?"

Song Zehan held Ruan Shiyan's right hand, brought it to his lips and kissed it lightly.

Laughed.

"You man, I'm so powerful, so I still need to learn from others? You can't learn without a teacher."

"..." Said he was fat and he was panting!
"And it's not rhetoric, it's sweet talk. There's an element of coaxing in sweet talk, but sweet talk is just to make the listener happy."

"..."

"Baby."

Ruan Shiyan's heart trembled when she heard Zaihe's nasty address, no matter how many complaints she made, they all disappeared.

"Ok?"

"You know? I used to be dismissive of these things, but since I'm with you, I can't wait to tell you all the beautiful things in the world."

"..." I know, how could she not know this feeling.

Because so is she.

"Although they are less than one-tenth of my heart, they can't fully express my heart, but even if it is one-tenth, I hope you know that you like it."

Love, just express it in all ways, like it is like it, don't hide it and play charades.

Ruan Shiyan raised her lips slightly, turned around, put her arms around Song Zehan's neck, and looked up at her.

The eyes meet, and the stars in the sky are not as bright as each other's eyes.

"Husband, I..."

"Hush—" Song Zehan raised a finger and pressed it lightly on Ruan Shiyan's lips, "If you don't want to get out of bed during the day, then don't say anything."

As soon as she confessed, he must not be able to control himself.

"But... um..."

(End of this chapter)