Chapter 387

Before he got close to the living room, song Yao heard the sound of broken wine bottles inside, and then there was a burst of crying.

"Why, why do you do this to me! What do you want me to do in the future? " Zhao Yaqi's voice of Despair makes song Yao's heart suddenly pull up.

What's going on that's going to make her collapse like this?

When he went in, he saw Zhao Yaqi sitting on the ground. Her clothes became messy because she was drunk and crazy.

In Song Yao's eyes, it changed a meaning.

Is it Jiangnan wind that bastard did something to her that shouldn't be done?

As soon as this idea appeared in Song Yao's mind, his whole body's anger burst out instantly!

But at the moment, Zhao Yaqi is immersed in her own sadness and doesn't find the appearance of song Yao.

She took the glass beside her and took a sip. The pungent taste irritated her throat, and her face turned red.

"Cough, cough." She coughed fiercely for a while and threw the glass out of her hand: "you bully me, too! Son of a bitch

"Now that there's nothing left, I don't care."

"I will never love anyone again. I will leave here and never come back!"

Said to stand up, stumbling want to go back to the room, but accidentally sprained his feet, the body straight back down.

"Ah Zhao Yaqi yelled and closed her eyes tightly.

But the expected pain did not appear, but fell into a warm embrace.

She carefully opened her eyes, the face that she liked for so long appeared in front of her.

Zhao Yaqi reached out and touched song Yao's face: "Hey, I must be wrong. Nanfeng, you are more and more like a Yao."

Song Yao's face sank.

At this time, she still read the name of Jiangnan wind in her mouth.

He took Zhao Yaqi's hand and said in a cold voice, "you can see who I am!"

The familiar voice made Zhao Yaqi shake her head and look at the person in front of her.

It took a long time to see who he was.

"Ah, Yao?"

"What happened? Why drink so much? " Song Yao still hugs Zhao Yaqi's waist.

With the strength of wine, Zhao Yaqi no longer suppresses her emotions. She pushes song Yao away and opens the distance between her and him.

"Don't worry about it. We have nothing to do with each other now. Hurry up and go!" She let out all her grievances during this period of time.

Her words and now this embarrassed appearance, let song Yao angry.

Holding her shoulder in anger, he roared, "who do you want to care? Jiangnan style? Or another man? "

Zhao Yaqi's heart was roared by his words in a split second. Is he so casual in his heart?

"How many men do I have to do with you?" She pulled off song Yao's hand on his shoulder and yelled, "I don't love you now, so you can't care what I do!" At this time, the mobile phone screen that fell on the ground suddenly lit up, and Jiangnan Fengfa's SMS jumped on the screen.

Zhao Yaqi just wanted to reach for it, but song Yao threw it out directly.

"What are you doing? What if Nanfeng comes to me? " Zhao Yaqi is going to find her own mobile phone.

But before he took a step, he was dragged to his arms by song Yao.

"Don't mention the name of Jiangnan wind in front of me in the future."

"Why..."

Before Zhao Yaqi's words were finished, song Yao's beautiful face was enlarged in front of her eyes.

Warm touch mixed with punishment, let her lips spread out bursts of pain.

"Let go, let go of me!"

Zhao Yaqi doesn't want to be Shen ruoqing's stand in. She pushes hard, but she can't push away the man holding her. Instead, she makes him more angry.

"No way!"

With that, song Yao strode into the room carrying Zhao Yaqi.

Early the next morning, Zhao Yaqi was not fully awake, but felt a splitting headache.

She would never dare to eat with the little devil Mabel again. She would dare to cheat her into drinking.

After thinking back, she felt the strange from her body. Her whole body seemed to be scattered, and she didn't dare to move.

This situation made her wake up instantly, what happened in the end?!

She opened her eyes and looked at herself in the quilt. The traces on her body made her panic.

She was the only one in the big room, and the warmth of the other half of the bed had not faded.

Who was it last night

Zhao Yaqi red eyes, she picked up the table scissors, put on his wrist, a wry smile.

It seems that she has no way to be with song Yao in her life.

Just then, the door was pushed open from the outside.

Song Yao, who just came back from the bath, saw Zhao Yaqi's action and strode forward to take the knife from her hand.

"You are crazy! Is that how I make you sick? " Song Yao is holding the scissors, and the blood flows from his hands.

The sound?

Zhao Yaqi raised her head. When she saw the person in front of her, she burst out crying.

"Song Yao, you bastard! You scared the hell out of me! I thought I was being given something! You bastard Zhao Yaqi pours directly into song Yao's arms, weeping with a runny nose and tears.

This change makes song Yao a little stunned. When he reacts, his hands have already hugged Zhao Yaqi in his arms and comforted him in a soft voice.

"Don't cry. I'm not good. I'll be responsible for you." Who knows Zhao Yaqi shook his head: "no, you love ruoqing, not me, I don't want to tie you to my side because of this."

When saying these words, Zhao Yaqi's heart is dripping with blood.

But also satisfied, he once dreamed of becoming his woman, now also realized.

"I love you."

"What?" Zhao Yaqi was stunned.

Song Yao gently repeated: "Zhao Yaqi, I love you, so I want to marry you."

Happiness came so suddenly that Zhao Yaqi couldn't believe it.

"Don't make trouble. I know you're comforting me. I don't mind. We're all adults. We're just sleeping."

What happened last night let song Yao know that he was her first man, so he didn't believe a word she said.

"Yes? Then I'll go. " Song Yao deliberately released her and turned to leave.

Looking at Song Yao's back, Zhao Yaqi wanted to stop him, but she didn't have the courage to lower her head, tears fell silently.

The next second, a big hand stroked her hair, gentle mouth: "don't cry, I am very awake, I love Zhao Yaqi, not Shen ruoqing."

"Really?"

"Well, I've always loved you but I don't know it. Jackie, will you marry me?" Song Yao kneels down on one knee and looks at the woman in front of him seriously.

Zhao Yaqi nodded excitedly with a smile on her face.

Although there are no flowers, no rings, but as long as he is enough.