Chapter 622 Meeting You, Falling in Love with You 40
How could Yan's father not understand the deeper meaning? He pushed up his glasses and said nonchalantly, "I think Yuanyuan is a very good child. Your mother is happy when she sees her."
"Yuanyuan?"
Yan Shi sneered, "I didn't expect her to be so good at winning people over."
Yan's father said disapprovingly, "Don't talk nonsense. They have never done anything to curry favor with us."
“Your mother likes her from the bottom of her heart because she thinks she is well-behaved.”
Yan Shi: "Is 'well-behaved' still a description of someone who's twenty-five?"
Yan's father was too lazy to say anything, and only said, "If you two really become sworn brothers and sisters in the future, you need to tone down your attitude and stop making your mother unhappy."
Yan Shi: This shows that the person's methods were highly skillful.
He easily won over his parents without lifting a finger.
The man narrowed his eyes slightly, realizing he needed to meet with the man before the formal dinner.
Let's see what their true intentions are.
Song Jinhuan knew nothing about Yan Shi's return.
As usual, she finished washing up and was eagerly looking forward to having breakfast.
As soon as the door opened, a shadow outside blocked the way.
A hint of surprise flashed across Song Jinhuan's eyes, while she also felt very confused.
Didn't Sanjin say that Yan Shi couldn't remember her?
Why are you here at the door so early?
Yan Shi couldn't describe how he felt at that moment. He only knew that when he saw those eyes, his muddled mind cleared up instantly, and the heaviness in his heart was swept away.
All anxiety and restlessness are eliminated.
My heart has found its home.
But he had never seen this person before.
Therefore, he attributed his current state to the fact that the woman in front of him was indeed quite capable.
Yan Shi's eyes were dark and unreadable, and he felt increasingly repulsed by the idea of her becoming his adopted sister.
What made him realize something even worse was that he couldn't easily take his eyes off her.
His lips twitched involuntarily: "Miss, haven't we met somewhere before?"
As soon as he said it, Yan Shi's face darkened without any attempt to hide it.
Song Jinhuan's heart skipped a beat, instinctively feeling that the other party was up to no good.
She deliberately misinterpreted his meaning, took a small half-step forward, stood on tiptoe and got close to his jawline, and said in a playful tone, "Sir, who are you? Why are you using such an old-fashioned way to start a conversation?"
The woman's sudden approach made Yan Shi freeze, but a deep-seated, unnoticed desire prevented him from retreating.
Yan Shi lowered his eyes and asked in a calm voice, "You don't know?"
Song Jinhuan snorted coldly, straightened up, and spread her hands. "Should I know?"
Yan Shi looked at the distance that had been widened and felt a pang of disappointment. Then, hearing that she seemed to genuinely not recognize him, an awkward feeling suddenly welled up inside him.
Do you think I'd believe that?
Yan Shi stepped forward, forcing Song Jinhuan to take a step back.
Song Jinhuan felt a little flustered and mumbled, "Believe it or not, it's up to you. I'm going to have breakfast."
As she spoke, she turned to the side, intending to avoid him as she went downstairs.
However, before he could take two steps, his wrist suddenly tightened.
The next second, a large hand covered his waist, and he was pressed against the wall.
How familiar that action is...
The tall man hunched his back and whispered in her ear, "Two-thirds of the Yan family's assets are already in my name. Instead of going to great lengths to gain my parents' trust, you might as well just approach me directly."
Song Jinhuan took a deep breath, realizing that the other party had not only forgotten her, but also misunderstood her as a malicious person with ill intentions!
angry!
This isn't over yet!
She raised her hand to slap him, but her wrist was grabbed first.
Then she saw her palm being pressed against his face.
Favorability: 82.
He raised an eyebrow slightly, it was hard to tell if he was joking or testing him, and said in a deep voice, "Being my adopted sister is not as good as being my lover sister?"
(Author's note: Good evening, my darlings! Let me see you all!)
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