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Chapter 54: In Public?

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Song Huan Yan stopped in her tracks, and her heart gave an instinctive thud.

It can't reverse so quickly… can it?

But, it doesn't matter.

Song Huan Yan turned, "What?"

Nan Gong Yu stepped forward, gently clasped her neck with his hand.

Song Huan Yan looked up, still not understanding, and the exceedingly handsome man before her suddenly tilted his head and pressed down.

He kissed her lips!

Song Huan Yan slowly widened her eyes, stunned.

But he made no other move, just kept his lips pressed to hers.

His lips were slightly cool, somewhat soft, yet also a bit firm…

Song Huan Yan didn't know what the feeling was, but inexplicably she wasn't repulsed.

Leng Jian Yue also widened his eyes, as if seeing a ghost!

He… kissed her?

And in front of him!

Song Huan Yan came to her senses: this was in public, under everyone's gaze!

Especially in front of Leng Jian Yue…

Yet Song Huan Yan didn't dare to move.

Come to think of it, lip to lip counts as her first kiss.

The man's scent lingered around her breath, a bit warm yet very steady.

Leng Jian Yue just stared like that, utterly speechless.

After a moment, Nan Gong Yu released her lips and straightened up.

Song Huan Yan still couldn't process it.

She only saw the cool, handsome man turn his head toward Leng Jian Yue and say five words, "This is the answer."

That was a total critical hit for Leng Jian Yue.

It's like being sniped in the head, instantly obliterated.

Leng Jian Yue took a deep breath, but couldn't utter a single word.

Song Huan Yan came back to herself, yet still didn't know what to say.

Nan Gong Yu lowered his gaze at her, "Go home and see if your wrist needs any medicine."

"Oh." Song Huan Yan finally managed to respond, her face slightly flushed, nodding, "Alright, I'll go home first."

Nan Gong Yu said, "Hmm."

Song Huan Yan hurriedly stepped away, feeling inexplicably uneasy.

So… she was kissed?

Nan Gong Yu watched her enter the Song Residence, then turned to the Song Family Bodyguards and said, "Disperse."

The Song Family Bodyguards, inexplicably excited, all bowed low to him, "Yes, Lord Nan!"

The Leng Family Bodyguards and Leng Jian Yue were left awkward.

Leng Jian Yue pulled himself out of shock and asked, "You also like her? Have you been scheming for a long time?"

If so, what does the marriage alliance between Nan Gong Yu and Leng Bai Wei mean?

Is Leng Bai Wei just a cannon fodder?

Because Song Huan Yan refused the marriage alliance, was she just a random cannon fodder?

No wonder, after more than half a year, it still didn't work out!

Nan Gong Yu only stared at him, his eyes cold as ice, and gave no answer.

Leng Jian Yue pressed his tongue against the back of his teeth, nodded, "Miss Song is your White Moonlight? As expected, Kyoto's Top Beauty lives up to the name. It's fine to have a tiger‑eyed one at home, but the men outside keep fighting and snatching."

Nan Gong Yu looked at him with utter indifference, and finally answered his question, "No. It's simply because she is already my wife."

Leng Jian Yue frowned, "What about my sister? Did you forget the life‑saving debt she owes you?"

Nan Gong Yu said coldly, "It has nothing to do with you."

Then he lifted his foot and left.

Meng Zhangfeng and the bodyguards hurriedly followed.

Leng Jian Yue took a deep breath, pressing his forehead.

How unlucky!

He didn't expect that the two actually got married?

He didn't even know what to say.

With Nan Gong Yu married, does that mean Leng Bai Wei has no hope at all?

This matter should not be told to Leng Bai Wei for now; otherwise she definitely couldn't bear it.

Nan Gong Yu got into the carriage, Meng Zhangfeng started the vehicle, checked the time, and whispered, "Lord Nan, if we rush over now we'll be late."

Nan Gong Yu opened the tablet, "Make a call to change the route schedule."

"Yes." Meng Zhangfeng bowed his head.

After the call, Meng Zhangfeng thought for a moment, then couldn't help but say, "Lord Nan, do you think what Leng always says is true? If it is, spreading it would really damage your reputation."

