960: Chapter 966: Common Language 960: Chapter 966: Common Language She didn’t think about the fact that, if it weren’t for her, Song Ze might have died a long ti ago, and it wouldn’t have been her turn at all.
“My wife has always been kind-hearted.
She would even save a cat or dog injured on the road, let alone a person,” Jun Mochan said, his words filled with full trust.
Ye Ranran’s heart was filled with emotion.
No matter what, Jun Mochan always stood by her side.
“This ti, it’s , Jun Mochan, who owes you.
I have sothing to do, so I’m leaving first.” Jun Mochan picked up Ye Ranran and left.
Ye Ranran exclaid, her hands circling his neck.
Song Ze stood at the door, watching the two leave, then went back to lie down again.
Without revealing any trace, just as if he had never gotten up at all.
Gu Yan pushed the door open, seeing him staring at the ceiling.
She hurriedly stepped forward and stood in front of him, “You’re awake.
How do you feel?”
“You saved ?” Song Ze asked back, his tone filled with a bit of confusion and doubt.
“You collapsed on the road, and I happened to pass by and saved you.” Gu Yan deliberately omitted the part that Ye Ranran had saved him.
Being a smart woman like her, she always seized every opportunity that was advantageous for herself, and this ti was naturally no exception.
She liked Song Ze and wanted to be with him.
“Where is Ye Ranran?” Song Ze asked knowingly.
“Who is Ye Ranran?
If you an the woman who was with you, I didn’t save her.” Gu Yan lied.
“I see.” Song Ze showed no particular expression, and Gu Yan couldn’t figure out his actual intent, only able to smile, “Are you hungry?
I’ll make you sothing to eat.”
Gu Yan’s cooking skills were pretty good.
She grew up abroad, beca independent early, and didn’t like foreign cuisine, so she developed excellent culinary skills.
“I’ll do it myself.” Song Ze did not want to be served and took the porridge from her hands before she could speak.
He wanted to drink it quickly but unexpectedly, it was too hot and spilled out.
“What’s the hurry?
There’s no one competing with you,” Gu Yan laughed.
Song Ze didn’t respond, and after finishing his bowl, he put it aside, “Notify my family and have them send soone to pick up.”
Gu Yan’s smile stiffened, “What’s the hurry?
Your injury isn’t healed yet, you can’t get out of bed.
If you’re worried that here can’t compare to your Song Family, don’t worry, after all—”
“A single man and woman living together is always inconvenient, and since we are in the sa circle, it would be bad if sothing were to spread.” Song Ze spoke diplomatically, yet his tone was unmistakably firm.
Gu Yan wasn’t soone he could dismiss with just a few words.
She straightened up, the smile fading from her face, “What’s wrong with that?
Is Young Master Song worried about being associated with in an untoward manner?”
She fell for him at first sight.
It wasn’t deep, but she was attracted by his deanor and appearance.
Then deliberately or unintentionally, she closed in, trying to seduce him, but the man before her was stoic, unmoved by any of her advances.
This was an unprecedented event for her, Gu Yan, who wasn’t pampered by thousands, nevertheless never lacked suitors.
With her appearance, educational background, and job, it could be said that she and he had the most in common.
What about her did he not like?
“I didn’t an that, it’s just that you are a woman, and I am a man.
We should always be cautious,” Song Ze responded in a cool tone.
It was this very aloof deanor that made Gu Yan feel defeated, “Who is the woman you were with?
You wouldn’t be interested in her, would you?”
“Yes, that’s correct, so I want to keep my distance from you.” Song Ze did not mind using Ye Ranran as a shield at all.
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