Every time I confess you are in love

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Song Jiayang said: "Jiang Sining has mental problems, even if I call the police, the result will be the same. Why don't I sell Teacher Jiang as a favor? It is better to have a good relationship than a bad one."

Fang Qin was silent, and the movement of rubbing Song Jiayang's head slowed down.Now she only hates that she is too weak, she can't protect Song Jiayang, and she can't let Song Jiayang not be wronged. If she can, she really hopes that Song Jiayang can be unscrupulous instead of always weighing the pros and cons.

Seeing that Fang Qin didn't speak any more, Song Jiayang just quietly rubbed her head for her, and didn't say anything else. She knew that Fang Qin must understand, and she couldn't figure it out for a while, but she was concerned and confused.

Song Jiayang fell asleep in a daze under Fang Qin's delicate technique, and finally didn't drink the porridge.

Fang Qin looked at Song Jiayang's sleeping face, leaned down and kissed her lips, and put her gently on the bed.

Song Jiayang slept until noon, and when he woke up, You Xiaonian was handing Fang Qin the porridge: "I asked Auntie to cook it specially, Yangyang, thank you for taking care of me."

Fang Qin took the bowl and thanked You Xiaonian. She looked at Song Jiayang with gentle eyes and a sweet smile on her lips: "It should."

Song Jiayang also looked at Fang Qin at this time, with the same smile on his face, and You Xiaonian looked at the two of them, seeing her as nothing, and suddenly felt blocked.After so many years, she has let go of Song Jiayang, but even so, isn't it a bit too much to show her affection so blatantly in front of her? Did you take her feelings into consideration?

"Cough cough." You Xiaonian coughed forcefully twice on purpose, Song Jiayang then turned his gaze to her: "Do you have a cold?"

"No." You Xiaonian poured out the porridge for Song Jiayang, and brought it to Song Jiayang.

Song Jiayang took the porridge: "Then why are you coughing?"

You Xiaonian: "..." She just wanted to remind Song Jiayang that she still exists in this room.

"Huh? Huh?" Song Jiayang deliberately teased You Xiaonian.She knew that You Xiaonian must be worried these days. She tried her best to look good and wanted You Xiaonian to rest assured. How could You Xiaonian not know? She gave Song Jiayang an angry look: "Eat you!" Let's do it!"

Song Jiayang took the porridge and drank it in small sips. In fact, she didn't have any appetite and just wanted to comfort You Xiaonian, but she started to feel nauseous after just two sips.

Seeing that she wanted to force herself to drink, You Xiaonian snatched it from her helplessly: "If you can't drink it, don't force yourself."

Song Jiayang clicked his lips: "It's delicious!" In fact, Song Jiayang couldn't drink it at all, and she felt disgusted by everything she ate now.

"I asked the doctor, you have to live in the hospital for half a month, it's a bit far from the city, it's not convenient for me to run back and forth, you and Fang Qin are both uncomfortable, and you can't do without someone to take care of you, Today I asked someone to ask, there are still single rooms in the second courtyard, if you feel better in a couple of days, you can transfer to the second courtyard."

"Okay." Song Jiayang is right now that You Xiaonian can say anything, plus she is here and You Xiaonian must be thinking about it, so she ran back and forth to toss people, and simply agreed.

Chapter 127 Chapter 120 Seven

Song Jiayang stayed in the Second Hospital for more than half a month before being discharged from the hospital. At that time, Christmas was approaching, and in a few days, he had to rush back to Country Y to prepare for the global filming.

Fang Qin went to discharge Song Jiayang from the hospital, and now Song Jiayang was alone in the ward.Song Jiayang originally wanted Fang Qin to go through the formalities, so she packed her things, but Fang Qin had already packed them in advance. Song Jiayang looked back and forth, and there was nothing to pack.

Two days ago, Chu Huayun called her and told her that the cooperation with Moni Studio would continue, and the contact person was changed to Armand Langton.Because of Jiang Sining's matter, Chu Huayun originally planned to terminate the cooperation with Moni Studio. Although she felt sorry for this resource, for the sake of Song Jiayang's safety, she had to endure the pain, but she didn't want to. She has not yet cooperated with Moni Studio. Contact, Moni's studio has already contacted her to tell her that the contact person here has been replaced because of Jiang Shining's resignation, which made Chu Huayun very happy.

