C9 Song Xiaowen's past

Chen Qian chose to unconditionally believe in her boyfriend. She nodded, but when she thought about Young Master Han's previous hateful cultivation, she clenched her fist and said, "This person can't be let go!"

He Kai's face sank. "This person also needs to go out. We don't need to go around the upper section and directly warn him."

"Bastard!" So it turns out that he and Zhang Baoqiang are the same type! "

She was very clear on what sort of a person Zhang Baoqiang was. She had already lost count of the number of times she had caught him, but one time, she still refused to give money to the young miss! How shameless do you think this is?

While they were arguing, the two definitely didn't think that Young Master Han would hear everything they said.

With their eyes, ears, and ears in every direction, a cultivator's hearing and sight was several times better than an ordinary person's. After listening to the two discuss for so long, Young Master Han slightly heaved a sigh of relief.

Seeing Chen Qian walk towards him, Young Master Han smiled and said, "Can I go out now?"

Chen Qian glared viciously as she removed the handcuffs, then warned, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want just because you have some background. Aunt told you, it's best not to have a next time, or else see how I'll deal with you!" With that, she seemed to recall the scene of Young Master Han bullying her and blushed. It didn't seem like a warning but rather a farewell between lovers.

When he left the station, night had already fallen.

He thought he was alone again, but Song Xiaowen was waiting for him outside.

"Little Han, they didn't make things difficult for you, right?" Obviously, Song Xiaowen didn't have a good impression of the servants.

Feeling warm in his heart, he knew that Wang Xia must have helped him get out of this situation. Young Master Han shook his head and heard Song Xiaowen continue to speak, "I heard from Xia Xia that you just came to Qingdao and don't have anywhere to stay? It's still too expensive to book a hotel at the peak of tourism right now. Why don't you stay at Sister Song's place for the night? "

He felt for the little money in his pocket, but didn't have the heart to refuse. However, Song Xiaowen didn't give him the chance, she just pulled him away.

"..."

He opened the door with the key and went into the house. He then went back and cleaned up the room: "Usually, few people come. Sister Song is too lazy to clean up too. You must be ashamed of yourself."

The living room was filled with broken stools and tables, but the bedroom was clean and bright. It was obvious that Song Xiaowen loved cleanliness.

"Aiya, I forgot to accept it!"

Seeing the hood hanging on the clothes rack and the inside, Song Xiaowen screamed out loud. She quickly took it off and stuffed it under the bed, her face completely red.

With a dry cough, Young Master Han pretended not to see it.

After tidying up the bedroom, Song Xiaowen took out a thick blanket and walked towards the living room, "About that, Little Han. Sister Song only has one bedroom. You should make do with it first."

As a man, how could Young Master Han let a woman sleep outside while he slept in his bedroom? He grabbed the quilt and said, "I'll go to the living room."

"How can that be? The living room is so messy, how can Sister Song let you, a customer, sleep outside?" As she spoke, Song Xiaowen's voice became softer and softer until she sounded like a mosquito, "If it doesn't work, then let's all squeeze into the bedroom."

Young Master Han never said that he was some bullsh * t righteous person, nor did he ever say that he was sworn brothers with the calm Liu Xiayi. Even though he wasn't a bad person, he had no reason to refuse a good offer that was delivered to his doorstep. He nodded decisively and said one word, "Alright!"

If it wasn't to thank her savior, she would never let a man live in her bedroom.

After Young Master Han had made the bed, Song Xiaowen awkwardly said that she usually slept with the lights on and was afraid of the dark. Young Master Han definitely didn't have any objections towards this. If he didn't turn off the lights, then he wouldn't turn off the lights. Otherwise, who knows what he might secretly do in the dark.

Sleepless in the middle of the night, the two of them just lay there, each with their own thoughts.

Interrupting Young Master Han's train of thought, Song Xiaowen probed, "Little Han, do you think Sister Song is a good woman?"

Young Master Han, who was thinking of how to get the Thousand Bead Lotus Heart Grass, turned around and shook his head in surprise. "That can't be, Sis Song is of course a good woman."

Perhaps it was due to Young Master Han's courage during the day that he gained her trust, Song Xiaowen revealed what she had buried in her heart for a few years: "Sister Song is also very straightforward. You know Xia Xia? Are you curious about why the Xia family is so rich while Sister Song is her sister-in-law, yet wants to sell Ma Chou Shou Shou Shou?"

"Actually …"

Remembering the man she loved 3 years ago, a layer of fog appeared at the corner of Song Xiaowen's eyes, "I met her brother Xia Xia Xia in university. We dated for a few years and planned to get married after I graduated from university. But you know that Xia Xia's family is quite special, and our father-in-law and mother-in-law are against us. But Xia Xia's older brother tried his best to reject everyone's opinions, and on the engagement day, Xia Xia's older brother received a mission to go abroad, but this time … "Then..." "He never came back …

After she told her hidden thoughts, her heart felt like it was being released, and Song Xiaowen suddenly felt a lot more relaxed.

"Although it is already the 21st century, but the older generation still have some feudal ideas. Plus, Sister Song has become a woman who has not yet passed the gate. Although the Xia Clan treated me as their wife for the sake of their reputation, but in their heart … You should understand. "

Young Master Han had a deep experience of living in a family of extravagant food since he was young.

It was impossible for a family like Wang Xia to not have Song Xiaowen as their daughter-in-law, and it was not realistic to say that Song Xiaowen was looking for happiness again. Even if someone wanted it, what would they think of Song Xiaowen? New love?

Mercy welled up within him.