Chapter 460: Not pretending to sleep anymore?

Jiang Hao knew that no one could pretend that nothing had happened to what he had done before, and he also knew how much Song Anlan loved his sister and how much he hated him.

Song Anlan said this to him tonight, and he had nothing to say.

After all, even Jiang Hao himself couldn't believe that such a heartless and ruthless person like him would actually fall in love with Song Wan'er and want to be with her for a long time.

He knew that no matter what he said or did at this moment, he could not make Song Anlan believe his feelings for Song Wan'er. Even if he said too much at this moment, Song Anlan would think that he was scheming again.

So he was so full of things that he couldn't say a word. The bad deeds he had done in the past had borne bad fruits, and he had to taste the bitterness himself.

Seeing Jiang Hao was silent, Song Anlan said nothing more and only said, "Please go back, Marquis of Pingxi."

He turned around and walked into the Song residence, raising his hand to have someone close the door.

Jiang Hao stood there watching the door slowly close, completely isolating him from the outside. The night was dark, the lights were dim, and the night wind in the first month of the year was filled with chill.

He stood in front of the door for a long time.

At this time, in Song's house.

When Song Wan'er got off the carriage, she saw Jiang Hao following her. Her brother asked her to go in first as if he wanted to say something to Jiang Hao. After she returned to her courtyard, she didn't even have the heart to read her favorite storybook. She kept walking around the house.

After a long time, Jinshu, who had been eavesdropping behind the door, came back.

Song Wan'er immediately asked, "What did my brother say to him? Did he leave?"

Jinshu whispered, "The Patriarch said—no matter what you want to do, don't try to get Wan'er again, or don't blame me for being rude to you!

Even if you are a high-ranking official with great power, my Song family does not care about you. Wan'er's husband must put her first in everything, truly love her, respect her and pamper her. Jiang Hao, do you have the heart to do that? "

Jinshu imitated Song Anlan's tone and repeated to Song Wan'er what he said to Jiang Hao.

After hearing this, Song Wan'er immediately asked, "What did Jiang Hao say?"

Jinshu whispered, "Marquis Pingxi didn't say anything."

"He didn't say anything? Isn't he usually the most talkative? Why is he silent now?"

Song Wan'er was a little angry. She threw the notebook in her hand onto the pillow, turned over on the bed, and wrapped herself in the quilt. She said in a muffled voice, "I'm sleepy. You all can go down."

Seeing this, Jinshu and Luo Shang wanted to say something more, but Song Wan'er had already turned her back to them, obviously not wanting to talk anymore. The two looked at each other, walked forward to lower the bed curtains, then turned off the lights in the room, leaving only a small lamp, and then quietly retreated.

Song Wan'er wanted to sleep but couldn't, so she tossed and turned on the couch, kicking the quilt into a mess.

Jiang Hao is a liar!

He pretended to be reluctant to divorce in front of her, but he wouldn't even say a word of explanation in front of his brother!

He even stood up when Yuzhu was looking for a husband through the ball!

It's not that he can't let her go, it's that he wants to marry the queen's sister!

Song Wan'er was so angry that she cursed Jiang Hao three hundred times in her heart. When she couldn't help but sit up, she suddenly heard some movement on the roof.

She lay down, held her breath and listened attentively.

The next moment, the man jumped down from the eaves, climbed in through the window, went straight into the inner room, and climbed onto the bed as if he was familiar with the place.

Song Wan'er was shocked. Just as she was about to pick up the golden hairpin to stab the person who came, she saw through the bed curtain that the person's figure was extremely familiar.

It’s that guy Jiang Hao.

Song Wan'er saw it at a glance. She slowly put down the golden hairpin and pretended to be asleep, completely unaware of the uninvited guest.

Jiang Hao stood outside the curtain and called softly, "Song Wan'er?"

It was quiet late at night and no one answered.

He listened carefully and heard Song Wan'er's breathing was steady, she must be asleep.

Jiang Hao then stepped forward, raised his hand and opened the curtain. The small lamp beside the couch dimmed the surrounding lights. Song Wan'er's long hair was scattered on the pillow. She was sleeping in a bad posture, and the quilt was kicked up into a mess.

"Kicking the quilt again, like a little kid."

Jiang Hao spoke softly as he covered Song Wan'er with the quilt. He then picked up the half-read notebook that she had casually thrown on the pillow, folded a page at the place she had just read, and placed it next to her.

When he was in the general's mansion, he often did these things in secret, and he had become very adept at doing them without Song Wan'er knowing.

This is Song Wan'er's boudoir. The room is filled with her favorite incense, and Jiang Hao's every breath is filled with her scent.

Perhaps it was because he missed Gu Yuanjia so much after not seeing him for so long, or perhaps it was because he was envious and jealous after seeing Gu Yuanjia get what he wanted at the palace banquet...

Jiang Hao did not leave after doing all these things like he did before in the general's mansion. He sat down beside Song Wan'er's couch and looked at her sleeping face quietly for a long time.

Song Wan'er has a good temper, but she never looks happy when she sees him. She is only quiet and beautiful when she is asleep.

Jiang Hao looked at Song Wan'er for a long time, and couldn't help but lean over and kiss her on the lips.

A kiss as light as a dragonfly skimming the water.

Song Wan'er, who had been pretending to be asleep, couldn't hold it in any longer. She opened her eyes and slapped Jiang Hao in the face. "You, you..."

"Are you not pretending to be asleep anymore?"

Jiang Hao raised his hand and touched the half of his face that was slapped by Song Wan'er.

Very hot.

It still hurts quite a bit.

But Jiang Hao was not angry at all, instead he smiled.

"What are you laughing at?" Song Wan'er sat up and couldn't help scolding him, "Could it be that you sneaked into my room in the middle of the night just to get beaten?"

"Perhaps."

Jiang Hao didn't argue with her as he usually did, but instead said these three words.

"Have you had too much to drink?"

Song Wan'er simply couldn't understand what Jiang Hao was thinking. She could only assume that he had drunk too much at the palace banquet and came to her to act crazy.

Jiang Hao looked at Song Wan'er under the light, the affection in his eyes so thick that it seemed to be pulled out of threads, "Then just think of me as drunk."

"I, I'm not going to talk to a drunkard like you anymore. Get out of here!" Song Wan'er didn't know what Jiang Hao would do if he stayed here, so she said immediately, "Breaking into a private residence at night, even if you're the Marquis of Pingxi, you'll still be held accountable. I'll let you go this time, but if you do it again, I'll definitely—"

"There can be a next time, right?"

Jiang Hao's deep eyes suddenly lit up.

"There's really no point in me talking to you." Song Wan'er kicked Jiang Hao and said, "Get out!"

Jiang Hao was tall and strong, and even after being kicked by Song Wan'er, he still sat on the edge of the couch as still as a mountain. Instead, it was Song Wan'er's foot that was hurt.

She gasped.

"Did it hurt?" Jiang Hao immediately picked up Song Wan'er's right foot and said, "Let me see."

"Don't bother me!" Song Wan'er covered her feet with the quilt to prevent Jiang Hao from seeing them, and said angrily, "If you don't come, I'll be fine. But when you come—"

"My fault."

Jiang Hao admitted his mistake very quickly and with a very good attitude.

Song Wan'er felt that there was something wrong with this person, and said unhappily, "If you know it's your fault, just leave quickly and don't make things difficult for me here."

Jiang Hao grasped the key point of this sentence, "The fact that I can cause you trouble, does it mean that I already have a place in your heart?"