Chapter 505

At that time.

Song Nuan is in the room. He can see the two of them through the glass. He holds them tightly. The man is smiling. His eyes are full of doting. The woman is charming and soft. She seems to be a little shy.

Tang Si seems to have said something, which makes Song Yi beat Tang Si on the shoulder.

Song warm convergence under the eyebrows.

So happy.

How can someone fall in love like this, she is different?

She pursed her lips tightly, and there was a bitter and astringent taste in her heart. The peeled dumplings were crushed by her.

"Wennuan, what are you doing?" Song's mother saw: "don't make dumplings while playing. Don't make trouble for your mother here."

Song Nuan turns around, and in order to cover up what he was thinking, he laughs.

Looking at the dumplings in my hand, there are still some stuffing: "it's a feeling that the things shaped by myself are pinched. It's very comfortable."

This is not clear words, let Song Mother frown, looking at her: "young age here nonsense, what thing?"

This sentence, let her heart alarm.

Song Nuan: "what nonsense? Originally, destroying this kind of thing would arouse people's most comfortable feeling. "

"Isn't sabotage comfortable?" Song Nuan's eyes narrowed with a smile: "I think it will be lovely to cry. Unfortunately, this dumpling has no life and can't cry, but I look at it myself."

Hearing this, his father walked over to him and said, "this idea shouldn't exist. We are all good people."

Song Nuan shrugged: "yes, I'm just making an analogy. I'm also kind."

However, some people will treat her badly. Should she be kind?

Her eyes were closed, and it was hard to see what was going on in her heart.

Song's father and song's mother both frowned. It seems that the psychiatrist should come earlier. It's not good to go on like this.

Tang Si and Song Yi came in from the outside, and the dumplings were almost finished.

"Steamed dumplings or dumplings?" Asked his mother.

Song Yi: "I want to eat fried."

Fried dumplings are always delicious.

Song Mu: "it's not healthy to eat fried food."

"Choose one of two, choose one as soon as possible."

At this time, Tang Si said with a smile: "Auntie, it's OK. You can do it as convenient as you see."

Song Yi stares at Tang Si: "who told you to give me a good idea."

Tang Si bent slightly: "go home to buy it for you."

He knows that Song Yi seldom comes home, and his father and mother are also few in China. After having a meal together, they should have a good relationship with each other. Why quarrel about how to eat.

Song Yi was satisfied.

Song's mother looked at the two people and unconsciously opened a smile on her face.

Song Yi knows her very well, but Tang Si coaxes her and can cure her, which reassures her that they are together.

After dinner, song's father wanted to play some chess with Tang Si.

Song Yi looked at his father: "Dad, they still have to go to work tomorrow morning. If you want to play chess, another day. If he is free during the new year, I will bring him back to play with you."

Besides, Tang Si is sometimes too busy to have dinner with her.

How about playing chess with song Fu?

"But there's only one chance. Don't take him from me all the time." Song Yi took Tang Si's arm: "originally, he didn't spend much time with me. He was very busy."

"Yes, yes." Song's father compromised and let them go.

And song Nuan said: "sister, brother-in-law, goodbye."

……

The road back was foggy and the car was very slow.

It's getting dark. There are street lamps on the side of the road. Song Yi is single and looks out.

"You say, what kind of psychiatrist will my parents hire for song Nuan?" Song Yi asked.

She was thinking in her heart, would you like Bo Shiyan to come?

This person is quite reliable, although he has not been contacted again.

"See." Tang Si drove: "don't worry too much. Her problems are not very serious. It should be solvable."

"Well." The two of them spend little time alone. Song Yi digs the topic: "are you going to buy me fried dumplings now?"

In fact, fried dumplings are not very healthy. All fried foods are not very healthy. Tang Si thinks that Song Yi won't buy any more when he is full.

As a result, she was still thinking about it.

"Eat less." Tang Si glanced at Song Yi with a low voice and a smile: "that kind of unhealthy food is bad for your health."

He raised his tail: "originally, this small physique can't stand two twists and turns."

Then he licked his lips: "can you think about it for your brother? It's hard to recycle every time. "I'm driving again.

Song Yi began: "if you don't buy it, pull it down. Why do you find so many reasons?"

"Cheapskate."

"You can buy it." Tang Si chuckled: "conditional."

"Oh..." Song Yi snorted coldly: "it seems that without you, I have no money to buy it."

She looked at Tang Si and said, "I have money."

"Well." Tang Si nodded, tone light: "you are rich, but now the steering wheel in my hand, I do not let you get off, how do you buy?"

"Take out when you get home."

The Tang Si hums to smile a, danger languidly looked at Song Yi: "that you don't want to get out of bed."

“……” Shit!

Song Yi is so angry.

This dog man is against himself with an orange heart. He has no conscience at all.

Just like her father, she cares about everything.

She gritted her teeth and forced her face to smile: "Tang Si, do you know what Fengshui turns in turn?"

"Well?" Tang Si answered carelessly.

"I want to exercise."

"So?" "Then what?" Tang Si said

"You can't get out of bed." Song Yi a word: "squeeze, dry."

Tang Si's smile became deeper and deeper. He held the steering wheel in one hand, touched her white face with the other hand, and blew a rogue whistle in a bad tone: "what's the good thing? I'll wait. "

Song Yi is touched and feels that he has been teased by the hooligans.

it seems that there is still some warmth on his cheek. He is obviously teased, but he has palpitations.

Tang Si deliberately flirts with her, but also can tease her, the bottom of his heart is crisp.

