Chapter 157

This exit declaration, very Yanjiang style, always arrogant, but also humorous and frank.

After watching this long Museum, song porcelain felt very complicated. She may have guessed the reason why Yan Jiang suddenly announced that he was retiring.

To prove it, song porcelain made a call to Yan Jiang. Thanks to the effect of the declaration of withdrawing from the circle, Yanjiang's telephone has been knocked out this morning. Song porcelain's phone calls in the past, the voice has been reminding her that the other user is busy.

No fruit, song porcelain had to call Song Fei.

Song Fei's telephone number, only song porcelain couple and Yan Jiang know, a call. Song Fei answers the phone and guesses what Song Ci is calling for. She doesn't say anything for a while.

Song porcelain asked straightforwardly, "Song Fei, Yan Jiang retreated because of... You?" At the end of the day, the tone of song porcelain was hesitant.

Song Fei admits, "yes."

So it is!

"What do you want?" Song porcelain asked Song Fei, but he guessed that it was mostly Yan Jiang's own will. Song Fei, such a proud man, would not do such a thing.

He did not expect that Song Fei would make his own choice

I knew it was like this!

Song porcelain was a little angry, and his tone became excited: "is his brain jammed in a dangerous place like Congo! Song Fei, don't you persuade him? "

Song Fei leaned against the wall, and her ears echoed song porcelain's low voice of condemnation and scolding. She looked at Yan Jiang, who was disturbed by the phone in the yard and was unable to rest. She held her mobile phone and walked around talking. A trace of confused expression appeared on her beautiful face.

Song Fei suddenly opens his mouth and interrupts Song Ci's words, "why is he so stubborn?"

Song porcelain:...

hearing the helplessness and confusion in Song Fei's tone, song porcelain did not know what to say. After a silent silence, Song Fei heard song porcelain sigh: "Song Fei, he really loves you. It's not true love. It's not going to do it. "

Song Fei is more confused. She is puzzled. "Song porcelain, what do you think I am good about? What does he love me about?" From childhood to adulthood, this is the first time that Song Fei has been pursued. She thinks that boys should like girls who are sweet and salty like their sister Song Ci.

She is such, cold, do not understand the amorous feelings, not gentle, not clever, not coquettish, but also ruthless woman, should not be liked at all.

Yan Jiang in the end is bad eyes, or lack of heart?

Song porcelain allowed herself to belittle Song Fei as worthless, but she couldn't accept that she looked down on herself so much. Song porcelain was unconvinced, and she retorted rightfully: "what's wrong with you? You are beautiful and smart. You are still the only disciple of Fu Hanshen. You have a high intelligence quotient. You are wise and calm. You shine all over your body. Isn't it normal for someone to like you? "

The first time I heard song porcelain boast himself, Song Fei got goose bumps, "OK, don't fart rainbow."

Song porcelain will be closed when it is good.

The first time she praised her sister like this, song porcelain was also a little embarrassed. She found the scene with a sentence: "of course, you are a little less beautiful than me..."

Song Fei let her play without saying a word.

"I won't tell you. I'll call brother Jiang again." Song porcelain hung up Song Fei's phone and dialed Yan Jiang. I called three times in a row and finally got through.

Yanjiang has answered more than ten phone calls in the morning, and his mouth is dry. He drank a cup of tea made by Pang Dahai, connected his mobile phone, and waited for Song Ci to speak, he said helplessly: "I knew I would receive your call. The news is right. Song song song, I decided to withdraw from the circle."

Song porcelain is quiet.

Yan Jiang thought that she was angry, and flattered: "are you angry? Angry that I didn't inform you in advance? I've been busy dealing with the compensation for the contract these days. I forget that you're a lot of people. I'm very considerate and considerate. "

Song porcelain interrupted Yan Jiang's flattery with a word: "are you going to Congo with my sister?"

Now it's Yanjiang's turn not to speak.

Song porcelain sharply threw out one question after another: "that place is so dangerous, can you protect yourself? You can't even protect yourself. Do you want to protect Song Fei? Ah Jiang, you think clearly. "

Yan Jiang is not convinced. "I'm good at Taekwondo. I practiced Taekwondo for a few years."

"But they have guns." What's the use of Taekwondo in a place of armed chaos?

"That's why I'm going all the more." If I don't go to a place like that, she sighs. I'm not at ease without her. Besides, you know very well that you can't be moved by a few roses if you want to pursue her

Song porcelain clenched his teeth tightly and gave him a word: "silly!" The mouth scolds Yan Jiang silly, but in the heart, song porcelain is recognized Yan Jiang this person. A popular star dares to stop her shadow for her sister's sake. This courage deserves the respect of song porcelain.

"We're leaving for the airport. Let's not talk." Yanjiang directly hung up song porcelain's phone, looked up and waved to Song Fei, who was sitting on the second floor window. "Song Fei, it's time to start."Song Fei quickly came down. There were two suitcases by the door. She took the one that belonged to her.

When she comes to Yanjiang, Song Fei stops and puts her hand on the suitcase. Song Fei tightly purses her lips and glances at Yan Jiang's short hair. Cuntou adds some coldness and firmness to Yan Jiang's delicate and perfect face.

However, Song Fei thinks that Yan Jiang still wears gorgeous clothes and looks better with long hair.

He was born to live in the limelight.

"Yanjiang, you stay. I don't need your company." Song Fei's face was cold and his tone was hard.

This word a, Yan Jiang facial expression is stunned for a moment, but quickly return to normal. He made an action. He took off the silver chain on his neck, opened the photo box hanging on the chain, spread it out in the palm of his hand, and handed it to Song Fei.

Song Fei droops her eyes. The person who sees the photo box is 14-year-old herself.

Staring at the picture, Song Fei's expression moved. "What do you do?"

Yan Jiang raised his lips and said, "don't order me to stay, Song Fei. I've been waiting in place for too long. I've waited enough." In the past eight years, Yan Jiang always regretted that he was timid and timid and did not dare to express his feelings with Song Fei. "This time, I will accompany you wherever you go. Song Fei, I won't let you go to such a dangerous place by yourself. "

Yanjiang took out a platinum ring from his coat pocket and put it on the silver chain. He put on the necklace again. Yan Jiang patted the ring and photo box. He said to Song Fei with a smile: "sooner or later, you will be willing to wear it for me."

To Song Fei, Yan Jiang is sure to win!

After a long time, song Feicai scolded: "sick!"

She took her box and left, her cheeks burning.

"Wait for me!" Yanjiang quickly pulled up his suitcase and ran after Song Fei.

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