Sweet Time Only for You: The Entanglement between Mr. Lu and Miss Song

Chapter 503: At Least, She’s Not Mrs. Lu Yet

Jiang Huai, the secretary, saw Song Yinyin speaking rudely, and his face darkened: "Song Yinyin, how can you talk like that? Our president..."Smack—

Before Jiang Huai could finish his sentence, Yan Kejun slapped him across the face, startling Song Yinyin.

Yan Kejun’s hawk-like black eyes glared at Jiang Huai, his thin lips tightly pressed, his face full of anger.

This was the first time Song Yinyin had seen Yan Kejun lose his temper, and even the first time she saw him strike his subordinate, which was quite surprising...

However, Jiang Huai seemed accustomed to it, not a bit startled, he just pressed his thin lips together and said, "President, I’m sorry."

He nodded slightly and then fell silent.

Song Yinyin was astonished, her mouth opened, unable to recover for a moment.

When Yan Kejun turned back, the sternness on his face had disappeared, and as he looked at Song Yinyin, it was the same as ever, gentle and jade-like.

"Yinyin, I know I have no right to stand here and say these words, but I have to say them. Lu Jihan has unspeakable secrets, you must guard against him, I’m worried... he will hurt you and Dabai!"

Lu Jihan has unspeakable secrets?

What secrets, that would make someone have to guard against him?

Ah, Yan Kejun must be exaggerating to get her attention!

Song Yinyin slightly furrowed her brows, her face becoming unsightly.

She snorted coldly through her nose, mocking, "Mr. Yan, I think you’re really sick. Six years ago, I begged you for a chance to explain. Now, do you want to taste the same feeling?"

She curled her lips coldly and said, "Sorry, I’m really not in the mood for this, I’m about to marry Lu Jihan, I don’t want anything to happen at this critical moment."

The implication was that she didn’t want the unclear entanglement to cause misunderstandings.

After speaking, Song Yinyin turned to leave, but Yan Kejun reached out to block her path: "Yinyin, I’m not lying to you, Lu Jihan he really..."

"Mr. Yan!"

A stern voice came from ten meters away, thunderous and ear-piercing, filled with a strong presence and cold air pressure.

Song Yinyin and Yan Kejun turned their heads simultaneously, only to see Lu Jihan walking over with Song Dabai in his arms.

Even though he was holding his son, Song Dabai, Lu Jihan’s thin lips were tightly pressed, his face steel-blue, clearly showing he was angry.

Song Yinyin’s heart skipped a beat, thinking that things were going badly.

Lu Jihan strode over to Song Yinyin, put his son down, and grabbed Song Yinyin’s arm, pulling her back to his side.

"Mr. Yan, I remember warning you not to appear in front of my wife again!"

Seeing how naturally he pulled Song Yinyin behind him, jealousy and anger flared in Yan Kejun’s heart.

"At least, she is not Mrs. Lu yet!" he blurted out, his thin lips tightly clenched.

Lu Jihan unceremoniously retorted: "That’s still better than you never getting her! Besides—"

He paused slightly, then lifted Song Yinyin’s right hand, revealing the diamond ring on her finger.

"We’ve already set the wedding date, on New Year’s Day, January 1st!"

Lu Jihan declared firmly, "Even if Mr. Yan wants to win her back, it’s already too late!"

His confidence and determined momentum were like fuel to Yan Kejun’s burning jealousy, he gritted his teeth, unable to control his impulse, he said: "Lu Jihan, I know your secret, if you really love her, you shouldn’t marry her!"

Lu Jihan’s pupils enlarged instantly.

In the next moment, he narrowed his amber eyes slightly: "Mr. Yan, what are you trying to imply?"