"Hey, An An, get up quickly. I've prepared breakfast. If you don't wake up, you won't have anything to eat!" It was Jin Molan who was patting the door of An Song's room.
An Song is usually quite self-disciplined and will definitely get up before breakfast.
But it was very strange today. I couldn't wake up no matter how much I shouted.
An Song at this moment is in that dream.
She first turned into a child, holding Ye Xingtong's hand and watching the scenery with him, and finally stood in front of a sea of flowers.
An Song blinked and asked Ye Xingtong if he recognized him.
But Ye Xingtong said she was not.
Why do you say she is not?
Who isn't she?
An Song herself felt strange. When she wanted to ask, the scene in front of her suddenly changed. She seemed to have fallen into an abyss and could not get out.
Horrible, really terrible.
After about a long time, An Song suddenly opened his eyes and heard the sound outside the door.
She finally came out of that dream and realized that her body was in reality.
She is An Song, not Manager Meng's little girl.
"Lanlan, wait a minute." An Song said.
Jin Molan outside the door heard the response and breathed a sigh of relief. This girl usually doesn't sleep in, but she suddenly slept in today, which is really worrying.
When An Song came out, Jin Molan observed her carefully before saying, "An An, what's wrong with you? You don't usually have nightmares. Is it because you feel too uncomfortable during your menstrual period?"
An Song took the sandwich, then shook his head and said seriously: "No... I had a strange dream."
"Ouch, what kind of strange dream is it? Let me hear it...is it about Ye Xingtong?" Jin Molan felt that it must be about Ye Xingtong.
Otherwise, their family An An wouldn't be so strange.
An Song looked at Jin Molan suspiciously, "Are you the roundworm in my belly? Why do you seem to know everything."
"Haha, isn't this common sense? You were so pampered by Ye Xingtong last night, so you wouldn't have dreamed about him in your dream. Normal girls would react like you."
Jin Molan looked like he had already seen through the girls.
In fact, it is easy to understand that no girl will not like a domineering, affectionate, handsome and rich man.
What's more, there was an indescribable bond between Ye Xingtong and An Song.
So if they didn't have any feelings, he wouldn't believe it.
An Song twitched the corner of his mouth and said deliberately: "That's not pampering. He just takes care of me relatively well and is a gentleman."
"Do you want to find someone from the Xiao family and ask if the Bingshan boss is usually so nice to other girls?"
Jin Molan had already asked Ye Xinglan that their second brother was never patient with other girls, and An Song was the first one.
So let alone Ye Xinglan, even he, the person standing next to An Song, would doubt their feelings.
"Ahem... maybe it's just a misunderstanding." An Song blushed and tried to find a reason for himself.
Jin Molan stared at her face and said with a half-smile: "Is it really just a misunderstanding? If it's just a misunderstanding... My dear, why is your face so red? Oh, I understand, you are in love. Come on... As expected, the flowers should bloom into beautiful little flowers!"
"What are the beautiful little flowers blooming...you...you really think too much...Ye Xingtong and I don't have that kind of relationship. He has a girl he likes." The man named Hongsong appeared in An Song's mind Ann girl.
Even though she left Ye Xingtong very early, being able to leave traces in Ye Xingtong's world should have completely occupied Ye Xingtong's heart.
Jin Molan rubbed her temples, and then said: "If there was really a fate, according to their relationship, they should be together by now. But they probably really have no fate, otherwise how could Ye Xingtong not find her? Well... Baby An'an, if you like it, try your best to capture this feeling. Girls shouldn't give up on their feelings for some messy reasons..."
"I'm not a mistress." An Song waved his hand quickly.
Although she understands what a good brother means, she really doesn't want to have feelings that don't belong to her, and doesn't want to be so...
"Oh, what's going on in your head? How can you be a mistress?" Jin Molan almost laughed angrily.
"They have never been together. It can only be said that they are all in a gap period. In this case, you are not considered a mistress. Do you understand what I mean?"
"Forget it, don't talk about this anymore, Lanlan, I'll have breakfast first." An Song said guiltily.
Indeed, she really didn't want to tell Jin Molan too much about Ye Xingtong.
After all, she herself was a little confused.
Feelings are indeed a bit complicated.
Jin Molan saw that their family An Song wanted to be like an ostrich, hiding in a certain world and never coming out, and there was no other way.
I had no choice but to let out a long sigh, and then said: "Okay, okay, you just deceive yourself...I won't say much about the rest. When you cry, we can communicate properly."
"Who would cry? Just scare people." An Song disagreed.
"Okay, okay, I'm trying to scare you. Anyway, you are the best and you won't shed a tear for any man." Jin Molan smiled.
After the two of them chatted and laughed and missed these questions, they began to prepare to go out.
As soon as they walked out of the apartment door, they encountered an uninvited guest.
It's Hong Yunxi.
When Hong Yunxi knew that An Song lived here, she wanted to come over and cause trouble.
She simply couldn't bear that Ye Xingtong didn't help her at all, but took special care of another woman.
How can An Song miss a man who doesn't belong to An Song?
"Mr. An, come here!" When Hong Yunxi saw An Song, she rushed over and spoke coldly.
An Song was stunned when he saw Hong Yunxi, and then said, "Are you... Hong Yunxi?"
"Tsk tsk...it's only been a few days and you've forgotten me? Did you do this on purpose? You did something sorry for me and you don't dare to have direct contact with me, right?" Hong Yunxi's eyes turned red with anger.
She thought An Song was at least guilty when he saw her.
Unexpectedly, he didn't feel guilty. Instead, he looked like he didn't recognize her.
Hehe, it's not enough to steal her man, why are you still pretending here?
Damn it, An Song really deserves to die!
Hong Yunxi gritted her teeth and glared at An Song fiercely.
It's true that An Song didn't recognize Hong Yunxi at the first time just now, but now that she saw her resentful eyes, she realized it.
"Sorry, I just woke up and my mind is not clear, so I didn't recognize you. Miss Hongyunxi, what do you want from me?" An Song said calmly.
