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"Why, this won't work?" Su Xing turned his gaze to him, and the two looked at each other, Song Yan vaguely felt that the atmosphere was not quite right.

She hurriedly said to Su Xing: "Okay, okay, it's time to eat, it's time to eat!" She stopped him and walked to the restaurant.

In the end, Song Yan still failed to resist Su Xing. The next day, Su Xing's assistant, Shang Yunfei, personally brought someone to help Song Yan and the others move.Lin Xuehui helped to pack things, Song Yan, under Shang Yunfei's repeated instructions, didn't move, just sat on the sofa and watched the whole process.

At noon, they finally followed Shang Yunfei's car to their new home, which was the villa that Su Xing had given to Niannian.

To Song Yan's surprise, the villa has been completely redecorated, with a western-style minimalist style as the main theme, which is very much to Song Yan's liking.

"Who did the decoration?" She asked Shang Yunfei.

Shang Yunfei smiled and replied, "Boss Su personally asked the question."

Song Yan raised his eyebrows, feeling very comfortable in his heart, it seems that he and he still have a tacit understanding, what he likes is also what she likes.

That night, Su Xing came with his suitcase.

Song Yan was so surprised that he died: "Why, you moved out of the apartment in Taoyuan Meishu?"

"My wife and children are here, do I still want to live with that guy?" Su Xing raised his eyebrows and said.

Niannian and Haohao jumped towards Su Xing with a cheer, and Su Xing hugged him one by one, his father was full of strength.

In the evening, holding Song Yan in his arms, Su Xing said: "The villa next to it is Haohao's property. It's good to live here. When Haohao grows up, he will go out to live by himself. The two families are still next to each other. They are not far or close. good."

Song Yan turned over and lay on his chest and looked at him, his eyes were bright.

Su Xing raised his head and pecked her lips, and asked with a smile, "What are you looking at?"

"There is no day when you are more explosive than today. I used to think that you were a male god who came down from the sky and would not eat the fireworks of the world!" Song Yan replied with a smile.

He smiled too, and kissed his lips.

After some intimacy, Song Yan put his arms around him and couldn't help asking: "I have never quite understood why you are so nice to Haohao."

"Because you are his guardian."

"I asked for his custody, don't you find it strange that you don't want to ask me why?"

"In my opinion, there is no one more suitable to be his guardian except you, and Yu Yiming is even more unsuitable." Su Xing replied.

Song Yan was surprised: "Why?"

"Because you are sincere to Haohao."

Song Yan stopped talking, and after a while sighed softly and asked, "You...have done enough for Hao Hao and Song Yan." Speaking of which, her fate between Song Yan and Su Xing was nothing more than the elevator the few hours in here.

Back then, the boy who didn't even show her his face, she didn't expect that many years later, he would be the one who helped her the most.

Licking her lips, she asked tentatively, "Why are you being so kind to Song Yan's mother and son?"

"Why are you?" He asked without answering.

"I...friendship!" Song Yan replied a little unnaturally, but fortunately, the lights in the room were dim, which made her expression less obvious.

"Same." He replied, let go of her, rolled over and closed his eyes.

Song Yan vaguely felt that there was something wrong with his attitude of not wanting to talk anymore, but she didn't want to pursue it too much. She was already a little tired, so she simply stretched her arms around him from behind him, and fell into a deep sleep .

A few days later, Song Yan went to the hospital for reexamination, and ran into Sun Fushang who hadn't seen him for a while.

"How is the examination going?" Sun Fushang was wearing a white coat, with a stethoscope hanging around his neck, and his refreshing face looked extraordinarily beautiful.

"The doctor said he looks pretty good." Song Yan replied with a smile.

He squeezed his eyes: "It seems that Su Xing still knows how to be sympathetic to women, I thought he wanted to make your ribs grow crooked!"

Song Yan's face flushed immediately, and he scolded him: "Don't talk nonsense!"

He laughed and looked at his watch: "It's almost noon, shall we have a meal together?"

Song Yan readily agreed.

She waited for Sun Fushang for a while, and then went with him to a small private restaurant outside the hospital. The two sat facing each other. At first, they just looked at each other and smiled, but they felt like they didn't know what to say.

Probably also felt that the atmosphere was a bit awkward. Sun Fushang shrugged his shoulders and laughed at himself, "When did we have nothing to say? I think it must be because of Su Xing. This damn guy, he cares more about sex than friends." Now, you and my friend can't do it anymore."

Song Yan laughed: "Why, we are still friends!" The atmosphere eased a little.

Sun Fushang asked her about her work. He heard that Song Yan would go to Xinchuang as the design director after he recovered. He laughed: "This guy Su Xing wants to completely occupy your rhythm!"

As he spoke, he leaned slightly towards her and squeezed his eyes: "Do you think he is very domineering? If he really falls in love with you, it will be the kind of stormy love that makes you unable to breathe?"

Song Yan covered his mouth and smiled: "You are exaggerating."

She felt that she liked Su Xing's dominance very much.

Sun Fushang smiled and replied: "After all, I have experienced it. I have lived with him for so long, and I know his virtues too well."

Song Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Sun Fushang showed a look of relief like an "old mother": "However, Su Xing's relationship finally has a home, and I am also happy for him. He has experienced too many ups and downs, and it is time to settle down."

Hearing what he said, Song Yan finally couldn't help asking the question that had been hidden in his heart for a long time: "He... who was the woman he liked in high school before, can you tell me?"

Sun Fushang's smile gradually faded, and he looked at her deeply: "Knowing this may not be good for you."

"So I always thought it was Rowling." Song Yan ignored his words and continued.

"How could it be Rowling!" Sun Fushang immediately denied.

"She is your high school junior, and when I asked you three years ago, you also said that she was a high school classmate. I have always thought that was the case for the past three years."

Sun Fushang shook his head: "Although Luo Lin is our junior, it is an indisputable fact that she likes Su Xing, but Su Xing has never liked Luo Lin at all, it's all because of her reciprocation."

"Then... who is that woman?" Song Yan looked at him, "Can you tell me? I won't think too much. After all, I am the one who owns him now. I just feel that Su Xing sometimes Emotionally, I just wanted to help him better."

Her expression was very sincere. Before that, she didn't want to get to the bottom of that woman's affairs, but since she met Sun Fushang and talked about it again today, she might as well ask clearly.

Sun Fushang also looked at her seriously: "Are you really mentally prepared?"

Song Yan nodded heavily.

Sun Fushang was silent for a long time before he sighed and said, "Okay, I'll just tell you, I think it's only fair to you."

As he spoke, he looked at Song Yan, and said slowly, "You also know the woman Su Xing has always loved."

Song Yan's heart beat wildly, and his voice changed: "Who is it?"