Chapter 18

In the afternoon, when something like that happened, song Yarong didn't have much appetite. After a few mouthfuls, he went upstairs to have a rest.

Song Yarong sits on the bed and looks at the magazine. It's already eleven o'clock when she looks up. Jin Beihan hasn't come back yet.

It's so late, this person should not come back, this whole bed is hers, no one and her grab bed to sleep.

But unexpectedly, at midnight, Jin Beihan went back to the villa against the night cold and stood in front of the bed, looking at Song Yarong, who occupied the whole bed without leaving any seat, frowning.

This woman's sleeping is terrible.

Jin Beihan buried himself. He had no choice but to go to the bathroom and take a bath. He went to bed with a woman in his arms and fell asleep.

In the early morning, song Yarong wakes up in a daze. She feels heavy on her stomach. Something is lying on her stomach. When she lifts the quilt, she suddenly puts a big hand on her stomach.

Turning around, the man who didn't come back yesterday is lying on the bed, sleeping sweetly.

Looking at Jin Beihan's sharp outline from a close distance, he felt alienated even when he was asleep.

Gently withdraw from his arms, quietly get out of bed, out of the room, gasping, fortunately did not wake him, the man's arms wake up, this is the first time for her.

"Ma'am, you are awake." The housekeeper's voice came back to her.

The sudden voice startled song Yarong, who had not yet slowed down, and covered her chest, "it's the housekeeper. What's the matter?"

The housekeeper's face was in a dilemma. He hesitated and hesitated. He didn't dare to talk about it.

"Steward, what happened?"

Waiting at the door so early is not an important thing and will not be like this.

"Please go downstairs, madam." The housekeeper made a kiss.

Song Yarong puzzled followed downstairs, standing in the living room of the middle-aged man, seems to be a long time.

She doesn't know this man. She just comes to find Jin Beihan. Should she let him down.

The middle-aged man looks up and down at Song Yarong, then opens the briefcase on his side and takes out a gift box.

"Is that Miss Song Yarong, please?" The middle-aged man asked the girl.

"I am. May I help you?"

People who are not father's, father will call Uncle Zhang to come here, it is impossible to find a stranger.

The man held the box in both hands and handed it back to her. "Miss Song, this is a gift from my master."

A gift? She didn't know anyone before. She only said that she didn't know anyone.

Seeing that she was puzzled, the middle-aged man continued, "this is a gift from master Jin Beihan's father to his future daughter-in-law."

what?

Isn't Jin Beihan's father forced into a mental hospital? How, how can he send this?

Song Yarong was stunned, but he didn't plan to take it. "You should talk to Jin Beihan about this, not me."

The gifts given by the elder to the younger are all good things, which should be taken over immediately. However, she can't avoid them and wants another party to accept them.

A touch of appreciation appeared in the middle-aged man's heart.

"It's a gift from the master to his future daughter-in-law. It's really inappropriate for the young master to take over. I hope Miss Song won't embarrass me."

Song Yarong did not waver at all, but still refused to accept his things.

Outside, it is said that Jin Beihan and her father have a big conflict. If she takes over, she will certainly annoy him and herself.

This kind of thing is too risky.

Song Yarong just want to refuse, behind someone for her mouth, "things left, you can go."

"Young master, the master has been talking about you all this time."

I haven't seen him for a few years, but he has grown up. That room is a bit mature, and every move has the shadow of the master. It's a pity that a mistake made two people resent each other.

What a coincidence!

Jin Beihan's face was expressionless. He came forward and held song Yarong in one hand. "It's not too early. It's time for you to go back."

The middle-aged man had already seen it before. He opened his mouth and stopped talking. Finally, he left with a sigh.

As soon as the man left, he took back the hand he put on Song Yarong's body. His eyes turned away from the box which was put aside quietly. Disgusted, he said, "throw it away."

After all, it's also a gift from my father. I haven't seen what it is, so it's not polite to throw it like this.Song Yarong murmured to herself, "no humanity, no opposite sex."

With the wedding day getting closer and closer, Jiang Huai arranged a lot of beauty for song Yarong, but Jin Beihan said that it was a waste of time, and finally he didn't go.

Jin Beihan threw a black card and asked her to go shopping. In his eyes, women are born to spend money shopping.

On the contrary, there was no place to go, so song Yarong went happily.