Chapter 565: Where's the gift?

There was a slight flicker in Yan Yu's eyes, but he didn't say anything.
Seeing this, Song Shiyan couldn't help but grow anxious. She stared at Yan Yu and urgently asked, "Are you trying to kill me with anxiety?"
Yan Yu pressed his lips and smiled, "Do you know you almost drove me crazy."
Song Shinian: "......"
A puzzled gaze met the deep, bottomless black eyes of the man, and suddenly there was a feeling of enlightenment in her heart.
Immediately afterwards, he felt extremely uneasy.
Why did he suddenly...
Just when he was discussing something important, this shameless man.
After the other party finished speaking, there was silence.
However, the burning gaze made Song Shinian's face flush, and his hands and feet became disobedient.
She was afraid of making a fool of herself, so she quickly turned her head and faced Yan Yu with the back of her head, muttering in a low voice, "If you don't tell me, you don't tell me. Hmph, I'll find out sooner or later."
Since Yanyu said that the story is written based on their experiences and prototypes.
So when it comes to the grand finale, she will naturally know.
Even if the plot has been adjusted and polished, the ending will not be polished, right?
Isn't it just like the itch that can't be scratched by the giants, she can endure it.
Yan Yu on the side said: "Since you think so, then I won't give you any spoilers."
Song Shinian: "......"
So angry.
Angry to the point of itching teeth.
She opened the car door and got out, then forcefully closed the door and said sharply, "Get out of the car!"
Afterwards, she walked away with a puffed-up face.
With a smile on his lip, Yan Yu, who got off the car, called out her name and said, "Shi Nian."
"What?" Song Shinian turned back aggressively and stared at him fiercely.
Yan Yu smiled and pointed in the direction she was walking, speaking with great indulgence, "You're going the wrong way, the elevator is this way."
Song Shinian's face immediately turned green.
At that moment, she wanted to disappear on the spot or explode on the spot.
Two little figures popped up in her mind, wanting to accompany Yan Yu for a stroll.
But in the end, she reluctantly turned around and continued to walk in the opposite direction with a daunting momentum.
Yan Yu looked at her with a slight smirk for a while.
She followed him upstairs with a good temper.
The two of them entered the elevator, and Song Shinian still ignored him.
While waiting for the elevator to rise, the man behind suddenly whispered, "I brought you a gift."
Got it.
Isn't it just dumplings and... spicy crayfish?
Oops, thinking about it made me quite hungry.
Song Shinian couldn't deny his hunger and snorted, saying, "I don't feel like eating now."
只是现在不想吃。
“不是吃的。”阎郁笑着说道。
宋时年眉头一挑,不是吃的,那是什么?
难道还带了比小龙虾更好的吃的?
Song Shinian only had this thought, and saliva began to flow uncontrollably in his mouth. He couldn't help but swallow.
However, she naturally remembered that she was still angry, so she resisted the urge to ignore Yan Yu.
Yan Yu saw that she remained silent, and continued playfully teasing her, "The one you used to like a lot?"
Song Shinian's eyebrows twitched.
Does she really like it?
Does she have any other likes besides eating?
Since he couldn't bring her things to sleep, Song Shinian became even more certain that the other person brought him something delicious.
The sudden change of events naturally dissipated the anger in my heart.
What remained was curiosity and longing for unfamiliar delicacies.
Seeing her interest sparked, Yan Yu laughed and said, "You couldn't stay away back then."
Song Shinian secretly speculated: She won't give up on food.
Most of Song Shinian's anger dissipated, and he looked happily at the jumping numbers on the elevator, waiting for it to reach the 17th floor. Finally, the elevator stopped.
We've arrived.
Song Shinian and others walked out eagerly as soon as the elevator doors opened.
The whole floor is particularly quiet.
Being on the top floor again, it feels like standing under the cheerful clouds, and mentally, it feels very relaxed.
She was very curious and wanted to ask Yan Yu if he really rented out the whole floor.
But she also felt that she had just finished quarreling, so it would be cheap to take the initiative to speak now, so she could only endure in silence.
Yan Yu took the lead and walked to the front. In the hidden corner, there was a very ordinary door, 1708.
Then Yan Yu took out a key, opened the door, and walked in.
Song Shinian also walked in with a mixture of curiosity and restraint.
The first thing that caught her eye was the living room, and she didn't see any sofas, bedside tables, wardrobes, or anything like that that she had imagined.
She then tilted her head slightly and looked towards the innermost part of the living room, where there was a door, and there seemed to be a room behind it.
She just can't stand it anymore.
Song Shinian asked hesitantly, "Is this room very big?"
"It's not very big, but there are plenty of rooms for you to choose from." Yan Yu smiled at her with great consideration and said.
Song Shinian: "......"
所以这是个套房无疑了。
她心里不好的预感果然应验了。
这厮不会真的想跟她睡一个房间吧?
哪怕是套房也不行。
感觉比在家里,她的房间跟他的房间打通衣帽间还不能忍。
Song Shinian asked displeasedly, "Then where will you sleep?"
Yan Yu replied leisurely, "You choose the remaining space, I will just find a place randomly to sleep."
Indeed!
Sure enough!!!
Dog man.
Just knew he had bad intentions.
But since he spoke, there's no need to continue to remain reserved.
Having looked around the room, Song Shinian didn't see any obvious surprise in the living room. She straightened her voice and asked, "Where's the gift?"
"Here." Yan Yu pointed at the coffee table in the living room and said sincerely, "What about that?"
Song Shinian followed her gaze and looked puzzled.
On the coffee table, besides napkins and a small potted plant, there are also a remote control and a humidifier, but there is no fish in the fish tank.
Apart from that, there is nothing else, very empty, can see to the end at a glance.
Song Shinian blinked his eyes in disbelief, still not seeing anything special on the coffee table.
So her gaze shifted downwards, looking at the floor beneath the coffee table, where there was a trash can, also bare and very minimalist and clean.
There was no space for her to bother searching.
Song Shi suddenly thought of a possibility.
Could it be that this scumbag just saw her angry and deliberately lied to her?
The more she thought about it, the more it seemed to be the case.
Song Shinian turned his head, glared at Yan Yu with rolled eyes, and asked in a feminine tone, "Where is the gift?"
"Isn't it on the table?" Yan Yu continued to point at the tea table.
The problem was that there was indeed nothing on the tea table.
Song Shinian's heart suddenly became angry. He was certain that this man had deceived her. Just as she was about to get angry, she saw the man walk up to the coffee table, reach out and pick up the round fish tank on the table. As he walked back, he said to Shinian, "Isn't it right here? You used to like this little turtle so much. You would feed it every day and treat it like your godson. You couldn't bear to be apart from him for even a day. I don't like him, but you kept pestering me and forcing him to call me dad."
Song Shinian was stunned: "..."
She was completely bewildered in the air.
And Yan Yu seemed unaware of her abnormality, pointing at the turtle and saying, "Look, it looks just like a slowly growing one, do you like it?"
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