Meng Zhangfeng didn't have any issue with Song Huan Yan; it's just that Nan Gong Yu's status is too high, making it unnecessary…

Nan Gong Yu lifted his eyes, "Fifteen Sticks, go yourself."

Meng Zhangfeng's eyes widened slightly, his heart startled.

But he immediately said, "Yes, yes, I shouldn't speak out of turn; I accept the punishment."

Song Huan Yan entered the Main Hall.

Ning Shuyue was arranging flowers in the Main Hall; when she saw her return, she immediately asked, "How is it?"

Song Huan Yan pressed a smile at the corner of her lips, reached out, and said, "We're married."

Ning Shuyue was so startled she couldn't react, "Married? Didn't you go…"

Before she could finish, Ning Shuyue recovered, immediately grabbed her hand, and said, "So beautiful! Yi Han's eye has always been excellent! But why such… such a big matter…"

Ning Shuyue spoke incoherently, not knowing where the point was.

Song Huan Yan held Ning Shuyue's hand and said, "Mom, don't rush. Basically, we both think the other is fine. He had already prepared early; as soon as I agree, we can marry right away. So…"

Ning Shuyue, after listening, came back to herself and laughed, "Look how this child gets anxious. But he does deserve a wife. Where is he? Gone?"

Song Huan Yan nodded, "He's busy. We'll have him come back properly next time."

"I know," Ning Shuyue said, "I understand, I'm not in a hurry, not in a hurry."

Ning Shuyue's words made Song Huan Yan laugh.

Seeing Ning Shuyue so happy also made Song Huan Yan very happy.

Ning Shuyue asked again, "What about the wedding? Have you discussed it?"

Song Huan Yan said, "We just got a certificate; there was no time for anything else. We'll wait for him to return next time."

"Alright." Ning Shuyue smiled brightly, "You two really are destined! I'll call your Aunt Gu; she'll definitely be happier!"

Ning Shuyue was obviously more excited than she was.

Song Huan Yan nodded, "Okay."

Ning Shuyue suddenly noticed her wrist and asked, "What's wrong with this?"

It was clearly a pinch injury.

Song Huan Yan had already prepared an excuse and said, "It's nothing. Earlier I almost fell by accident, and Nan Gong Yu gave me a little pull."

Ning Shuyue examined her closely, smiled, and said, "Your flesh is too delicate. In the future you should have him be gentler; you need to be more careful."

Ning Shuyue smiled meaningfully, and Song Huan Yan said, "I don't fall often."

"I didn't say you fell." Ning Shuyue said.

Song Huan Yan was puzzled, "Then what did you mean by be gentle…"

At that point, Song Huan Yan widened her eyes slightly and said, "Mom!"

It wasn't the meaning she understood, right?

Ning Shuyue laughed even more, "What's there to be embarrassed about? You're already married. Could you be making Yi Han a monk?"

Hearing this, Song Huan Yan understood; she really hadn't misunderstood.

She blushed and felt her hair heat up, and said, "I'll go upstairs to rest first."

She hurried away, and Ning Shuyue called after her, "You're still shy; you two will have children sooner or later; Aunt Gu will be eager to hold a grandson. Your genes with Yi Han are so good, you should have several."

Song Huan Yan quickened her steps.

Ning Shuyue's smile deepened; indeed she was very shy. Never mind, I won't tease her.

"By the way, Yan Yan, wait a moment." Ning Shuyue suddenly called her back.

Song Huan Yan stopped in her tracks, "What is it?"

Ning Shuyue stepped forward, "Did Yi Han like you early on and always like you?"

Ning Shuyue looked just like a gossiping onlooker.

Song Huan Yan raised an eyebrow slowly, as if everyone would misunderstand like that.

After thinking, Song Huan Yan said, "Mom, we're married anyway; what's the point of analyzing this?"

Ning Shuyue replied, "Then it must be different."

Song Huan Yan said, "Just go with the flow."

Having said that, she turned and continued upstairs.

Nan Gong Yu said that he has no hope for romance; he only wants to find a suitable person to treat each other with respect…

Going upstairs, Song Huan Yan took out her phone.

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