Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Song Xing also turned his head.

But before she could react, she was already crushed by Shang Yuqian.

Hot breath was branded on her face.

Shang Yuqian probably lost his mind.

He actually started kissing her.

Accompanied by the strong smell of alcohol and scorching temperature, like a scourge, it seems like it is going to destroy the world.

Song Xing was also almost dumbfounded.

For a while, he didn't react at all.

Ever since she knew in her heart that Shang Yuqian had this kind of thought for Zhou Ming'an, she never guarded against him in that way again.

But this strange and familiar kiss was crazy and possessive.

Is he really drunk?

He obviously likes men, what is he doing?

So hungry?

Song Xing also almost exhausted all his strength to push Shang Yuqian away.

She turned her head away with difficulty.

"Shang Yuqian, are you crazy?"

Shang Yuqian seemed to ignore her resistance.

He pinched her chin with one hand, turned her face back, and finally sealed her mouth with his lips.

Shang Yuqian also felt that he was crazy, completely crazy.

He clearly knew that the person in front of him was taboo, hell, and abyss, but he couldn't control it like he was possessed by a demon.

At this moment, all he wanted was to hold him in his arms and kiss him to the bone.

Just destroy it, this is already a crazy world.

But the remaining bit of rationality was still circling and clamoring in his mind.

You are already in hell, why drag her along.

Shang Yuqian, how can you be so selfish.

She is living a very good life now, shining brilliantly, are you going to destroy her with your own hands?

You have ruined her once, will you ruin her a second time?

The voices in Shang Yuqian's mind became louder and clearer.

After all, he lay on Song Xingye's body and buried his face deeply in her hair.

There was no way to move again.

Song Xing also clearly felt Shang Yuqian's pain and struggle.

In just a few minutes, Shang Yuqian seemed to have fought a tough battle.

She fell on him exhausted.

His shoulders shrugged slightly.

Song Xing was also not sure if the man was crying.

Song Xing couldn't tell what emotion was in his heart at this moment.

It's been four years, and it would be a lie to say that I completely let go of him.

She just puts all of her time and energy into her work.

Busy like a spinning top, when he was so tired and fell asleep, he didn't have the time and energy to think about the past.

But there are times when it gets out of hand.

Occasionally, late at night, I looked at Xiao Mian's face that was somewhat similar to Shang Yuqian.

There are always uncontrollable thoughts of him in my mind.

From the anger at the beginning, the disappointment turned into hatred in the end.

But after having Xiaomian, she gradually thought about it.

Sometimes God is fair.

Since you have given a great gift in your life.

That would take away something precious.

Later, Song Xing also gradually became numb.

She thought she had given up completely.

So even when she returned to China this time, she was in a good mood.

Regardless of whether or not there is an intersection with Shang Yuqian.

Song Xing also felt that he could face it calmly.

But that doesn't seem to be the case.

She began to meet Shang Yuqian frequently.

The intersection between them also seems to be increasing.

Like the hand of fate, deliberately fiddled with right and wrong.

Song Xing also felt that he could not maintain the superficial disguise soon.

She was getting more and more upset.

Shang Yuqian was still pressing on her body, as if he had no intention of getting up.

Song Xing also patted Shang Yuqian on the shoulder: "Shang Yuqian, what do you mean, do I look so easy to bully?"

"Xing Ye, God knows, I miss you so much, I think you're going crazy."

A muffled voice entered Song Xingye's ears.

Song Xing also only felt that his body was stiff, and for a while he thought he was hallucinating.

But it was Shang Yuqian's voice.

Song Xing also pushed Shang Yuqian away, and then sat up.

Song Xing's face also turned red: "Shang Yuqian, what do you mean, tell me clearly, why are you telling me these things!"

Shang Yuqian seemed to wake up all of a sudden.

What a jerk he is!

What did he do and say just now?

Shang Yuqian could only rub his temples: "My head hurts so much, I'm going to rest, you go out."

Song Xing was not reconciled either.

There was an inexplicable emotion in my heart.

She ran over and shook Shang Yuqian's shoulder: "Shang Yuqian, explain to me clearly why you said these words to trouble me, do you like men, does the person you like Zhou Ming'an! Yuqian, answer me!!"

Shang Yuqian didn't answer, which in Song Xing's view was acquiescence.

No matter how hard she pressed, he just kept silent.

Song Xing, who was finally angry, also picked up the pillow on the bed and beat him up.

After Song Xing also vented, he left the room.

It was about a whole night of tossing, and I was really tired.

Song Xing also lay on the bed and soon fell asleep.

I slept until eight o'clock in the morning.

Fortunately, there is no play for her this morning, so there is no rush.

Song Xing originally wanted to continue sleeping.

But thinking about what happened last night, I couldn't sleep.

Now that I think about it, she's really busy

Why bring Shang Yuqian back.

messed up his mind.

But it wasn't the first time Shang Yuqian spent the night here.

According to past practice, Shang Yuqian should have left by now.

And it is very likely that breakfast will be left in the restaurant.

Song Xing also had the delicious taste of shredded chicken porridge in his mind.

Even if it's just for the delicious food, it's not a bad thing to keep him in a bowl.

Song Xing also got up and went to the restaurant with a little expectation.

But after entering, it was not the same as last time, seeing a table of delicious food.

Song Xing was also a little disappointed.

Just as Song Xing was about to turn around and leave, there was a sound from the kitchen.

Song Xing also walked over.

Sure enough, Shang Yuqian's voice was found in the kitchen.

He was busy in the kitchen wearing a bear apron.

Chicken soup was stewed on the stove, and the aroma filled the air, making people want to drool.

Shang Yuqian was still making dumplings.

I don't know where I got the crabs from.

He peeled the meat and crab roe, mixed with fresh meat, and made a pot of crab roe and fresh meat dumplings.

A cage just came out of the pot, so he took a plate and served it out.

Put a fresh cage on it for steaming.

Song Xing also looked at his back and felt dazed.

Time seemed to suddenly go back to four years ago.

For a moment, Song Xing also wished that time would really go back.

None of this happened.

The sun shines in from the window.

Sprinkled on his body, it seemed to be plated with a layer of warm gold.

At this moment, Song Xing really wanted to hug him from behind.

Fortunately, Shang Yuqian turned around in time, and Song Xing suddenly woke up.