Boyfriend became a villain after disappearing

——I was wrong in the morning——

Qin Yan came very quickly, and Song Xun'an arrived not long after he had been waiting at the spot.

After successfully getting into the car, Song Xun'an asked Qin Yan while fastening his seat belt: "How much money is in the card you gave me today?"

Hearing this, Qin Yan thought for a while and said, "I forgot, there should be hundreds of millions."

Song Xun'an's movements in his hands paused for a moment, and then he said in shock: "So many..."

"Well, if you don't have enough, just ask me for it." Qin Yan said, "What do you ask this for? Is there anything you want to buy?"

"I want to give some money to the orphanage. I should be able to use all the money as I like," Song Xun'an said.

Qin Yan heard this and glanced at him.

Of course he knew which orphanage Song Xun'an was talking about.

"I think..." Song Xun'an continued.

Before he could finish speaking, Qin Yan interrupted her: "Let me handle this matter."

"What?" Song Xunan was taken aback for a moment.

"You don't need to worry about this, I will help you solve these problems."

Song Xun'an was excited, and couldn't help but continue to ask: "How to solve it?"

"I will send someone to move the orphanage to another place, and hand over the formalities to me. After that, the orphanage will be formalized, and you don't have to worry about funding." Qin Yan said word by word.

Listening to Qin Yan's words, Song Xun'an felt that he was so considerate that he thought of all the details.

"You are very nice!"

Song Xun'an couldn't help but praise him aloud.

He found that Qin Yan was more and more like Lu Tan.

It's just that he didn't dare to tell Qin Yan this idea, otherwise Qin Yan would definitely be unhappy.

Qin Yan looked at Song Xun'an's excitement, smiled, and said, "You don't need to be too excited, just think about how to repay me tonight."

Seeing that Qin Yan started to tease him again, Song Xun'an silently rolled his eyes and stopped talking.

Sure enough, Qin Yan was less than three sentences serious.

"What are you holding?" Qin Yan suddenly asked again.

Song Xun was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously looked down at the cardboard box he was holding in his hand.

When Qin Yan drove over just now, he saw the cardboard box for the first time. At that time, Song Xun'an saw his curious eyes. He didn't expect him to be so calm, and only now asked what it was.

"This...this is our memory." Song Xun'an deliberately kept it a secret.

With that said, Song Xun'an opened the cardboard box, and took out a water glass from it to show Qin Yan.

"Look, do you still remember this cup?" Song Xun'an asked Qin Yan aloud.

Qin Yan glanced at it and replied, "I remember."

"Then tell me about the origin of this cup." Song Xun'an continued.

Qin Yan had a speechless expression after hearing this: "I said, I have all the memories of when I was with you, baby, are you testing me?"

"No, how could you miss me so much?" Song Xun'an said in a coquettish tone.

Hearing Song Xun'an's exaggerated tone, Qin Yan couldn't help but laugh.

Then he told the origin of this cup very face-saving: "At that time, you bought two identical cups and said that you wanted to use them as couple cups."

"And then what?" Song Xun'an looked at Qin Yan impatiently.

"Then, you broke your own glass while drinking water, and this is the only one left." Qin Yan continued.

Song Xun'an nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, yes, and then the two of us will use this cup together."

Recalling the past, Qin Yan's mouth twitched imperceptibly.

At that time, it was Song Xun'an who accidentally broke the cup, and then he lost his temper and scolded him.

Pretty cute.

"Are you just trying to test whether I have Lu Tan's memory?" Qin Yan asked again suddenly.

Song Xun'an was taken aback, turned to look at him, and quickly said: "You are the same person, I have nothing to test, I just want to recall memories, can't I?"

"Okay, I'll accompany you to recall one by one when I go back." Qin Yan replied.

Song Xunan was stunned when he heard the words, and then quickly showed a happy smile, put the cup in his hand back to its original place, and closed the carton: "Okay."

That night, Song Xun'an took Qin Yan to the room and recalled the past one by one.

Every time Song Xun'an brought out something, he had to discuss it with Qin Yan for a long time. Seeing his excited look, Qin Yan couldn't bear to urge him to sleep, and insisted on chatting with him until late at night.

The result of going to bed too late is not getting up the next morning.

When Song Xun'an woke up, he was already more than ten minutes late.

"Hmm..." Song Xun'an rubbed his eyes, looked at the time on the phone, and froze instantly.

Immediately afterwards, he came to his senses and bounced off the bed.

"Damn, I forgot to set the alarm clock last night..." Song Xun'an said angrily while changing clothes.

Song Xun'an hurriedly washed up, put his schoolbag on his back and rushed out of the room.

When passing by the living room downstairs, I saw Qin Yan sitting on the sofa playing with his mobile phone, looking leisurely.

Song Xun'an suddenly became angry for no reason.

