"I went back to look for it that night. Did you pick up the safety buckle?"
Su Yan squinted at his face and looked at it carefully.
Song chaojiu let her look around and was very calm.
"I said I don't know. As the prince of the Qian Dynasty, do I still lack you a safe buckle?"
He hooked his lips and found a chair to sit down. It was full of fun.
"OK."
Seeing that he didn't admit it, Su Yan nodded, stood up, took his cloak and wanted to go out, "since the things are not with you, there's no need for us to meet. Goodbye."
She put on her cloak without hesitation.
"Hello -"
Song Chao was stunned for a long time. The woman really said to go without hesitation.
Seeing that she opened the door and really wanted to go, song chaojiu realized that she was not scaring him.
"Safe buckle is here with me. Don't want it?"
He helplessly pinched his eyebrows and looked at the returning Su Yan with a smile, "you have nothing else to say to me except for things?"
Song chaojiu took out the pendant from his pocket and played with it in his hand. "Is this it?"
Su Yan stretched out his hand to grab it, "return me -"
"Tut."
Song chaojiu closed his backhand, held it in his palm and looked at her with a smile.
"Finally willing to say a few more words to me? I picked up this thing. How can you prove it's yours, huh?"
That's why it's obvious to play a rogue.
Su Yan pursed her lips and glared at him with hatred. "There's my name behind the safety button. Look at the rouge for yourself."
"Oh?"
Song Dynasty didn't see it for a long time, and his smile was deeper.
"Then tell me your name first, rouge?"
"I have nothing to say to you. Return the things to me quickly. I'm leaving."
She drooped her eyes and said impatiently.
His lips were crimson, and his eyebrows and eyes were filled with displeasure.
It can only be said that the beauty is angry and has a different charm.
"Then go."
Song chaojiu leaned back, folded his legs, picked up the tea next to him and took a sip.
Seeing this, Su Yan hurriedly stretched out his hand to stop it, but he held his wrist.
"This is what I have drunk." she frowned and reminded coldly.
"I see -"
The handsome man's face was full of joy. "No wonder I drink this tea, which is different from what I used to drink. It's a little more fragrant. It's the tea you've drunk -"
"Pa!"
Su Yan couldn't help but slap her.
The eyes were colder, as if they had quenched the ice.
"I'm not the women in your backyard. If you dare to flirt again, believe it or not, I'll kill you?"
For the first time, song chaojiu was angry.
The second time, he didn't feel much anymore.
"So fierce?"
He raised his eyebrows. "As the prince, I'm not angry when you beat me again and again. On the contrary, it's you. Look how angry I am."
Su Yan glanced at him, pursed his lips and side eyes, and said nothing.
He didn't bother to look at him. "Are you still paying back the things?"
"Return, naturally -"
Seeing that she was really angry, song chaojiu hurriedly coaxed her with a soft voice, and even sent the other half of his face up, "well, if you're not happy, can you beat this face?"
If his staff and subordinates were to see him, they would be surprised to lose their chin.
Is this still the cruel, cold-blooded and ruthless second prince?
Su Yan was stunned. He frowned at his sincere eyes and said irritably, "song chaojiu, are you sick?"
Just talk.
Song chaojiu breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "you can say whatever you like."
"That safe buckle returns me?" Su Yan squints at him and asks tentatively.
"Here."