False Love Becomes True - Chapter 663

Yan Zhen naturally knows who is outside. She was just drinking. She was a little thirsty, and she was a little dizzy. She wanted to drink water. Unfortunately, the hot water pot in the guest room was broken by her. She had no choice but to wash her face with cold water and plan to go downstairs to pour some water. Who knows, she saw Qi Lin and Tang Shiming kissing there. She was disgusted to death.

Yan Zhen Qi’s eyes are red, the tip of his nose is sour, and the grievance in his heart is like a billow, sweeping her in. It’s hard.

In thinking of a few days ago, Qi Lin hard strong her, although the process of Qi Lin some rough, but still worried about her, did not hurt her, but she is still very aggrieved, so these days has not given Qi Lin a good look, let alone see this scene, the heart is naturally aggrieved, and sad.

Regardless of the knock on the door, Yan Zhen turns to the bathroom to take a bath again. She feels uncomfortable all over.

Qi Lin knocked outside for ten minutes, but no one paid attention to it. After another hour, he still didn’t pay attention to it. He realized that Yan Zhen was angry, and things became more and more difficult.

Knowing that it was no use waiting, Qi Lin had to go back to his room.

Song Pan’an’s villa rooms are a little cold and simple. At first sight, few people have lived, let alone so many people.

Yan Zhen wash nearly two hours, the skin is wrinkled bubble, just faint out.

Then I feel more thirsty.

After shaking her swollen head, Yan Zhen puts on her pajamas, and then feels that it’s not right. Although she won’t meet anyone, Yan Zhen still feels insecure when she goes out like this. She puts on her white dress in the bathroom.

Although wearing this dress at night is a bit crazy, it’s better than walking around in other people’s villas in bathrobes.

He put on his blue shawl and wet hair, so Yan Zhen went downstairs to drink.

This villa is not the one she has been to before. It is another floor villa under the name of song Pan’an, with a total of four floors.

They live in guest rooms on the third floor. The fourth floor is the private domain of song Pan’an’s own owner. The second floor is the reception room. There are also some rooms like gymnasium. The first floor is the place for servants.

This is just a part of the villa. It belongs to the main building. It is located in the south of the villa. In front of it is the place where the banquet is held. It is very gorgeous.

Compared with this, the four storey building is very simple.

When Yan Zhen went to the second floor, she found that the light of a room was on. She hesitated for a moment, but she went over.

The door is not closed tightly. Yan Zhen can see the equipment in it through the light. It’s gradually used and the sound of “bang bang” coming from it. It should be song Pan’an’s boxing.

Yan Zhen knocks on the door, the sound of beating inside disappears, and then the sound of footsteps rings, until the door opens, and song Pan’an in his I-shaped vest opens the door.

Song Pan’an thought it was the servant who knocked on the door, but Yan Zhen was surprised.

“Yan Zhen? What are you doing

Yan Zhen embarrassed smile: “I come out to pour a glass of water, sorry to break things in the room.”

Song Pan’an didn’t care much. Instead, he asked, “it’s OK. Aren’t you hurt?”

Yan Zhen shook his head: “so late, why don’t you go to bed?”

Song Pan’an opens the door and signals Yan Zhen to come in. The temperature in the corridor is relatively low.

“It’s cold outside. Come in! I drink a lot of wine. I can’t sleep and fight. ”

The temperature in the gym is very high. Yan Zhen feels that her cheeks are hot. The temperature difference in the room is quite large.

Yan Zhen looked around. It was very empty. A sandbag hanging in the middle was still shaking.

Song Pan’an took a bottle of mineral water and handed it to Yan Zhen: “drink this first! It’s not too cold. It’s just right. ”

The mineral water is kept indoors at room temperature. Yan Zhen holds it in her hand and doesn’t feel cool. Although it’s still cool in her mouth, it’s good to dispel the slight drunkenness brought by the bath.

“Thank you.”

Song Pan’an: “it’s OK. You wait. I’ll change my clothes.”

Because Yan Zhen was here, song Pan’an went to the compartment, changed his vest and put on a black shirt, but he could still see the muscles on Song Pan’an’s arm.

Yan Zhen opened his eyes uneasily and said in a low voice, “well, it’s late. Let’s have a rest early! I’ll go first

Song Pan’an did not want to pull Yan Zhen: “wait a minute.”

Yan Zhen some embarrassment of break away song Pan an’s hand way: “how?”

Song Pan’an gave a dry cough: “shall we have a chat? In a word, I can’t sleep for a while and a half. ”

Yan Zhen wants to refuse, but song Pan’an pulls Yan Zhen to the living room without saying a word.

At this time, the living room was empty and dark. Yan Zhen’s body became stiff, as if there were some beasts hidden in the dark living room.

“Pan an, it’s so late. Let’s have a rest.” She was embarrassed to say so.

How can song Pan’an not hear Yan Zhen’s refusal? But it may be because he drank wine today, or the gift Yan Zhen gave him touched him too much, so he didn’t want to let go.Let me indulge, just one night, after tonight, we are still friends after dawn. Song Pan’an said in his heart.

He opened the waiting room and found a bottle of fruit wine from the cupboard, which was not high in degree and could be used as a drink. Then he used to make several plates of cakes.

“It’s so late, I won’t make supper and eat some cakes.” Song Pan’an puts Dongzi on the tea table and looks at Yan Zhen with a smile.

After turning on the light, Yan Zhen’s mood was much better, at least not so rigid.

Yan Zhen smile: “or don’t eat these cakes, easy to accumulate food, don’t mind if I go to the kitchen to have a look?”

Song Pan’an didn’t expect that Yan Zhen would cook supper himself. Naturally, he was very happy and agreed without saying a word.

Yan Zhen quickly steps to the kitchen. I don’t know why, there is something wrong with song Pan’an today!

Yan Zhen looked at the kitchen, just can make wax gourd soup.

Song Pan’an sat in the living room for a while and fell back on the sofa. For a moment, song Pan’an wanted to freeze the moment, so that he could cheat himself. The people in the kitchen were his own.

After all, song Pan’an gets up to go to the kitchen door, leans on the doorframe, and looks at Yan Zhen in her dress, cutting vegetables and lighting a fire.

Song Pan’an would like to hold each other in his arms and never let go.

But I can’t.

At the moment of his step, song Pan’an clamors rationally to sink. When he comes to Yan Zhen’s back, Yan Zhen looks at the figure in front of the case, takes a deep breath, puts the kitchen knife aside, and slightly looks at the person behind him.

“Pan an, what are you doing here?”

Song Pan’an woke up with a start, clenched his fists, and spent his whole life with reason before he did nothing irreparable.

“I’m bored in the living room, so I’ll come and see what you’re doing.”

Yan Zhen said with a smile: “go out! I can do it here. ”

Song Pan’an nodded: “Oh, it’s OK. I’ll bring you an apron. Don’t get your clothes dirty.”