"Are you up?" Qin Yan put down his phone and glanced at Song Xun'an: "I left you breakfast, go eat it quickly, and go to school after eating."

"Don't eat." Song Xun'an tugged on the strap of his schoolbag and said in a muffled voice.

"Then how can we do that? We'll leave after eating, what are you in a hurry for?" Qin Yan frowned suddenly.

Seeing Qin Yan's unhurried attitude, Song Xun'an suddenly exploded with anger, and his emotions also exploded.

So he glared at Qin Yan directly, and cursed angrily: "I'm already late! What to eat, I'm going to school!"

Suddenly being yelled at by Song Xun'an, Qin Yan was also taken aback for a moment, and then he was also a little dissatisfied.

"Is it me that caused you to be late? Isn't it because you can't get up?" Qin Yan's tone was still calm, but his mood was obviously a little unhappy.

Song Xun'an knew that he was unhappy, but now he was not afraid of Qin Yan's anger at all.

So he became even more angry: "Yeah! You sleep next to me every day, is it so difficult to call me when you wake up in the morning?!"

Qin Yan looked at him without saying a word.

Seeing that Qin Yan didn't speak, Song Xun'an became even angrier, and didn't bother to argue with him anymore, so he turned around and walked out, muttering as he walked, "It's really..."

"It doesn't matter if you're only one day late. You can leave after breakfast." Qin Yan stopped Song Xun'an again: "I'll just wake you up from now on. Why are you arguing with me in the morning?"

Song Xun'an ignored him, opened the door with his head down and went out.

And when he closed the door, he used a lot of force to slam the door, and all his actions were venting his dissatisfaction.

Qin Yan: "..."

Looking at the empty doorway, Qin Yan was silent for a long time, his brows furrowed a little.

Was it because he saw that Song Xun'an slept too late yesterday and wanted him to sleep longer, so he didn't wake him up.

He really didn't understand Song Xun'an, because he didn't wake him up for such a trivial matter, and he had never seen him get so angry before.

Qin Yan was also very angry, but still took out his mobile phone and sent Song Xun'an a message.

[If you don’t eat at home, buy some on the way to take to school. 】

At this moment, Song Xun'an was sitting in the car heading to school, and kept urging the driver to drive faster.

After hearing the phone ring, Song Xun'an glanced at the message. It was Qin Yan who sent it to him, asking him to buy breakfast on the way and take it to school.

Song Xun'an was still angry, so he didn't bother to reply him, so he turned off the screen of his phone and continued to look out of the car window anxiously.

At the same time, Qin Yan had been waiting for Song Xun'an's reply for several minutes, and seeing that he hadn't replied yet, he felt so angry that he was about to vomit blood.

The driver sent Song Xun'an to the school as quickly as possible. Naturally, Song Xun'an didn't have time to buy breakfast, so he quickly ran to class after getting off the car.

He ran so fast that he was out of breath when he arrived at the class.

Fortunately, the teacher in this class was very talkative and let Song Xunan into the classroom without asking why he was late.

Song Xun'an took out his textbook and listened carefully to the class, but because he ran all the way here without breakfast, Song Xun'an felt a little uncomfortable in his stomach after a while, and he twitched.

He didn't learn a lot of things before, and now he only knew a little about what the teacher said. Song Xun'an was in a fog, and he was in a bad mood.

It happened that get out of class was over at this time, and Song Xun'an quickly took advantage of this time to copy the notes on the blackboard.

"Mr. Song." The voice of the driver who brought him here this morning suddenly sounded in his ears.

Song Xun'an was taken aback, and quickly turned to look.

I saw that the driver was holding a bag of breakfast and handing it to him: "This is what His Highness ordered me to buy for you."

Song Xun'an was stunned for a moment, and it took a while to react, and took the bag of breakfast.

"Thank you, thank you..." Song Xun'an thanked in a daze.

The driver took out another carton of milk from his pocket, put it on Song Xun'an's table, and said with a smile, "You don't need to thank me, this is what I should do. By the way, His Highness told you to send him a message when you are free." .”

"Understood." Song Xun'an replied quickly.

The driver nodded, still smiling, turned and left Song Xun'an's classroom.

And Song Xun'an sat in the classroom, stunned for a while, recalling his attitude towards Qin Yan this morning, a sense of guilt suddenly surged into his heart.

Looking back now, he was indeed a little too impulsive, which was not good.

Song Xun'an sighed for a long time, took out his mobile phone and sent Qin Yan a message.

[Thank you, and, what happened in the morning was my fault. 】

The news was sent out, but Song Xun'an waited for a reply while gnawing on the steamed stuffed bun, but he didn't wait for it.

It was naive to guess that he was taking revenge on himself for not replying to the message.

Song Xun'an couldn't help smiling, and sent him another emoji, then turned off his phone, and continued to pick up a pen to take notes while eating breakfast.