Chapter 451

"Otherwise, I'd better sleep on the sofa! Or on the ground... "

Ye Yang suggested.

Single men and few women, sleep in a bed, it's easy to have an accident.

"There are very few quilts in rural areas, and there is almost no surplus. Moreover, at night, the countryside is very cold. Are you sure you want to sleep on the floor or the sofa? By the way, our sofas are all made of wood. "

Song Qingrou looks at Ye Yang and says.

“……”

Ye Yang suddenly froze.

I understand. Are you trying to trick me into your bed?

"Let's sleep on one end."

Ye Yang thought, or toward the quilt into.

However, he sleeps on the other side of song Qingrou.

"Here's the pillow."

Song Qingrou throws the pillow to Ye Yang.

Ye Yang took the pillow and immediately went to sleep. However, as soon as she lay down, song Qingrou turned off the light, but her feet were close to Ye Yang.

"Why are your feet so long..."

When ye Yang felt his feet, he couldn't help asking.

"What can I do? It's natural. Do you want to touch it? "

Song Qingrou asked.

"Another day!"

Ye Yang simple and honest smile.

At this time, if we start to move, something will happen.

"Another day?"

Song Qingrou began to think.

After a while, song Qingrou climbed over from the other end of the bed and got into Ye Yang's arms.

"Qingrou, why are you sleeping?"

Ye Yang asked uneasily.

"Didn't you say another day? Come on! Come on

Song Qingrou still has some expectations.

You want to! Haven't you been in love yet?

I didn't even hold my boyfriend's hand.

Now someone wants to kill her, how can she refuse?

Don't you think so?

"I... I don't mean the day. I mean another day, another day..."

Ye Yang is in a hurry.

How does this woman understand this?

Am I that kind of person?

Can I say that on that occasion?

I don't want to see where this is?

"That's what I mean. Come on! Come on... "

Song Qingrou continues to approach Ye Yang.

"Qingrou, don't do that, OK?"

Ye Yang is in a hurry.

"Are you coming or not?"

Song Qingrou was angry.

“……”

Ye Yang calmed down, pondered for a moment, and said: "come on..."

"That's all right? It's like a woman... "

Song Qingrou said angrily, "come quickly! I can't wait. "

"Qingrou, don't be so rude! I'll do it myself, I'll do it myself... "

"Hiss..."

"Don't tear it! I said that I came... "

"And then? And then what do you do? "

"You don't know?"

"In the TV, it's just the next scene after tearing off each other's clothes..."

“……”

"Cough! As a senior driver? I also need to teach you a lesson here. Come on, let's go step by step... "

For this proud figure, Ye Yang's only idea is that he has rich experience.

Who knows, in the real battlefield, this woman is a little white. She doesn't know anything and doesn't say anything. She plays according to the plot on TV.

ok You've never eaten pork. You've always seen pigs run!

How can I drive when you are so pure?

No way, driver! You have to learn your driver's license first

"Ah... Fire, fire..."

"Come to put out the fire, come to put out the fire..."

Ye Yang is seriously giving song Qingrou guidance class, downstairs came a cry.

Soon, the flame burned wildly and dyed the whole night red.

"On fire?"

Song Qingrou pushes Ye Yang away and immediately puts on her clothes.

"You..."

Ye Yang was surprised. At the critical moment, you could walk out of the play.

"There's a fire. Get dressed..."

Song Qingrou shouts to Ye Yang.

You see, she is such a person.

When I was about to be cool, I saw something happened, so I got up quickly and left the state immediately.

No wonder she couldn't find a boyfriend.

How do these people have boyfriends?

This kind of person should only be single all his life.

Ye Yang bitter face, also put on clothes, toward the downstairs ran.

When they came downstairs, they saw that the BMW that Ye Yang came to was burning. Song Huairen and Wang Xuemei splashed water hard and picked up something to put out the fire, but the fire couldn't be put out.

"Who did it?"

As soon as song Qingrou saw it, she roared and went to put out the fire.

She's a security officer. I can't see that she spilled gasoline and started the fire.

Otherwise, the car is on fire, how can it not be put out.

Song Qingrou rushes over, and Ye Yang directly embraces song Qingrou.

"Forget it..."

Ye Yang comforted.

"Ye Yang, how about a million yuan? Just burn it like this... "

Song Qingrou was very sad.

Because of her father's business, in order to compensate, she cheated Ye Yang to come back with her.

He's been tricked into driving his luxury car.

But now, his car has been burned.

"It's OK. It's just a car. As long as people are OK."

Ye Yang comforted again.

"Girl! Dad, I'm sorry! Let your car burn like this... "

With the fire getting bigger and bigger, song Huairen just sat on the ground and wiped his tears.

More than a million cars were burned like this at night.

What a loss!

"Old man..."

Wang Xuemei also wiped her tears.

"Oh! What's the matter? How did a good BMW burn? I said, brother, today is your birthday? Why are you playing with BMW? "

When the family was sad, a strange voice sounded from the direction of a nearby house.

"Burning BMW? Hum! It's retribution. Even God didn't like it, so he brought down the natural disaster and burned their broken BMW. "

Then, another strange woman's voice rang.

See, song Huaitie and Li Xiuyun two couples came out from their home, and showed a disgusting face.

"You? You burned it, didn't you? Did you burn it? "

Song Qingrou clenches her fist and shouts out to song Huaitie and his wife.

"I said Qingrou? You are also the leader of the security team. You should know that everything you do is based on evidence. I burned it. Do you have evidence? Really? If not, I can sue you for slandering me. "

Song Huaitie has a strange way.

"You... You..."

Song Qingrou was so angry that she was about to bleed.

"Second, second, I'm sorry for you, but you have to do this to my family. This car belongs to my son-in-law. Why is your heart so vicious? If you are dissatisfied, tell me, why should a car be involved? "

Song Huairen is distressed.

"Song Huairen, what do you mean? Song Huaitie is to blame for the burning of your house, isn't he? I suspect you stole the ten thousand yuan I lost yesterday... "

Li Xiuyun immediately yelled.

"Come and see! Let's comment on it. "