After saying good night to several aunts, Shen Hao fled into his bedroom like a panic and closed the door with a trembling heart.
I was lying on the soft bed, enjoying the hard-earned cleanliness around my ears.
The phone in my pocket suddenly vibrated a few times.
Shen Hao slowly took out his cell phone, opened it, and found that Song Yanshi had sent him a QQ message.
After a quick glance, he raised his eyebrows and immediately replied:
"Okay, but forget about Zhang Yaqian. Don't take her with you."
Some time ago, when Shen Hao was chatting with Song Yanshi, he mentioned the snow-capped mountains near Qingshan Town. At that time, Shen Hao invited Song Yanshi to go hiking together some other day.
I didn't expect that it had been so long, and Song Yanshi had been thinking about it all the time. One day, she couldn't help it and asked if she was free tomorrow to go climbing the snow mountain together.
He also said that he would take Zhang Yaqian with him.
Shen Hao was in a good mood, but when he saw Zhang Yaqian's name, his brows wrinkled involuntarily.
Of course, she would not agree. It was supposed to be a nice vacation, but if she brought Zhang Yaqian's conspicuous bag, she might cause some trouble.
Forget about the fact that it affects my mood at the moment, but if I have to deal with anything else, it will be very troublesome.
Therefore, it is better not to let this woman stay with us.
At this moment, there is a single-family villa on the Nanshan Mountain by the water.
Song Yanshi was wearing only a small black vest and curled up in the quilt, with her fair skin exposed to the air. Her two slender arms were resting outside the quilt, and she was dialing the phone in her hand.
Next to her, Zhang Yaqian, who had just finished a shower, was naked in a bath towel. Her hair was wet and not quite dried yet, and curled up against her pretty, flushed face.
At this moment, he squeezed over to look at Song Yanshi's mobile phone, and his expression immediately became very unhappy.
She swallowed the words that were on her lips and complained with gritted teeth: "Bad guy Shen Hao! He didn't even let me go climbing a mountain! Humph... He's so bad!"
Song Yanshi looked subtle and strange. It was the first time she saw her aunt like this. She looked very angry, but...
Zhang Yaqian cursed a few more times, her lips almost bitten to pieces, but she still begged to get into Song Yanshi's bed, holding Song Yanshi's hand, and said pitifully:
"Yanshi... please tell Shen Hao to let me go... I also want to go to the snowy mountains."
Song Yanshi smiled, but her picturesque brows were slightly frowned. She looked at her phone and heard Shen Hao's firm tone. For a moment, she didn't know how to tell Shen Hao.
He simply handed the phone to Zhang Yaqian, "Aunt, why don't you give me a call and talk to me yourself?"
"Ah? No."
A glow suddenly appeared on Zhang Yaqian's pretty face. She subconsciously retracted her hands and even moved her body away from Song Yanshi.
It seemed that she was extremely afraid of the phone in her hand.
She was like a stressed kitten. Not to mention that Shen Hao was here, she behaved extremely abnormally when it came to anything related to Shen Hao.
Besides, how could she be so embarrassed as to ask for help from a little guy like Shen Hao?
She is Zhang Yaqian, a real lady from a famous family...
Song Yanshi blinked her eyelashes several times in succession, and seemed to understand that given her aunt's personality, there was no way she would lower herself to do such a thing.
At that moment, I thought about it for a few seconds before I came up with a solution that would satisfy both parties.
"How about this, you can use my identity to send QQ messages to Shen Hao, so that he won't know you anymore."
Zhang Yaqian breathed a sigh of relief, and the tightly wrapped bath towel slipped off her snow-white shoulders without her noticing. She only took Song Yanshi's phone and sent a message to Shen Hao.
"Shen Hao, let her go!"
Here, Shen Hao was looking at his phone. Song Yanshi seemed to have suddenly become a different person. The tone of her voice became commanding and very tough, a complete change from her previous gentle style. He immediately understood what was going on.
Needless to say, this tone must belong to that little slut Zhang Yaqian.
I foolishly thought that I hadn't noticed.
Shen Hao was amused, but he didn't expose her. He just pretended not to know and replied, "No, tell her not to think about it. I said no, no."
On the other end of the phone, Zhang Yaqian hummed twice, her pretty face blushing with embarrassment. The text in the chat box was edited and deleted, and then deleted and edited again.
After a long while, she finally mustered up the courage. Thinking that Shen Hao didn't know about her, she took a thief's look at Song Yanshi who was washing up, and then she sent a message stealthily:
"Please, Shen Hao, let her go."
Shen Hao became even more certain that the person holding the phone was undoubtedly Zhang Yaqian.
Moreover, Song Yanshi should not be around at the moment, otherwise Zhang Yaqian would not have acted so eager to go.
The corners of her mouth raised slightly, but she still refused: "It's no use begging me, no, no, no."
"What will it take for her to go?!"
Zhang Yaqian was anxious, afraid that Song Yanshi would find out, so she wanted to let her niece know. If she used her niece's identity to talk to Shen Hao like this, she might get angry with her.
For a moment, my heart was in a state of confusion, as if ants were crawling all over my body, itching and itching.
Shen Hao became playful and said, "Call me daddy, and I'll let you...her go."
I was about to send a message when I realized I had typed the wrong address. I quickly changed "you" to "she". Fortunately, Zhang Yaqian didn't notice.
Zhang Yaqian didn't hesitate and immediately sent two words.
"dad!"
Shen Hao looked at Zhang Yaqian's profile picture with Song Yanshi's picture on it and sent these words on her phone, and he couldn't help but feel a little weird.
At that moment, he was being rubbed and teased by this little bitch, and he said he couldn't bear it anymore, so he finally let go.
"Okay, let her go then."
On the other end of the phone, the heavy weight in Zhang Yaqian's heart fell back.
Seeing Song Yanshi finished washing up, changed into a strapless nightgown, with her hair messily tucked behind her ears, and walking towards the bed, I quickly deleted the chat history.
When Song Yanshi came over, she had already dealt with everything. She pretended nothing had happened and returned the phone.
"Shen Hao, let her go!"
"Okay, then let her go......"
Song Yanshi looked at her phone and felt a little surprised by the two people's brief replies.
You actually agreed so much?
However, she had never spoken to Shen Hao in this tone before, so she naturally didn't think that there was something else hidden in it.
However, if you want to force Shen Hao to do something he doesn't like in the future, it should be okay to use this tone, right?
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