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Chapter 499 Song Qiming's Tiredness

Sure enough, Song Qiming looked at the forbearing Han Yijun, feeling pity in his heart.

He hugged Han Yijun into his arms, "Yijun, you are a kind and gentle girl, I really wronged you, don't worry, we will be able to show up together soon."

After all, he is still an infatuated Song talent in the hearts of others.

If Lin Shan finds out about his affair with Han Yijun, the image he has worked so hard to build in school will be ruined

Lin Shan knocked on the door several times but no one opened.

The nanny stood beside Lin Shan with relish and said helplessly: "Miss Lin, I have already said that the young master is taking a bath, so can't you wait outside for a while?"

"Oh!" Lin Shan withdrew her arm resentfully, "I was too anxious."

The nanny rolled her eyes inwardly.

It's no wonder that my young master doesn't like a straightforward and thoughtless person like Miss Lin.

Even if it were her, she would not like this kind of young lady who only has money but no brains.

Just when Lin Shan couldn't hold back the turmoil in her heart and raised her hand to knock on the door for the second time, the door was suddenly opened.

Lin Shan's hand fell in the air, and she retracted it without any embarrassment. She looked flatteringly at Song Qiming, who was wearing a white bath towel and whose black hair seemed to be dripping.

"Brother Qiming, you were taking a shower just now!"

"En!" Song Qiming responded impatiently, wiping his hair with a white towel in his hand, "What do you want from me?"

Lin Shan dawdled at the door, "Brother Qiming, don't you invite me in for a while?"

Song Qiming's hand wiping his hair paused suddenly, thinking of the mess in the room, he reached out to block the door, and said somewhat unnaturally, "My room is in a mess and I haven't cleaned it up yet. If you have anything to say, just tell me at the door." !"

"It's okay, your house is messy, I can clean it up for you!"

The nanny twitched the corner of her lips.

Who doesn't know that Miss Lin's family was spoiled and never touched the water of spring sun with her ten fingers, and now she wants to clean the house for their young master, the sun seems to rise from the other side of the sky.

As Lin Shan spoke, she wanted to push Song Qiming's hand away and squeeze in.

Inadvertently glanced at Song Qiming's messy bed, and said suspiciously: "Brother Qiming, why is your bed so messy, people who don't know think you fought with others on the bed for [-] rounds?"

Lin Shan's unintentional words touched Song Qiming's guilt.

His face became ugly, "I was looking for something just now, so I messed up the bed."

"Oh, I can organize it for you." Lin Shan continued.

"No need, I'm tired and want to rest, just leave the bed like this, you'd better go!"

Song Qiming really didn't want to entangle with the pestering Lin Shan any longer.

With the contrast of Lin Shan, Han Yijun in the bathroom is even more gentle.

Thinking of Han Yijun in the bedroom, Song Qiming's eyes softened a little.

After being ordered to evict guests, Lin Shan suddenly remembered her purpose of coming here.

When she saw Song Qiming just now, she was dazzled by the masculinity, and Lin Shan almost forgot what was going on.

"Brother Qiming, in fact, I came today to tell you about Little Miaomiao. She is not worthy of your liking."

"Enough!" Song Qiming interrupted Lin Shan loudly.

Lin Shan was taken aback, she stared blankly at Song Qiming who was like a raging lion.

"Brother Qiming, what's wrong with you?"

(End of this chapter)