Fang Qin quickly discharged Song Jiayang from the hospital, and the two of them will stay in City B for a few more days. You Xiaonian originally planned to let Song Jiayang stay with her, but watching Song Jiayang and Fang Qin's honeymoon The strength of the oil, the words simply did not come out.

Fang Qin's home is in City B, but it is a little far from You Xiaonian's residence.

Song Jiayang followed Fang Qin back home. There was no one at home, and even the furniture was covered with a layer of white cloth to prevent dust from falling.

Fang Qin tore off the white cloth on the sofa: "You sit on the sofa and rest for a while, I'll clean it up."

"I'll clean up with you." Song Jiayang said, and Fang Qin cleaned up together.

The two of them cleaned up together, and they were done very quickly. The house was quite dusty, and both of them were disheveled after finishing it.Song Jiayang looked at the dust on Fang Qin's face, then at his dirty hands, raised his hand and rubbed it on Fang Qin's face.

Fang Qin pretended to dodge, but actually played around with Song Jiayang.The two of them quarreled and rolled directly onto the carpet. Seeing that Fang Qin let him do it, Song Jiayang became even more unscrupulous, and directly painted Fang Qin's face.She sat on Fang Qin's body, looked at her masterpiece, and couldn't help being happy.

Fang Qin looked at Song Jiayang happy, and she was happy too.

Song Jia Yangguang was there by herself, but Fang Qin didn't respond, but she looked down, Fang Qin was looking at her with a smile, her eyes did not hide her indulgence, Song Jiayang was a little embarrassed to be looked at by such straightforward eyes, and looked at her again He and Fang Qin's posture suddenly became awkward.

She got off Fang Qin's body, patted the ashes on her hands, and said uncomfortably, "It's so dirty."

"Yeah." Fang Qin said, "My dad has been out filming for the past few months, and hasn't been home for a long time."

"Oh." Song Jiayang responded, not knowing what to say for a moment.

Under the background of the atmosphere, Fang Qin also felt inexplicably nervous.She got up and patted the ashes on her hands: "I'm going to clean up the bathroom, I'll take a shower later." After that, she went to the bathroom.

Song Jiayang looked at Fang Qin's flustered back and couldn't help laughing. She was quite uncomfortable at first, but seeing Fang Qin was more nervous than her, the discomfort just now dissipated.

Fang Qin cleaned the bathroom, turned on the power switch, tried the water first, and then called Song Jiayang to take a bath.

Song Jiayang responded, watched Fang Qin go out, and teased, "Aren't you going to wash?"

"Eh... I'll wash it later." Fang Qin looked away, a little afraid to look at Song Jiayang.

"Let's wash together." Song Jiayang looked at Fang Qin with pure and clean eyes, but Fang Qin could see the narrowness in it.

Fang Qin coughed, his face flushed a little: "You wash first." She was afraid that if she came with her, the two of them would not be able to finish washing. After all, they had just cleaned up the house, so she was okay, but she was worried that Song Jiayang's body would not be able to bear it.

Seeing that Fang Qin refused to agree, Song Jiayang pursed his lips, and suddenly fell on Fang Qin.

Fang Qin hurriedly supported Song Jiayang, Song Jiayang put his arms around Fang Qin's neck, and said softly, "Sister, I'm dizzy, can you help me wash?"

"You..." Song Jiayang didn't care to hide it, Fang Qin naturally saw that she was pretending.Fang Qin sighed helplessly and closed the door.

Song Jiayang and Fang Qin took the bath for more than an hour, and when the bath was over, Song Jiayang leaned against Fang Qin almost collapsed.

Fang Qin took a clean bath towel, wrapped Song Jiayang up, and carried him directly to the bedroom.

There was no heating at home, so Fang Qin and the others turned on the air conditioner as soon as they came back. Now the room is warm, but Fang Qin still pulled the quilt to cover Song Jiayang.

"You rest for a while, I'll cook." Fang Qin said softly.

"Hmm..." Song Jiayang responded, sounding a little powerless, just now she was just planning to tease Fang Qin, but she was so teased by Fang Qin that she was so weak.

Seeing Song Jiayang's lazy look, Fang Qin couldn't help leaning down and kissing her lips.