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Chapter 51 I really want to marry you home soon

"Didn't you leave? Why did you suddenly run back? I can handle Song Yimin if you don't come back. I will definitely not let her hide and irresponsible." Song Yan raised her head and said with a noticeable worry on her face.

Ye Jue retracted his hand from her hand, turned around, walked towards the front of the car, opened the back door, picked up a bag from it, then returned to Song Yan, handed the bag to Song Yan and said, "I forgot to take it back when I left."

"Get's Milk?" Song Yan took the goat's milk in his hand and said with a lot of laughter: "You really gave me the goat's milk that Aunt Su bought for you. It's not me who was injured, but you will be able to supplement it."

She stuffed the things in her hand into his arms again.

He shook his head in disagreement: "Don't worry about me. There is a warehouse of supplements in my house. My mother heard that she could buy it for her injuries. She bought it all by mistake. I'm worried about you. Your sister's affairs may not be easy to deal with. I just don't know how the classmate was injured."

"Do you want to care?" Song Yan frowned, and she felt a little anxious. If Ye Jue said she wanted to help, she would definitely not agree.

This was the evil result that Song Yimin had to swallow it by herself, just like in her previous life. Song Yimin knew that she was ruined by Crazy Li and took her to school to hurt Lin Chen.

Although I only realized afterward that Lin Chen was not seriously injured, he was beaten and lost his reputation after being in vain. In the end, even Grandma's body fell into pieces.

But what about Song Yimin and her parents?

After she had an accident, she pushed her back to her grandparents, and never thought of being responsible for her affairs.

So, this time she would not allow anyone to care about Song Yimin's affairs, and Ye Jue could not, otherwise she would be anxious with him.

"I don't care, either." Ye Jue frowned when he spoke: "I'm worried that she will pull you out, why don't I go back to grandma's house with you."

"Don't." Song Yan pushed him: "I can take good care of myself. Moreover, there are so many classmates in the class watching. Are you afraid that my cousin will blame me for this? I did nothing and couldn't even blame me. You should have had a good rest at home today but ran with me. Don't forget that you are the injured."

While speaking, Song Yan pushed him to the front of the car, opened the car door, poked his fingers on his back and said, "Go up quickly, I'm really fine, I won't be as stupid as before."

Ye Jue turned around and looked down at the petite her. Her little face was flushed, her forehead and cheeks were covered with sweat. The head that fell on the side of her face was soaked with sweat, and it was irregularly pressed against her little face. He raised his hand to take care of her head, and said to the heart: "I really want to marry you home soon."

She no longer stayed with the deliberate Song Yimin, afraid of something going on and losing her.

When Song Yan heard him, her cheeks became redder and hotter. She lowered her head and waved her hand, and said a little awkwardly: "It's less than a month. Why are you anxious about? I can't run away."

The last sentence suddenly hit Ye Jue's pain deep in his heart, and the pictures of his previous life are vivid in my mind.

The scene of his standing in front of Song Yimin's house but being rejected for goodbye strongly impacting his mind, causing his heart and hands to tremble slightly, and the infinite fear magnified at this moment.

He suddenly reached out and took Song Yan into his arms...

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