He's very interesting.

Song Yi's tongue is hard to say "What a fart."

Sooner or later, don't let Feng Shui come to her side.

Tang Si Gougou's lips seemed to see through the thoughts in her heart: "it's true that Feng Shui takes turns, but now Feng Shui is on my side, so I'll make good use of it, or I'll lose money. Do you think that's the truth?"

Song Yi hands ring chest: "what conditions?"

This evening, she is greedy, want to eat, want to eat all drool. I haven't eaten these things for a long time.

It's not just fried dumplings. I want to eat any barbecue string.

"Simple." Tang Si looked at the front lazily and said, "call dad."

“……” Song Yi: "what's your eccentricity? Are you a pervert? "

Tang Si glanced at Song Yi: "is it called or not?"

What would she call such a soft service?

Have a big spring and autumn dream.

"I'm your father." Song Yi turned his face: "no call."

"Be careful, I'll tell my dad."

After Song Yi finished, he realized that this kind of behavior of the two of them was just the behavior of primary school students.

Very naive.

Tang Si seems to have known Song Yi's reaction for a long time. His smile is still on his face. He still says, "darling, when do you want me to be a father?"

It seems to be a joke, but it's a pun.

Double meaning.

Song Yixin jumped up and looked at Tang Si. His face was still the same, and there was no unnecessary change.

Laugh up ruffian bad ruffian bad.

Before Song Yi had answered, Tang Si began again: "which one to eat?"

Song Yi responded and reported the name of a store.

Then I went to buy dumplings.

However, along the way, Song Yi was still obsessed with this matter.

Until they got home, they both took a bath and were ready to go to bed.

Tang Si embraces her to sleep, between the nose breath is on the man body good smell.

"Brother." Song Yi hugged him around the neck and gave him a kiss, a bit coquettish: "do you really want to be a father?"

Then she can.

The little girl in her arms is soft and delicate. Tang Si hugs her more tightly: "well behaved, I'll think about it when I get married."

Song Yi pursed her lips, her eyelashes trembled, and no longer spoke.

The curtains were so drawn that there was only a faint light in the room.

It's dark outside and warm inside.

Song Yi's breathing sound gradually became even and was about to fall asleep.

That is at this time, ear came a trance voice.

It's fuzzy, it's hazy, it's low.

He said, "Song Yi, thank you for giving me a home."

He already felt it.

Feel the feeling of having parents, feel the taste of having a home.

These are enough.

Song Yi Octopus general, the Tang Si embrace: "love you."

……

In the bar.The music was deafening and numbing.

"Mr. Sheng, come on, Shuangxiu. It's not easy to come out and drink! I'm not drunk. "

A woman walked in and heard such a cry. It was at the table next to the door.

Her eyes suddenly fell on a man in the corner of the table.

The man leans against the chair, lazy and rambling, and his style is extremely cynical.

But, without any smile on his face, he had a wild nature of drag and tear, and entered the bone.

Seems to be aware of the woman's line of sight, the man raised eyebrows, line of sight on this hit.

His eyes were long and narrow, with smiling eyes, but his lips were not curved.

The woman next to him should be a wine companion. At this time, she handed him a cup: "Sheng Ye, drink."

The man droops his eyes and pushes it away: "I'm bored, I don't drink."

Between speaking, the eyebrows and eyes cold lift, closed the smile in the eyes.

The man was so frightened that he quickly withdrew his flattering hand.

Well, Sheng Ye is in a bad mood. If he bumps into the muzzle of the gun again, he won't be able to kick it.

He has a bad temper, and other people's affairs are not serious. However, his patience is poor. For a long time, he has a bad face that others owe him millions.

"Fu Jingsheng, it's not easy for you to come out. Why don't you drink?"

Fu Jingsheng was so lazy that he changed his posture. He raised his legs and found that the woman at the door had not left.

It's very good-looking. There's a kind of unique beauty. It's a rare beauty Why do you look familiar?

He squinted and said, "I'm going to work tomorrow. I can't be late."

And lazily lit a cigarette, holding it in the corner of his mouth, trying to ease the dryness.

“……” She thought, such a drag and wild, looking like a childe's little master, still have the time concept of don't be late for work?

He is a prodigal son, a scholar and a poet.

The woman looked away with a soft cry.

She was purposeful and went directly to the private room upstairs.

Fu Jingsheng happened to see her disdainful and contemptuous sight, which was disdain and disdain for him.

He narrowed his eyes again. His pupils were dark and deep. He took a deep puff of smoke.

With a sneer from the bottom of my heart, I immediately felt that she was not beautiful.

……

Fu Jingsheng: "there is a problem."

“？” The friend asked, "what's the problem?"

Fu Jingsheng snorted, gently dusted the dust on his clothes, took a deep puff of his cigarette, then stubbed it on the table and slowly puffed out a cigarette ring: "Fang Chenyang, follow me."

With that, I went upstairs.

Fang Chenyang, who had been silent in the corner, stood up and didn't say a word, just like a cold wooden man.

"Oh, lying trough?! What and what? What's on and off? Sheng Ye! Don't be impulsive

Fu Jingsheng looked back, and his lazy eyes suddenly coagulated: "catch up again, smoke you."

A sharp thin cool breath slowly spread, people are Leng Leng.

“……” OK, you're awesome. You can, your uncle.

He is just like this. He is so cynical and uninhibited that you think you can make friends with him, but in fact, it's very cold. Everything is just passing away for him. When you go against his will, you can turn over.

……

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