Chapter 51: First Kiss

He thought, Lord and Miss Song's personalities seemed a good match.

Who says that two people both having a cool temperament are unsuitable?

Meng Zhangfeng, after watching the whole way, felt that this between the two also felt comfortable.

Not like Leng Bai Wei.

Song Huan Yan and Leng Bai Wei's personalities differ greatly.

Leng Bai Wei has a lively personality and is also very proud.

That pride is overt, like a haughty little princess.

If it were Leng Bai Wei, by now she would be chattering nonstop, never sleeping quietly like Song Huan Yan, and certainly not sleeping so soundly…

Looks like Lord found the right person this time?

Hope so.

After all, Lord is truly not young.

During the period Leng Bai Wei spent with Lord, Lord treated her well too.

But she not only refuses to marry, she also acts pretentiously, as if wanting Lord to pluck every star from the sky for her.

Lord mentioned marriage twice.

After a few months together, the first mention.

After Leng Bai Wei refused, Lord endured.

The second time, Leng Bai Wei was still pretentious, and then Lord simply broke up with her.

Lord is so busy; how could he have that much time and energy to revolve around a single woman?

Miss Song currently seems quite good.

Only… Leng Bai Wei towards Lord, sigh.

Meng Zhangfeng looked ahead, cleared his thoughts, and whispered, "Lord, Song Residence is near."

"Hmm." Nan Gong Yu responded, tilting his head and lowering his gaze, "Song Huan Yan, Huan Yan, almost there."

Song Huan Yan hasn't woken up.

Nan Gong Yu raised his hand to glance at his wristwatch, "Wait at the Song Residence Gate for a moment."

Meng Zhangfeng lowered his head, "Yes."

Soon the convoy stopped not far from the Song Residence Gate, waiting.

Nan Gong Yu was still handling work.

More than ten minutes later, Song Huan Yan finally opened her eyes slowly, pulling herself from sleep, only to suddenly realize her head was resting against Nan Gong Yu…

She immediately sat up straight.

Nan Gong Yu turned his gaze to her, "Did you sleep well?"

Song Huan Yan blushed slightly and said, "Arrived?"

Nan Gong Yu nodded.

Song Huan Yan looked outside, "Oh, then I'll leave first."

After saying that, she instantly felt something off; they were already at her house's door…

"Um." Song Huan Yan looked at Nan Gong Yu, "Would you… like to sit at my home for a while?"

Nan Gong Yu said, "I haven't even prepared a gift, and I still have to rush to the airport later. Can you wait until I return next time? Next time I'll officially go home with you."

Song Huan Yan thought it over and agreed; this marriage flash was truly rushed.

Saying the flash was inexplicable, it just happened; truly nothing was prepared.

"Alright." Song Huan Yan nodded, lifted her bag and prepared to get off.

Nan Gong Yu called her, "Huan Yan."

"Huh?" Song Huan Yan paused.

Nan Gong Yu said, "I'll forward Changfeng's WeChat to you."

Song Huan Yan only then remembered, took out her phone, "Oh, okay."

Soon Song Huan Yan added Meng Changfeng, and Meng Changfeng immediately approved, saying, "Madam, if you have any request, just contact me and tell me directly. Whatever you need, just say it, and we will do our best! Later, I will also have the other three add you."

"Okay." Song Huan Yan nodded, thought for a moment, waved her hand to Nan Gong Yu, "Then… Lord, I'll go home first. See you when you return next time, safe travels."

Nan Gong Yu set the Tablet aside, looked at her, "Alright."

Song Huan Yan pursed her lips and nodded.

Meng Changfeng got off the car and opened the door for her.

Nan Gong Yu suddenly said, "Come over."

Song Huan Yan was startled, raised an inquisitive eyebrow, but moved next to him and asked, "Anything else?"

Nan Gong Yu unexpectedly turned his head and placed a kiss on her cheek.

It was very light and gentle, like a dragonfly skimming water.

