Her wrist was suddenly grabbed by Yan Louchuan, and she fell heavily into his arms.
There is still a faint smell of tobacco on the man's collar, and there is also a very light fragrance of pear wood, mixed with a little fragrance of agarwood.
Jiang Hexun was stunned for a few seconds and quickly took a few steps away from his arms.
But her wrist was still pinched by him, neither lightly nor hard, and she struggled a few times.
After breaking free, Jiang Hexun quickly took a few steps away, his eyes wary and a little confused.
Only then did Yan Louchuan realize that his actions just now seemed to scare her.
He softened his tone and said, "Sorry, I scared you. I'll take you back."
"No."
Jiang Hexun firmly refused, "I'll go back by myself. Goodbye."
She turned aside and trotted quickly in the direction of Jiang's house.
Jiang Hexun returned home and lay on the bed.
Thinking back to the way Yan Louchuan grabbed her wrist and looked at her just now, it was a bit scary.
He looked like he was going to eat her.
After lying down for a while, she took a bath and just finished blow-drying her hair when Aunt Zhang came in with a cup of hot milk.
"Little miss, drink it while it's hot."
Jiang Hexun grimaced and coquettishly whispered, "Aunt Zhang, can you not drink it?"
She couldn't stand the smell of milk.
Aunt Zhang pretended to have a serious face, "No, you usually eat so little, you have to drink milk at night."
"All right."
She frowned, squinted her eyes, raised her head and drank it in one breath.
Aunt Zhang finally showed a satisfied smile. Before closing the door, she suddenly remembered something and said to her: "Little miss, while you were taking a shower, your cell phone rang."
Jiang Hexun opened it and took a look.
Yan Louchuan called her ten minutes ago.
When she was holding her phone and hesitating whether to call him back, a WeChat message suddenly popped up.
Yan Louchuan sent a message: [Tomorrow is the weekend, don’t forget to choose a gift.
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Jiang Hexun stared at these words, feeling angry and funny.
How can a grown man always worry about gifts like a girl?
She quickly typed back: [I won’t forget it!]
Finally, a sweaty, speechless expression was added.
Yan Louchuan replied almost instantly: [Go to bed early, good night, I will pick you up early tomorrow morning.
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Jiang Hexun did not reply.
On the other side, Yan Louchuan and Shang Jinzhou were still blowing the cold wind.
The two of them had been silent since Jiang Hexun left.
Shang Jinzhou watched him make a phone call and send a WeChat message, and pursed his lips slightly.
After sending the message, Yan Louchuan put his cell phone into his trouser pocket. He looked at the man beside him and gently twitched the corner of his mouth, coldly.
"You didn't go to the Fang family's reception today just to come back and see her?"
He also saw Shang Jinyan's circle of friends.
Shang Jinzhou frankly admitted the despicable thoughts in his heart, "Yes."
Yan Louchuan laughed, and it was hard to tell whether it was a real smile or a fake smile.
"You said you were not interested in her before, and now you have a girlfriend, but today you are openly approaching her. Isn't it a bit too much?"
The dim light from the street lamp shone on his face, making him look a little unpredictable.
"I'm not an unreasonable person either."
He said, "If you really like her, break up with her first before getting close to her. I don't want to hear rumors that she is a third party meddling in other people's feelings."
Shang Jinzhou closed his eyes and spoke for a long time: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully. I won't do it again in the future."
After saying that, he turned and left.
Yan Louchuan looked at his leaving figure with his eyebrows slightly raised.
In fact, he himself was very troubled.
He always had an inhuman desire to control Jiang Hexun.
He couldn't tolerate anyone of the opposite sex around her, let alone her looking at another man.
The moment he saw her and Shang Jinzhou walking together just now, uncontrollable anger and irritability surged in his heart.
There is something wrong with this idea.
Yan Louchuan pinched his eyebrows and sat in the car for a while before driving away.