Chapter 45 Song Xue's Guess

More than ten minutes later, Han Sha walked out of the bathroom wearing a bath towel.

Hearing the movement, Song Yan subconsciously turned his head to look, although he had seen Han Sha without clothes, but Han Sha wrapped in a bath towel had a different flavor, her bare skin shone with a moist luster under the light Moving down, a pair of slender, round, fair legs came into view.

There are four parts of women that attract men's attention the most, one is the face, the other is the chest, the third is the buttocks, and the fourth is the legs.

Han Sha has no shortage of face, her legs are also slender, her hips are also very upturned, but her breasts are a little smaller, probably only A. Even so, she is a rare beauty.

Feeling Song Yan's slightly scorching gaze, Han Sha couldn't help but heat up her cheeks. She had to know that she was wearing nothing but a bath towel on her body. She was used to being alone, but now there are more people in the family. Shy and too lazy to pay attention to Song Yan, she walked quickly to the bedroom. In fact, how did she know that Song Yan had already seen her body completely.

Maybe she was too nervous. Just after taking two steps, Han Sha slipped her feet, let out an exclamation, and threw herself forward.

"It's over." Han Sha closed her eyes in fear, this time she was going to make a fool of herself in front of Song Yan.

At this moment, Song Yan who was sitting on the sofa suddenly bounced up and ran to Han Sha's side like a phantom, wrapping her arms around her body.

Han Sha originally thought she would fall badly, but she didn't expect her body to be held up. She opened her eyes suspiciously, and suddenly found that there were more hands on her lower abdomen and chest.

"Mr. Han, are you okay?" Song Yan's voice sounded in her ear.

Feeling the hands on her chest and lower abdomen, Han Sha's body felt numb for no reason, and a blush appeared on her pretty face, which spread to her ears: "Song...Song Yan, quickly put your hands ...take it away."

Hearing Teacher Han Sha's weak but shy voice, Song Yan realized that his hands were in the wrong place, and his heart suddenly became tense. Would Teacher Han Sha blame me for deliberately taking advantage of her?

"I'm sorry Teacher Han Sha, I'll let you go now."

"oops!"

As soon as Song Yan let go, Han Sha's body fell to the ground again, and her hands were grabbing in the air for a while. Seeing this, Song Yan was stunned, and quickly reached out to support her again, but this time he grabbed Han Shasmooth. shoulders.

Lifting Han Sha up, Song Yan said with a blushing face, "I'm sorry Teacher Han Sha, I really didn't mean it."

"Don't say it." Han Sha blushed and reached out to cover Song Yan's mouth, but just as she reached out, the towel on her body suddenly slipped off.

Song Yan was dumbfounded.

Han Sha was also dumbfounded.

Then, a piercing scream sounded, almost shattering Song Yan's eardrums.

Fortunately, Song Yan responded very quickly, turned around quickly, and explained, "Mr. Han Sha, I really didn't do it on purpose."

"Don't say it, don't turn around." Han Sha said viciously, bent over, picked up the bath towel and wrapped it around her body, rushed into the bedroom as if fleeing, and slammed the door.

Song Yan turned around and looked at the closed door. A smug smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. He was very satisfied with his performance just now. With a move in his heart, he put his right hand up to his nose and smelled it. Light fragrance.

in the bedroom.

Han Sha threw herself on the bed and covered her red cheeks under the quilt. She wanted to cry without tears. I was so embarrassed, how should I meet people in the future?

Half an hour later, Han Sha walked out of the bedroom, still with a hint of blush on her pretty face.

"Song Yan, it's getting late, you should go back first." Han Sha's tone became colder.

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help feeling nervous, and explained in a panic: "Mr. Han Sha, I'm sorry, I really didn't mean it just now, don't get angry, okay? If you don't feel angry, then scold me and beat me, I definitely don't want to. Fight back."

Seeing the nervousness on Song Yan's face and the sincere words, Han Sha couldn't help but soften her heart and secretly said, no wonder Song Yan was just a coincidence, thinking of this, her expression softened a lot: "Okay, I Forgive you, but you are not allowed to tell what happened today, otherwise, I will punish you for cleaning the toilet for a week."

"Teacher Han Sha, please rest assured, I'm absolutely tight-lipped!" Song Yan assured with a serious face.

"Well, I believe you, it's getting late, you can go back."

"Okay, goodbye Mr. Hansha."

Song Yan knew that he was no longer suitable to stay here. If he continued to stay, it would only embarrass both parties, so he left with interest.

Walking out of Teacher Han Sha's apartment, a bold thought flashed in Song Yan's mind. It is better to pursue Teacher Han Sha as his girlfriend. You must know that Teacher Han Sha is both beautiful and gentle, and the most important thing is to do a good job.

But what annoys him is that Han Sha is a teacher and he is a student. Although there are many teacher-student relationships, they still attract strange looks from other people. He may not care, but Teacher Han Sha may not be able to accept it.

Thinking of this, Song Yan couldn't help sighing softly, and decided in his heart that after graduating from college, if Mr. Han Sha is not in love, he will do everything possible to chase after her, but this possibility is a little small, after four years of college, Teacher Han Sha is already 29 years old. Is it possible that she hasn't fallen in love at the age of 29? Maybe children can make soy sauce.

For a while, Song Yan was full of loss.

Fortunately, he is also a teenager. Loss comes and goes quickly. He took out his mobile phone and looked at it. It was almost eight o'clock, so he accelerated his pace and walked towards the coffee shop.

Ever since the proprietress Su Meier came back from Yandu, her mood has become very low.

Song Yan guessed that something might have happened at her home, but he was only a part-time worker, so he didn't ask much.

While Song Yan was playing in the coffee shop, Yang Yanli and Song Xue were sitting on the sofa watching TV and locked on Xiangcheng TV4.

At this moment, Song Xue pursed her lips slightly and frowned slightly, looking a little nervous, because she knew that the TV station would only select some of the contestants' videos for broadcast.

Seeing this, Yang Yanli comforted: "Xiaoxue, don't worry, you play so well, the TV station will definitely broadcast your performance."

"I'm not worried, Mom, don't talk nonsense." Song Xue pretended to be calm. She has been extraordinarily strong since she was a child. Even in front of her parents, she didn't want to show a weak side.

"Mom just said it casually, my Xiaoxue naturally won't be nervous." Yang Yanli hurriedly laughed, doesn't she know her daughter yet? Notoriously stubborn, she suddenly thought of Song Yan: "Song Yan also passed the audition, do you think the TV station will broadcast clips of his performance?"

Song Xue hesitated, then said, "Probably not. There are more than 800 people participating in the audition today, and nearly 300 people have passed the audition. The TV station should only broadcast the kind of performance that is extremely good."

"Yes." Yang Yanli nodded in agreement, and suddenly, she whispered: "It's started."