Carrying his breath, it brushed lightly like a feather.

His lips seemed very soft…

Song Huan Yan was stunned, her eyes slowly opening a little.

Nan Gong Yu pulled back, looking at her.

This left Song Huan Yan dumbfounded, petrified for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Could this be… treating each other with respect as honored guests?

The proper etiquette should be given…

Like this farewell kiss?

Seems like it!

I feel… it might be okay.

Song Huan Yan pursed her lips, but still asked directly, "Do I… need to return the kiss?"

Nan Gong Yu raised an eyebrow, his voice cool, "It's up to you."

"Oh," Song Huan Yan said, "Then, next time."

She seemed not quite ready yet, and didn't know whether it was awkward or what.

Nan Gong Yu said, "Fine."

Just one word, no more talk, no oily teasing, only made her feel the sensation was pleasant.

Song Huan Yan pursed her lips, "I'm leaving. Goodbye."

Nan Gong Yu nodded, "Send me a message when you get home."

Song Huan Yan gave a "Hmm," took her bag and got out of the car.

Meng Zhangfeng closed the car door, bowed to her, "Take care, madam."

"Alright," Song Huan Yan nodded, lifted her steps and walked away.

She hadn't expected that, just upon reaching the gate, several cars surged forward, barreling straight toward the Song Residence Gate.

Song Huan Yan turned and looked back.

Meng Zhangfeng started the car, about to depart, but halted abruptly.

Seeing the people getting in and out of those cars, he said, "It's Cold General."

Nan Gong Yu looked outside, his expression turning cold, "Take a look."

"Yes," Meng Zhangfeng lowered his head.

After getting out, Leng Jian Yue walked up to Song Huan Yan.

Song Huan Yan frowned, "What are you doing at my house? And why did you go to the studio today to find Qin Zi Mo?"

Leng Jian Yue's face didn't look good, staring at her, "I came to your house to find you. As for looking for your ex‑boyfriend, of course it's to ask about the matter between you two."

Song Huan Yan thought he was sick.

He's already an ex‑boyfriend; what is there to ask?

Besides, she had already clearly rejected him; what stance does he have to inquire about her ex‑boyfriend?

Song Huan Yan didn't want to talk much with Leng Jian Yue, nor get entangled with him, and said directly, "I'm bored."

She said that and lifted her foot to leave, but Leng Jian Yue unexpectedly grabbed her.

Song Huan Yan instantly felt disgusted, immediately broke free, "What exactly are you doing? Let go of me."

At the same time, the Security guards at the Song Family gate, seeing their young lady being troubled at the gate, immediately stepped out, seven or eight of them.

Meng Zhangfeng also got out to open the door for Nan Gong Yu; after Nan Gong Yu stepped out, Meng Zhangfeng couldn't help but remind, "Lord Yu, we don't have much time."

Nan Gong Yu ignored him, just stepped forward, and Meng Zhangfeng immediately followed.

All the guards in Nan Gong Yu's convoy got out, a massive group of people.

Combined with the seven or eight guards from the Song Family, they instantly made Leng Jian Yue's guards look inferior.

But Leng Jian Yue didn't pay attention, just stared at Song Huan Yan, "Your ex‑boyfriend told me everything. You two have already slept together, even had a child, Miss Song is also capable."

Song Huan Yan instantly flared with anger, not to mention that this was pure baseless nonsense.

Even if it were true, what right does Leng Jian Yue have to say such things?

"Let go of me!" Song Huan Yan pulled at her own hand fiercely, angrily, "What does my matter have to do with you?"

Leng Jian Yue lost his temper, "You just need to tell me whether it's true!"

Song Huan Yan, with an even hotter temper, said, "On what grounds do I tell you? Even if it's true, so what? What does it have to do with you? What identity and stance do you have to question me like this?"

Leng Jian Yue's face turned dark, "If it's true, on what basis do you matchmake with me? Are you playing me? I've waited for you so many years! Song Huan Yan, do you think I'm a fool?"