Paranoid cold master's treasure

Chapter 125
Ruan Shiyan was stunned for a long time before her reason came back online.

She couldn't see Song Zehan's expression, but Song Zehan couldn't see hers either, so she didn't need to do any expression management, just keep her voice steady.

"Song Zehan, are you worried too much? You are just on a business trip, and I will wait for you at home. What does this have to do with leaving you?"

Song Zehan knew that this word might not be accurate, but he really felt this way in his heart.

If he and Ruan Shiyan were both in Long City, even if they were not together and were busy with their own business, he wouldn't feel anything.

After all, in this situation, as long as she needed, with a phone call, he could drop everything and rush over.

But if he went to country D, the distance increased, and if something happened, even if he rushed back immediately, it would take a long time.

What's more... Ruan Shiyan's accident before was because he went abroad on a business trip and didn't have time to protect her.

And so far, even the person who killed her has not been found out.

He couldn't allow the same thing to happen again.

The man behind him didn't make any response, but Ruan Shiyan was still sensitively aware of his heavy breathing.

Thinking about it, she sighed helplessly.

"Oh, why don't you do this, I will feel pressure if you do this. Otherwise, when you leave, I will let little Xingxing come to live with me in Song Garden. If it is impossible, add Uncle Xiao."

"Let me tell you, Uncle Xiao is very powerful. He can fight several of them. No, you can add a few more bodyguards, and you will be fine."

After the words fell, she felt the hand holding her hand tighten, and she held the pen again and landed on the paper.

But as soon as the first stroke was written, before the second stroke was finished, she felt that Song Zehan was about to write the word "no", so she used force decisively.

The tip of the pen made a "swish" stroke on the white paper, drawing a black straight line.

"No, no, it's settled. You say you are a big man, but you are on a business trip. Why are you so reluctant to part with a little wife?"

Song Zehan: "..."

"Let me tell you, what I hate most is men who chirp. I warn you, I won't like you if you do this again."

Song Ze's cold breath stopped, and he held her hand and put it back on the paper.

--you dare!
In order to anger him, Ruan Shiyan made a disdainful "hum" on purpose.

"I dare you to know best."

"..."

"That's why I'm putting my words here today. If you want to get a chartered flight, go for it. Anyway, I won't go with you."

"..."

"If you force me to go together, or give up the project over there because you don't want to leave, I will ignore you for a month—no, a year! I will sleep in a separate room with you!"

Of course, she didn't force him to work, but her personality didn't allow her to be Song Zehan's retreat, so knowing that the matter was before him, she had to find a way to force him to let go of his worries and let him do it.

Song Zehan wanted to write something to her, but Ruan Shiyan suddenly pulled out her hand.

"Okay, that's it! You're busy, I'm sleepy, I'm going to bed!"

After speaking, she got up from Song Zehan's arms decisively, and left the study without looking back.

Song Zehan looked at the stubborn back, a hint of complexity flashed in his deep eyes, and his thin lips tightened into a straight line.

After a long while, he finally picked up the phone again, gave Fu Disheng the rest of the work, got up and went back to the bedroom.

(End of this chapter)