Peach Fortune Ring

The hospitality was hard to turn down, Song Yan did not refuse again.

"Boy, come with me to the study." Song Shize said something to Song Yan, then got up and walked to the study.

"Okay, uncle."

In the study room, Song Shize looked at Song Yan, and said with emotion: "I didn't expect that this time I was trapped, but you rescued me. The child made you worry." I learned from my daughter's phone call When Song Yan rescued him, he was surprised and surprised. He never dreamed that his nephew had grown to this level.

Hearing the uncle's words, Song Yan couldn't help but have a sore nose, and said emotionally: "Uncle, I lost my parents since I was a child. You and my aunt raised me. In my heart, you are my father, and my aunt is my mother. Xiaoxue is my own sister, if you have something to do, even if I risk my life, I will save you."

Hearing Song Yan's sincere words, Song Shize was also very moved, the corners of his eyes were slightly wet, and he praised in a low voice: "Good boy."

After chatting with my uncle in the study for a while, my aunt knocked on the door and reminded him that the poached eggs were cooked and asked him to go out to eat.

So, Song Yan looked at his uncle, who waved his hand: "Go and eat."

"Okay, uncle!"

That night, Song Yan stayed at the uncle's house.

In the master bedroom, Song Shize held his wife in his arms, and Yang Yanli leaned her cheek against her husband's chest. The husband and wife talked for a while, and then changed the topic to Song Yan.

"Husband, do you feel that this kid, Ah Yan, has changed a lot in this period of time?" Yang Yanli asked curiously.

"Indeed." Song Shize nodded: "I can't see through this kid, but no matter how he changes, isn't he still our nephew." Speaking of this, Song Shize showed a gratified smile.

"It would be great if he was my own son." Yang Yanli said with some regret.

"You, I still can't see through it." Song Shize glanced at Yang Yanli teasingly, and continued: "Think about it, you treated him like that before, but did he blame you? And this time, if you do something else I'm afraid you've been so angry that you let go of him long ago, but this kid doesn't, which shows how broad-minded he is."

When Yang Yanli heard this, she couldn't help but blush, and she felt a little nervous, for fear that her husband would blame her: "Husband, do you know that I used to show embarrassment to Ah Yan?"

"You really think I'm stupid. I can't see through your little thoughts! It's just that I can't talk about you. Fortunately, that kid didn't care about you." Song Shize said angrily.

"Husband, I was wrong. I will definitely treat Ah Yan as my own son in the future." Yang Yanli said quickly.

"I believe that." Song Shize said with a smile.

Suddenly, Yang Yanli's heart moved, and she thought of an idea: "Husband, do you think it is possible for Ayan and Xiaoxue?" Having said this, Yang Yanli's heart tightened again, and she carefully checked her husband's expression.

"Confused, they are brother and sister." Song Shize scolded.

Hearing what her husband said, Yang Yanli didn't take it seriously: "Xiaoxue is not our own. Ayan is so good, I feel uncomfortable thinking that he will become someone else's son-in-law in the future. If he becomes our son-in-law, how can he not?" It's not about kissing and kissing."

Hearing what his wife said, Song Shize was a little moved, thought for a while and said, "Let's let nature take its course!"

Yang Yanli couldn't help being overjoyed when she heard the words. She knew that although her husband didn't agree, he didn't object either, so she thought to herself, find an opportunity to tell Song Yan and Xiaoxue that they are not siblings related by blood. With Xiaoxue's love and her support, the two of them might not be without the possibility of becoming a couple.

The more she thought about it, the more excited she became, suddenly she became interested, turned over and climbed onto Song Shize, exhaling hot air, "Honey, I think about it."

"I'm an old couple, and I'm still thinking wildly." Song Shize said in a deep voice.

"Okay, Song Shize, do you think I'm old?" Yang Yanli asked with a sudden change of expression.

"The older you get, the better it tastes!" Song Shize yelled softly, turned over and pushed Yang Yanli onto the bed, and pushed her onto the bed.

