"If you don't say it, I don't care to know." Song Yan is not happy with his attitude of not being straightforward, but also talking about terms with her.

She didn't have time to play with him or spend time with him.

Duan Chenhao saw the woman who had not seen her for several days, and now she became very confident. She had no choice but to smile, "am I not threatening you now, so I put on such a disdainful attitude?"

Song Yan fake smile for a while, a lazy to pay attention to his attitude, "say business, don't say please leave, I'm very busy."

Duan Chenhao directly picked up her bag and raised her eyebrows. "I just want to have dinner with you."

Song Yan is really speechless to him, but he has saved her life after all. She should not refuse to say that he wants to have a meal together.

"Let's go then."

They went to a Chinese restaurant for dinner.

After sitting down, it's song Yan who orders. All the dishes she orders are suitable for Duan Chenhao. She knows that his heart is not very good, so her diet should be special.

Duan Chenhao saw that she ordered a meal, and they were all his favorite dishes. He felt warm and complicated. If song Yan was not Li Qingyu's wife and she was still single, he would pursue her.

It's a pity that he was doomed to miss her in his life.

"I can't believe you remember what I like to eat."

"I've cooked several meals for you, so I'm still a little impressed with your diet." Song Yan said calmly.

This meal, two people eat very quiet, during the period did not speak much, each other did not deliberately find any topic to talk with each other.

After lunch, Duan Chenhao goes back to the magazine with song Yan, because he still has something to talk to her.

"Anything else, you say." Song Yan's appearance of listening attentively doesn't show any perfunctory meaning. After all, even if he sometimes makes people feel a little annoying, he is also her life-saving benefactor.

"It's said that you are going to start a fashion magazine now. It happens that our company has a make-up brand, which can advertise in your magazine." Duan Chenhao said.

Song Yan didn't expect that he told her such a thing. Although he said it was business, she knew that he just wanted to help her.

"Your proposal is good. I originally wanted to publish the cosmetics brand in it, but I didn't find a good partner. I didn't expect you to send it to me, which just saved me a lot of preparation work and time."

No matter what purpose Duan Chenhao chooses to cooperate with her, she still appreciates him.

"By the way, you should not aim at Li Qingyu now?"

This matter, song Yan must ask him face to face, lest she will feel in a dilemma.

"It's all clear. What else can I do for him?" Duan Chenhao asks her that if he continues to target Li Qingyu, then the reason is definitely related to song Yan, but he has his own bottom line and will not destroy other people's families.

"That's good." Hearing this, song Yan feels relieved, but she still has a gossip question to ask him, "did you have a romantic relationship with Miss Qin before?"

"Not really." Duan Chenhao did not evade this problem, nor did he take the opportunity to tease song Yan, "before, my family wanted me to be with her, but I refused."

"Oh." It turns out that song Yan doesn't dare to ask about other things.

"I also made an appointment, so I left first. As for the cooperation, I'll let someone contact you directly to discuss the relevant matters." Duan Chenhao said and left.

In the afternoon, song Yan left the magazine ahead of time because she was going to pick up xiaobaozi from school. She drove there by herself, but she didn't want to have a small collision with someone else's car on the road. Originally, the matter could be dealt with directly and privately, but it was ankay, who she hated the most, who had a car crash with her. Because it was song Yan, she deliberately embarrassed her, I can't get along with her.

"Song Yan, you should take full responsibility for this accident. You just hit me on purpose, you porcelain bumper!" Ankai's words are slandering song Yan.

Now the incidents of touching porcelain emerge in endlessly. As soon as some onlookers hear that an Kaiyi says that song Yan touches porcelain, they begin to talk to each other. They all doubt whether song Yan touches porcelain or not.

"Ankay, you have to think, OK?" Song Yan is now bent on picking up the steamed stuffed bun, but she has no mind to deal with her, but she is reluctant, too hateful, "it's clear that your car suddenly comes out of the intersection, when it comes to porcelain bumping, it's also your porcelain bumping!"

"I touch porcelain?" Ankay sneers, yes, she is deliberately to embarrass song Yan, who let her harm her father in prison, and will never come out, she really hate her, "come up with the evidence."

"I don't care about you." Song Yan calls the police directly, and then calls Li Qingyu to ask him to pick up xiaobaozi and go home.

The traffic police rushed to the scene to deal with the situation. Ankay naturally shirked all responsibility at the beginning. When the traffic police investigated the video, they found that she didn't obey the traffic rules. Originally, she had to stop at the traffic lights, so she had to admit all responsibility for the accident. She almost didn't vomit blood.Before she left, she glared at Song Yan with fierce eyes, "you wait for me, I won't just let it go!"

"Anytime." Song Yan responded coldly.

Song Yan returns to xuange. Li Qingyu and baozi have already returned home. He is going to call her and ask her how things are going, but he sees that she has come back safe and sound.

"Xiaorou, are you ok?" He was very worried when he heard that she had bumped into a car, but he was going to pick up his son at that time, so he couldn't get to her at the first time.

"It's OK, but some of the cars have been rubbed." Song Yan looks at him with some apology, because Li Qingyu's car at that time, so she feels some apology.

Li Qingyu comforted her, "if you're OK, you can buy the car if you don't have it."

But if there is no one, there will be no other.

"Let's have dinner. We can't be hungry for Xiaoxuan baby." Song Yan went to pick up the bun and gave it a kiss on his face. "Honey, I'm really sorry that mom didn't pick you up from school."

Small steamed stuffed bun is very sensible, said: "Dad said mother has something to deal with, so did not pick me up, I will not blame my mother."

"Baby, you're still mom's baby." Song Yan kisses his handsome and lovely face again.