One Pet Marriage (Ancient and Modern)

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After getting a little tired from brushing, Tang You'an put down his phone, picked up a nail scissors, and looked sideways at Song Xici who was sitting beside him.

The wound on Song Xici's hand was not deep, and it was almost healed today.At this time, she was peeling an orange.She doesn't like the white tendons inside when she eats oranges, so she always carefully pulls out those tendons one by one and throws them aside.

Early March.

Today was sunny and warm, Song Xici was wearing an olive green silk inner layer, and an off-white sweater with sparse stitches on the outer layer.The color of the clothes suits her very well, making her look like a lazy kitten lying on the sofa.And her hair hangs from one side of her shoulders to her chest, and she looks peaceful and gentle in the backlight.

Tang You'an sharpened his nails with nail clippers, and looked up at her from time to time, breathing shallowly, only thinking that if the two of them could keep this picture forever, it would be great.

Even if she doesn't talk to Song Xici and stays quietly like this, she will feel very comfortable.Therefore, she still couldn't follow Song Xici's pace.

"You haven't received a reply yet?" Tang You'an asked after thinking for a while.

"Huh?" Song Xici turned his head to the side and looked at her.

"It's the role of Xiao Yujun." Tang You'an cut the nails together and put them in the drawer under the coffee table.

Hearing this, Song Xici sighed, didn't speak, just shook his head, and then pushed a piece of orange into his mouth.There are two things on her mind right now.Regarding the characters, there is also the matter of Tang Youan and Xiao Meimei.

The surface is very calm, but in fact, what Meng Meng said before has echoed countless times in her mind.

At this moment, Song Xici's cell phone lit up, and Chen Shihan's name appeared on it.

So Song Xici immediately clapped his hands, and then picked up the phone: "Hello?"

"congratulations!"

As soon as the phone was connected, Chen Shihan's excited voice came over, almost piercing people's eardrums.

"Huh?" Song Xici's hand holding the phone was a little trembling.

"You passed, Xiao Yujun is yours!" Chen Shihan continued.

"Ah..." Song Xici covered his mouth in disbelief, and opened his eyes wide.

"Hahaha, I'll send you WeChat for specific matters!" Chen Shihan said again.

"Okay!" Song Xici nodded while holding the phone.

Afterwards, Song Xici lay down on the sofa in an instant, clenched his fists in joy, raised his feet in the air and made several pedaling movements, and then took the pillow and pressed it on his head.

"Xi Ci, passed?" Tang You'an saw her excited like that, so he asked.

"Yes, it's passed." Song Xici put his legs on the armrest of the sofa, smiling all over his face.

Tang Youan quietly let out a sigh of relief after listening.

At this moment, Tang Youan's cell phone rang suddenly.So Tang Youan picked up the phone.

"Hello? Oh... I'm at home. Eat?"

After hearing Tang You'an's voice, Song Xici sat up holding the pillow for another second.

"Oh... I haven't forgotten, then I'll be there later." After saying this, Tang Youan hung up the phone.

"Who?" Song Xici asked.

"Meimei, Zhao Xiaochen, and Zhang Ze." Tang Youan said.

Zhao Xiaochen is a media reporter, and Zhang Ze is a well-known screenwriter.Xiao Meimei said that it would be a good idea to know more people.

Song Xici is allergic to the word Meimei.no.

"Okay...then, you go...I'll just rest at home alone..." Song Xici glanced at her, then raised his hand and rubbed his shoulder.

"Shoulders not feeling well?" Tang You'an looked at her sideways, seeing her suffering, so he asked.

"Well, yesterday when I was filming a commercial to hang Wia, the equipment wasn't very good, and I didn't feel very comfortable." Song Xici nodded.

"How about I press it for you?" Tang Youan looked at her.

"No, you can go eat." Song Xici shook his head.

"I'll press it for you," Tang You stared at her steadily, "You don't have to eat."

After Song Xici finished listening, he lowered his head and glanced to one side, with the corners of his lips slightly raised: "Alright then."

"Then go to the bed in your room, let's go." Tang You'an said, and walked away first.

Song Xici looked at Tang Youan's back, squeezed his fists, and let go of his father's concerns!

Chapter 45

Although something is going on right now, Tang You'an still can't see Song Xici suffering, even if he doesn't feel particularly comfortable.So one after the other, the two entered the room.

Regarding this room, Tang You'an didn't come in many times, but the moderately strong scent always exists here, and it can always easily fascinate people.

After Tang Youan closed the door, he turned sideways, looked down the balcony, and then looked at her again.

After entering, Song Xici lay down on the bed with a fluffy white pillow in her arms, and the sunlight that came in from the window lazily covered her body, making her skin like creamy skin, but it seemed that she was not emotional. too high.

Song Xici seemed to know what he wanted to do, but he didn't seem to know what he was doing. He was confused and did what Meng Meng said.

"To be precise, the whole body is not feeling well, right?" Tang You'an asked after taking a step towards her.

"Hmm..." Pulling the two corners of the pillow with his hands, Song Xici pursed his lips and nodded, slowly fell to the right with his legs together, stretched out his hand and hammered his lower back, looking a little uncomfortable, Because of this action, the skirt was pulled up slightly, revealing her fair and tight calves.

Tang You'an looked at Song Xici who was lying on the bed. After a second, he turned around and walked to the balcony, reaching out to close the curtains.Cut off half of the light source and go out.

Then, she raised her hand and touched her neckline lightly. She looked at the things outside through the curtain, and she didn't know what she was thinking about.

After a while, Tang You'an turned sideways, walked towards her, and stood still by the bed: "Sleep on your stomach, so that I can give you a massage to relieve you."

"Okay." Song Xici nodded upon hearing this, then put the pillow aside, turned over and fell asleep on the bed.Only in this way, he could hear the sound of his heart beating in his chest more clearly.