The next few days were peaceful.
Except for the fact that Song Xi would be carried into the room and knocked down by Mo Sen every night, everything else was quite peaceful.
But what happened next broke this peace.
No one knew what was going on with Han Shao, but he kept texting her and asking her out every day.
However, she did not respond.
Song Xi had heard from her mother that her mother and father had already made things clear with Han Shao, which was that she could be with whoever she liked and they would not interfere.
It seems that Han Shao refuses to give up and says he must pursue her.
That day, Song Xi was typing when the doorbell suddenly rang. She got up to open the door and saw Han Shao standing at the door.
Han Shao seemed to have not had a good rest recently. His eyes were bloodshot and there were dark circles under his eyes.
When she saw Han Shao, Song Xi instinctively wanted to close the door. She didn't think she was that charming. She could have bewitched a high-end successful man so much that he lost his appetite after just a few meetings.
No matter what she thought, she would never really turn anyone away.
"Mr. Han, what's the matter?"
Han Shao raised his head in an instant, and his bloodshot eyes stared at her, which made Song Xi's heart horrified.
"Ms. Song, I just want to see you."
Song Xi pursed her lips, not knowing what to say.
She is not a woman who feels good about herself.
Maybe Han Shao showed interest in her, but she didn't feel the feeling of liking someone from the interest he showed.
On the contrary, she felt that every time Han Shao looked at her, it was as if he was looking at something precious that he wanted to obtain.
One thing that is urgently needed.
It's strange why she feels this way.
Song Xi shook his head and threw away the absurd thoughts in his mind.
It seems that what Mossen said was right. She just wrote too much, so her imagination was particularly broad.
"Mr. Han, I see you're not in a good mood. Why don't you go back and take a rest? If there's anything, we can talk slowly later when we have time."
It was still early and Mossen was still sleeping.
She also secretly got up to write while Mo Sen was still sleeping, otherwise when Mo Sen woke up, he would force her to eat breakfast again.
After breakfast she felt lazy and didn't want to write anymore.
It would be better to send this great god away as soon as possible while Mossen is still asleep.
"No, there is no time."
Han Shao shook his head and whispered. However, Song Xi didn't understand what he said.
What do you mean there is no time
"Song Xi, marry me!"
Han Shao suddenly grabbed Song Xi's hand with an excited expression. His already red eyes looked even more terrifying at this moment.
Song Xi was startled and wanted to pull her hand back, but Han Shao was too strong and she couldn't pull her hand back after trying for a long time.
Song Xi was anxious: "Mr. Han, please let me go, let's talk slowly if there is anything."
"There is no time left. We can't slow down. We can't slow down..."
Han Shao seemed not to hear what Song Xi said. He held Song Xi's hands tightly with both hands and continued talking.
Song Xi's hands were scratched red by him.
Just as Song Xi's face turned red and she tried hard to break free from his hand, a beautiful hand with distinct joints suddenly rested on Han Shao's arm.
"Let her go!"
Mossen woke up at some point and walked over.
There was a cold light flashing in those beautiful silver eyes, and his whole body exuded a sharp chill.