Quick Travel: Don’t take the Bai Yueguang be script

Song Yu'an is very strange today. He goes crazy when it comes to bed, which makes Su Jinyao very miserable.

"Song Yuan, what's wrong with you?" Afterwards, Su Jinyao touched Song Yuan's ear.

"It's nothing." Song Yu'an just hugged Su Jinyao tightly.

"Okay." Su Jinyao said.

After getting Song Yuan's reply, she stopped asking about Song Yuan, even though she knew clearly that something was wrong with him.

"Yao Yao, you...will you always be by my side?" Song Yu'an suddenly said.

Su Jinyao was stunned for a moment in her arms. She smiled and replied to Song Yuan, "Of course I will."

After Song Yuan heard Su Jinyao's words, he felt happy, and he continued to ask, "Yaoyao, do you like me?"

"Mr. Song, of course I like you." Su Jinyao answered quickly this time. Her smile was beautiful, blowing through Song Yuan's desolate heart like a breeze. At that moment, Song Yuan felt that his heart seemed to open up. Bouquet of flowers.

Su Jinyao said, "I like him."

Song Yu'an never disdained the word "like" she said, but today when he heard her say "like", he felt very happy.

"Mr. Song, the questions you asked today are so strange. After all, who doesn't like money in this world?"

"What?" Song Yu'an asked.

"I said Mr. Song gave me money and I liked it very much."

Song Yu'an watched that little mouth open and close, but his ears couldn't hear what she said. All he could think about was that she didn't like him, but what she liked was his money.

"What's wrong, Mr. Song?"

"That's...very good." Song Yu'an said coldly and ruthlessly.

Su Jinyao turned her head, not looking at the expression on Song Yuan's face.

"Su Jinyao, as a lover, you should have the consciousness of being a lover. Now please please me."

Song Yu'an pinched Su Jinyao's thin waist with his hands. Looking at her expression of pain, Song Yu'an showed an evil smile. "Can't you understand?"

"I understand." Su Jinyao replied.

She raised her head to kiss Song Yu'an's lips, then her chin, and then her Adam's apple.

"Su Jinyao, you..."

"?" Su Jinyao raised her head in confusion and looked at Song Yu'an.

"You are really off-putting. I find that I am a little tired of you." Song Yu'an patted Su Jinyao's face with his hand.

What? Fine points? He alone said both good and bad things.

"Tired...tired?" Su Jinyao pretended to be surprised, with fear on her face. She lowered her attitude and asked, "Mr. Song, what did I do not do well enough?"

"Disgusting." Song Yu'an turned over, put on his clothes and walked outside without looking back.

What an old man, there are so many things to do, Fusang kept complaining about Song Yuan in his heart.

Of course she knew that she didn't say what Song Yu'an loved to hear, so he was angry.

Coax him?

Bah, give him face.

Su Jinyao turned over and continued to sleep, not caring about Song Yu'an who was out.

*

Lin Wan'er was extremely surprised when she saw Song Yuan coming.

"Yu An, why are you free today?" Lin Wan'er asked cautiously.

Since the last time Song Yu'an came home to talk to Song's father and Song's mother, Lin Waner took the initiative to say, "I don't want to disturb the Song family..." When Lin Waner returned to the original house, she specially sent a message to Song Yu'an.

Lin Wan'er knew very well that this man was like a kite. If the kite string is tightened, the kite will often not fly high. If the kite string is loosened, the kite will fly higher.

This is the same principle for training men. You can control, but you can't control too much. Only by being relaxed and moderate can you capture a man's heart.

"Not busy." Song Yuan said.

His expression was indifferent, "Is Lin Ziqi our son?"

"Yes." Lin Wan'er replied. "I was given bad things at that time, so I didn't even know..."

When Lin Wan'er was talking, Song Yu'an had been listening patiently.

When he heard her say, "The child is also a little life," Song Yu'an snorted inwardly. He knew her virtues, and he was not stupid. He thought that the reason why Lin Waner did not abort the child was partly due to physical reasons. On the other hand, I want to use my children to find an unlucky person to take over. Deng Chao is the unlucky guy...

"Yu An, you don't believe me?" Lin Waner made a sad gesture.

Lin Wan'er is already quite old this year. Even though she takes good care of her skin every day, if you look closely, you can see that she still has fine lines at the corners of her eyes. After all, she can't compare to the delicacy and freshness of a twenty-year-old girl.

When she talks about crying and pretending to be sad, she will deliberately look concave. She wants to show her best and most beautiful side.

Song Yu'an has met many people in the shopping mall and knows many tricks. He naturally knows the tricks of seducing women.

Song Yu'an didn't say anything, he just watched Lin Wan'er's gesture quietly.

When she stopped talking, Song Yu'an said, "Wan'er, you really worked hard."

"Yes." Lin Wan'er had a blush on her face. After hearing Song Yu'an's words, she felt a little embarrassed.

She looked at Song Yu'an's face with fascination. What a charming face it was. When she only glanced at him, she fell deeply into it.

"Wan'er, thank you for doing so many things for me." Song Yuan held Lin Wan'er's hand and said softly.

Under Lin Wan'er's expectant gaze, Song Yu'an finally spoke. Lin Wan'er heard him say, "I will let Zi Qi return to the Song family. Wan'er, Jiang Xinyao passed away not long ago. I am afraid that I will rashly go with you to arouse people's suspicions." , just wait, you will become Mrs. Song one day."

Lin Wan'er's blood boiled when she heard what Song Yu'an said. She wanted to tell the world that she was definitely Mrs. Song.

Lin Wan'er was stared at by Song Yu'an's affectionate eyes. She was a little shy, lowered her head in embarrassment, and said in a voice that only the two of them could hear, "Well, it's all up to you."

Song Yuan became that Song Yuan again, the businessman wearing a perfect mask.

He remembered what Su Jinyao said to him, that she liked money...

Indeed, in this world, only money will not deceive oneself, and only money is the most loyal.

Song Yu stayed at Lin Waner's house. He thought he could be intimate with Lin Waner as if nothing happened, but he found that he couldn't.

He ignored Lin Wan'er's hint and lay sideways on the bed, "Go ahead."

"Yu'an..."

"I'm very tired." Song Yuan said.

Lin Wan'er was so interested that she didn't speak any more. She quietly watched the handsome man next to her fall into sleep, breathing steadily.

She smiled and called him "Mr. Song" in her heart, and called herself "Mrs. Song". Lin Wan'er was so happy that she even laughed out loud. She quickly covered her mouth and went to see Song Yu'an.

She saw him move, and he opened his mouth and said, "Yao Yao, stop making trouble."

Yaoyao? Jiang Xinyao?

All the blood on Lin Wan'er's face was gone, and a dead man was still blocking her way.