A second chance with my billionaire husband-Chapter 1447 - 282: Bewitched and Astonishing (Part 4)

Yan Song was tired of hitting and stopped, straightening his collar, "Seventh Uncle, remember my words."

With a light hum, he no longer glanced at Yan Nangui, and walked over to directly pick up Yun Ya, striding away.

Yan Nangui lay on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive, Juncheng hurriedly ran out from the shadows, "Seventh Master... are you alright."

Yan Nangui coughed, raised his hand to touch his face, suddenly grinning, "Damn... he really hit me hard, doesn’t he know you shouldn’t hit people in the face? How am I supposed to go out?"

Juncheng looked away, in his opinion, Seventh Master deserved it; why did he have to provoke Miss Ji, knowing that Young Master Song is difficult to deal with, yet he still insisted on messing around, and now look...

But he only dared to complain inwardly, not daring to voice it out loud.

"Help me up."

Juncheng hurriedly helped him up, Yan Nangui felt as if his waist was about to break, Yan Song, you’re ruthless.

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Yan Song remained silent all the way to the room, and Yun Ya didn’t speak either, until they entered the room, he placed Yun Ya on a chair, Yun Ya giggled, "Brother Yan, are you angry?"

Yan Song glared at her, "Why would I be angry?"

"It’s Seventh Uncle, that’s just how he is, aren’t you just making yourself angry?"

Yan Song pinched her nose, her small nose frozen red, looking very cute.

"A scoundrel full of wicked thoughts, avoid him from now on." Yan Song thought of him and gritted his teeth.

Yun Ya nodded with a smile, "Alright."

Seeing her agree so quickly, Yan Song finally showed a bit of a smile, "I know everything that happened today, I’m sorry you were wronged." 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝙚𝔀𝒆𝒃𝓷𝒐𝓿𝙚𝓵.𝙘𝒐𝒎

He’s been so busy he hasn’t had time to be with her, letting her get into danger time and again, he decided to take Yun Ya by his side tomorrow, wherever he goes.

"Come out with me tomorrow." Yan Song said.

"Ah?" Yun Ya widened her eyes in surprise, "Where are we going?"

"I wish I could tie you to my belt, where do you think we’re going?" Yan Song pinched her cheeks, wishing he could merge her into his body.

Yun Ya looked excited and eager, reaching for his waist, "You only have a belt, where’s the waistband?"

Yan Song slightly narrowed his eyes, his breath suddenly deepened, "Where are you trying to touch?"

Yun Ya giggled, "Did you miss me today?"

"Little enchantress." Yan Song’s eyes sharpened, and suddenly he pressed her onto the table, looming over her.

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The next day, Yun Ya was awakened by Yan Song, rubbing her sleepy eyes, yawning, Yan Song was already standing there in a crisp uniform.

"Brother Yan, it’s still dark outside, why are you waking me?" she said, and then fell back.

Yan Song picked up her clothes, starting with the underwear, he really wasn’t good at putting on women’s underwear, struggling several times to button it, becoming somewhat anxious.

The young girl’s developing body was round and full, her skin porcelain white, Yan Song took a deep breath, suppressing the restlessness inside.

Finally managing the underwear, then the autumn clothes, sweater, and cotton jacket, Yun Ya was flipped over like a pancake, and all her sleepiness had vanished, but she was happy to be served, so she boldly let him fiddle with her.

Yun Ya suddenly wrapped his arm, snuggling against his chest, her voice soft and sweet, melting his heart.

"Brother Yan... I’m so sleepy..."

"Get dressed first, you can sleep in the car later." Saying this, he pried Yun Ya off, but she stuck like candy again, kissing his lips, "Kiss me first..."

Yan Song’s eyes darkened, suddenly pinning her beneath him, "Mmm..." Yun Ya immediately woke up.

Yan Song gave a mischievous smile, rubbing her head, "Awake now for sure, hurry up, stop dawdling, we’re running out of time."

Slowly but surely, she was dressed, and Yan Song wrapped her in a coat, facing the morning chill as he got into the car, which drove away from the Yan Family’s gate.

Yun Ya didn’t know where Yan Song was taking her, yawning as she nestled into his embrace and fell back asleep.

Upon arrival, Yan Song carried her out of the car, walked into the building, and entered the elevator.

All colleagues saw Yan Song carrying a woman inside, their eyes widened in shock, this newly appointed minister rarely spoke, his subordinates calling him Iceberg Pretty Man, with a cold and abstinent demeanor; although aloof, on his first day in office, he’d become the dream lover of every female in the command.

And today, their dream lover brought a woman with him, cradling her preciously.

Yan Song ignored the scrutinizing gazes, walking straight ahead, his crisp uniform making him more handsome than all the men combined, as he passed by, there were sounds of gasping.

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