"Just use these thousands of guests and everything prepared by the Fang family to let Han Sanqian borrow flowers to offer to the Buddha. Of course, I can compensate you for what you spent." Han Sanqian said with a smile.
A long absence is better than a new marriage. Besides, how could Han Sanqian not understand what Su Yingxia was feeling at this time after all the recent experiences?!
He wanted to use this method as both a way to make amends and a way to prove his true feelings in front of thousands of people.
"Haha, what the Ice God needs is of course an honor for our Fang family, so what kind of compensation do we need?" Fang Biao hurriedly bowed and said, "Being able to serve the Ice God is a dream come true for Fang."
With Fang Biao's nod of approval, Han Sanqian smiled slightly and looked at Su Yingxia.
Since Han Sanqian knew Su Yingxia's intentions, how could Su Yingxia not know Han Sanqian's intentions?! If he is like this, what regrets will he have in this life?!
But obviously, what Han Sanqian didn't know was that what Su Yingxia was accumulating in her heart at this time was not actually whether Han Sanqian loved herself or not, but more of a sense of inferiority.
A deep sense of self-blame for being a drag on Han Sanqian.
Just because she knew very well that she loved Han Sanqian very much, so she had to think more about him.
Thinking of this, Su Yingxia forced a smile and shook her head slightly at Han Sanqian.
Han Sanqian suddenly frowned and said anxiously: "Welcome to summer?"
"Three thousand, don't bother." Su Yingxia smiled, and after saying that, she turned around and walked quickly towards the backyard.
Looking at Su Yingxia's leaving figure, Han Sanqian's heart suddenly rose with sadness, and he froze on the spot at a loss.
Thinking back to Ying Xia's two ruthless letters, even if he is as determined as Han Sanqian, he can't help but feel a little more sad and a little more hesitant at this time!
Are you really tired of welcoming summer?
What follows him and Su Yingxia will always be hardship and poverty. As a man, this is what I feel most sorry for Su Yingxia.
Every time he thinks of this, Han Sanqian feels guilty.
"Why are you still standing there? Chase me." Su Yan walked over in a few steps and said urgently.
Chase?!
Han Sanqian raised his eyes and glanced at Su Yingxia who was leaving. He chased after her. Was he really treating Su Yingxia well?!
Han Sanqian is confused!
"I'm really pissed off by you." Su Yan said nothing and hurriedly turned around and chased Su Yingxia.
"Bing Shen, this..." Fang Biao was a little embarrassed. At this time, he was neither up nor down, the atmosphere was dead silent, and thousands of people were gathered below to watch, so he couldn't help but ask quietly.
Han Sanqian said nothing, turned around, and walked towards the backyard.
Fang Biao quickly greeted Fang Jun to greet the scene, and he took a group of Fang family members, joined forces with Chai Rong and others and quickly followed.
At this time, the pangolin no longer wanted to pick up girls and hurriedly chased after her.
In the backyard, Su Yingxia ran back to her room crying. Even if she rejected Han Sanqian's request, how could she not be sad and sad? Especially when she rejected Han Sanqian, he was so desperate and hesitant.
His eyes were like that of a child who was suddenly at a loss. I am afraid that he never dreamed that he would reject him.
"I'm sorry, Three Thousand." Su Yingxia turned her back and closed the door. She could no longer hide the sadness in her heart and threw herself on her bed, crying uncontrollably.
At this time, Su Yan followed suit and saw Su Yingxia closing the door and Han Sanqian following suit. She hurriedly stopped Han Sanqian, shook her head at him, and motioned for her to go talk to her.
Then, she knocked on the door gently and slowly opened the door: "It's me, Miss Su. Can I... come in?"
Su Yingxia didn't reply, but she didn't object either. Su Yan entered the room, nodded to Han Sanqian, and then gently closed the door.
Han Sanqian was in a complicated and depressed mood. He glanced at Su Yingxia's room, turned around and went back to his own room. Behind him, Fang Biao and a group of people also rushed over in a hurry.
However, even if they knocked on the door outside, Han Sanqian ignored them at all.
"Let me go in." The pangolin glanced at everyone and stood out from the crowd.
"Mr. Yellow Sand Monster, please tell the Ice God that since Miss Su Yingxia is his wife, the Fang family has nothing to do with her. Even if he does not hold a wedding with Miss Su, no one will dare to deny it after that." Fang
Expressing respect.
The pangolin nodded: "I understand." After saying that, he turned around and knocked on Han Sanqian's door.
