Chapter 69

After solving the misunderstanding with Han Zhan, song porcelain felt comfortable and didn't want to go home. She asked long Yu to park next to a park and then called Yan Jiang.

"A Jiang, where are you?"

Yan Jiang's assistant answered the phone. The assistant said, "Miss Song, brother Jiang is in a meeting. I'll ask him to call you back later."

"OK."

Song porcelain looked up and said to Long Yu, "no, I'm going to see a friend."

"Yes, ma'am."

After more than 20 minutes, Yan Jiang called. Song porcelain answered the phone and asked Yan Jiang with a smile: "just in a meeting? Is there a new play? "

Yan Jiang sneered, "fart." It's very interesting to say dirty words in his gentle voice.

"What is that?"

Yan Jiang's voice was low. He said, "there is a female singer who wants to go back to China to develop. She wants to shoot MV and let me play the leading role." Yanjiang's popularity is there. If you can ask him to shoot the man of MV, you can see how big the singer is.

Song porcelain curiously asked: "who is it? That's a great skill. "

"Du Xueyan."

Song porcelain was very surprised, "my God, Du Xueyan, did you promise?"

"Under consideration," said Yan Jiang After answering, Yan Jiang asked song porcelain: "by the way, you call me at this time. What's the matter?"

"I want to see your cat."

Yan Jiang looked at the group of high-rise people beside him. He looked at his wristwatch and said to song porcelain, "wait for me in the coffee shop outside my community. I'll be back in an hour."

"OK."

Song porcelain finished a cup of coffee, and continued a cup, only to see Yan Jiang back. She took the long packed Mocha out and got on Yanjiang's car.

Long Yu sitting in the car, see song porcelain on Yan Jiang's car, the heart is tangled. How did the lady get into a strange man's car?

Does he want to talk to your husband?

Long Yu hesitated.

Yanjiang noticed that there was a black Volvo beside him, and there was a driver in the car. He said with a smile, "is this your brother Han's car? Is that the driver? Your brother Han is very concerned about you. "

"That's not true. My brother Han is gentle and considerate. I can't find a better one in Dongcheng For Han Zhan and song porcelain, it was brainless.

Yan Jiang picked his eyebrows, "shaoxiu, I don't care." He said, "your driver, Long Ge, looks like monkey brother."

Song porcelain looked at him and laughed. "I think so. However, the bodyguard Han Zhan found for me is definitely not as bullying as he looks

Yan Jiang agreed.

"Let me guess what your driver is thinking now." Yanjiang held the steering wheel in one hand, the coffee cup in the other hand, and drank with his head down. He put on a tangled look and said in distress, "how did miss song get on a white faced car? Is there something out there? Shall I speak to Mr. Han? "

Song porcelain was teased by Yan Jiang and kept laughing, "you can shut up."

Between the two, the car drove to Yanjiang's door. Park the car and get off together.

In the distance, the camera flashed, and the picture of two people returning home side by side was photographed by the reporter.

After entering the house, Yan Jiang lost his Mocha, changed his shoes and said to song porcelain: "what do you want to drink? Coffee or tea? "

"I don't want to drink these. Do you have cold drinks? My brother Han doesn't allow me to drink cold water and drinks. " Song porcelain really wants to drink some ice. Han Zhan is good at everything. He is in charge of affairs.

"Yes."

Yanjiang made her a cup of kumquat and lemon, put a lot of ice, song porcelain sucked and drank a few mouthfuls, which was so refreshing. Put down the cup, song porcelain can't wait to ask Yan Jiang: "where is my sister hidden by you?"

Yan Jiang's eyes flashed and he could not say a complete sentence.

Song porcelain looked at him and looked at him. "Yan Jiang..." Song porcelain thought of some possibility. She glared at Yan Jiang fiercely and ran upstairs to Yan Jiang's master bedroom.

Song porcelain pushed open the door of the master bedroom and saw Song Fei sleeping on Yanjiang's big bed.

Song Fei is wearing a yellow dress and lying on the right side of Yanjiang's bed. Her face looks ruddy than before. She wants to come to Yanjiang to take good care of her.

On the right side of the bed stands an infusion pump bracket, which is used for daily nutrition infusion to Song Fei. Song porcelain heard the footsteps of Yan Jiang behind her and walked into the room. She turned to Yan Jiangfang and said, "if I see any bad marks on my sister, I will kill you!"

Both of them knew what the bad marks were.

"Turn around, don't peek!" Song porcelain's bad brother Yanjiang.

Yan Jiang turned around honestly and wronged her back.

Song porcelain lifted up Song Fei's skirt and checked her body to make sure there was no ambiguous trace. Song porcelain was relieved.

Yan Jiang explained in a low voice behind her: "I am not disrespectful to her, nor will I. I'm just... Scared. " Yanjiang looked back at Song Fei's sleeping face and whispered, "only when she lies beside me and can feel her heartbeat at night, will I feel at ease."Hearing this, song porcelain was stunned. She found her sister's manicured nails. She realized that she had been excited for a while and suspected that Yan Jiang's improper behavior was a kind of injury.

Song porcelain has some guilt. "I'm sorry." Song porcelain sat beside the bed, like a child who did something wrong, "I'm sorry, ajiang, I shouldn't think you so bad, I just..."

she was just too afraid that her sister would be hurt.

Yan Jiang shakes his head. "It doesn't matter." He came to hold Song Fei's thin arm and said in a low voice, "before I go to bed every night, I have to hold her arm and count the frequency of her pulse, so that I can fall asleep successfully."

"You may not know."

"Well?" Song porcelain looked at Yan Jiang suspiciously and asked him, "I don't know what?"

"In fact, I'm afraid of the dark, and I always have insomnia at night. For so many years, I've almost never had a whole night's sleep," Yan said Because of insomnia, so Yanjiang always stays up late and never goes to bed until his eyes can't be opened.

Song porcelain knew that Yanjiang had always had a habit of insomnia. She frowned when she thought of Yan Jiang's childhood experience. "Is it because of Granny Yan?" At that time, Granny Yan got lung disease. In order not to drag Yan Jiang back, she hanged herself with a rope under the door beam of her room one night.

Yan Jiang got up in the middle of the night to go to the toilet. How frightening to see that scene, but desperate and afraid!

Yan Jiang nodded gently, his eyes did not focus, he said: "when it is dark, I can always see grandma hanging under the door beam, so many years passed, I always can not forget."

The night was long and hard for Yan Jiang.

Yan Jiang's face is fragile, which makes song porcelain's heart ache. "Have you considered going to see a psychologist?" Song Ci thinks it's no way for Yan Jiang to go down like this. Maybe a psychologist can help him.

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