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Song Yan naturally didn't know about the conversation between the uncle and the aunt, and he was checking the reputation value at the moment.

After a few hours, the reputation value has once again increased significantly, reaching 239 million, which is inseparable from the promotion of Yuedong Video Network.

Thinking that Yuedong.com will send someone to record the video tomorrow, he wondered in his heart, which songs should he play?

After some thought, he decided that all five songs should be original.

Putting away the system interface, Song Yan asked Miaowu: "Meow, how much fame does it take to upgrade to the innate second level?"

"200 million points. Host, I suggest that you first consolidate your cultivation before improving, otherwise your foundation will become unstable."

Song Yan, who wanted to raise his cultivation directly to the second level of congenital, suddenly felt cold, knowing that he was eager for success, so he lay cross-legged on the bed, circulating his true energy to temper himself.

After a week, Song Yan felt that the meridians, bones, and muscle tissues had been strengthened to a certain extent.

So, I plan to run another Sunday.

"Tuk Tuk."

There was a knock on the door.

Song Yan jumped out of bed, opened the door and saw that it was Song Xue, she was wearing pajamas with cartoon characters on it, because her eyes were so good, he actually saw two protruding spots on her chest, Xiaoxue didn't wear her chest Suddenly, his heart felt hot.

[Author's digression]: Thank you [rogue lord] [century book sage] [td88634765] [wwqin] for their great rewards.

But I have to criticize [Century Book Saint] classmates, I have tipped them all, why not collect them.

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Chapter 80 Bet with Hansa

"What are you thinking, Xiaoxue is your sister who is related by blood." Reminding herself in her heart, Song Yan quickly invited Song Xue into the room.

"Xiaoxue, what's the matter?" Song Yan tried his best not to look at her chest, and asked gently.

"It's okay, I just can't sleep, I want to talk to my brother." Song Xue smiled sweetly, but there was a lingering fear in her eyes. When she found this, Song Yan instantly understood that Xiaoxue hadn't completely walked out of today's events.

Thinking of this, he hugged Song Xue into his arms with pity, and said softly: "Xiaoxue, brother swears, I will never let you get hurt again."

Song Xue didn't expect that Song Yan would hold her in his arms, and her body couldn't help being a little stiff. Immediately, a trace of blush appeared on her face, but for some reason, she felt that her brother's embrace was very warm and safe, and she couldn't bear to let go. , Her arms wrapped around Song Yan's waist.

It was a hot summer now, Song Yan was only wearing a thin T-shirt, and Song Xue was only wearing a thin pajamas, the moment Song Xue wrapped his arms around his waist, their bodies couldn't help but cling to each other Together, Song Yan felt the softness of being squeezed on his chest, and the heat that was suppressed in his heart suddenly rose, and Xiao Yan also reacted, straightened instantly, and touched Song Xue's lower abdomen.

"Brother, is there something in your pocket that seems to be holding me!" Song Xuexiu asked with a slight frown.

Hearing this, Song Yan suddenly felt a scoop of cold water poured down on his head, and the heat in his heart disappeared without a trace in an instant.

As soon as Song Xue said those words, she seemed to think of something, her blushing cheeks became even redder, she quickly pushed Song Yan away, and ran out of the room.

"Xiaoxue, listen to my explanation...!" Looking at Song Xue who ran out of the room, Song Yan wanted to slap herself: "Nimma, Xiaoxue is your sister, how could you have such nasty thoughts!"

And Song Xue, who ran back to her room, quickly locked the door behind her and buried her hot cheeks in the quilt, her heart pounding like a deer.

"It's shameful, it's really shameful, my brother actually took that bad thing at me."

The Internet is extremely developed now, and there are physiology classes in high school. At first, she didn't realize what it was that was pressing against her lower abdomen, but she quickly remembered what it was.

But for some reason, apart from being shy, she didn't feel angry at all, and even had a little bit of secret joy. My brother reacted to me. Didn't he say that he likes me?

Thinking of this, her cheeks felt hot again.