Precautions for the care of mermaid after marriage

After the banquet, I recalled that gloomy afternoon.

The woman has dark red curly hair, soft eyebrows and eyes, against the warm light, sitting face to face with Song Yan, with a gentle smile.

He thought for a long time, and finally only one word remained in his mind.

tension!

Grass, is this going to meet the parents!

Ahhhhh!

And besides the phrase "that's my sister", Song Yan didn't mention it any more.

After thinking about it, he took a screenshot and planned to ask Song Wen first.

[Banquet disaster]:

【(Picture message)】

[Call Lao Song! ! ! 】

He didn't know what to say other than an exclamation point.

Song Yan soon came over with a video call, Yan Yu plugged in the earphones, and connected.

His boyfriend showed his shoulders a little, as if he was not wearing any clothes, his hair was dripping with water, his eyelashes were drooping, and he wiped the water marks on his neck with a towel.

The Adam's apple is very clear and very sexy.

Yan Yu lived in his house before, so the background is very familiar.

Here is the bathroom, he should be "put" on a shelf.

His face started to burn, he felt a little uncomfortable, and asked in a low voice, "You're not taking a bath, are you?"

Calculating the time, Song Yan sent him back, and then went back by himself, so taking a bath now... almost.

"Yeah." Song Wen moved closer, as if he was holding something, "I just finished washing."

Then he half-bent and disappeared from the camera for a while.

Yan Yu heard rustling noises and the sound of fabric rubbing against each other. He should be wearing pants.

All kinds of waste-like imaginations filled his mind for an instant.

Grass, the dirty sees the dirty.

"Then what are you doing, come back to me before you finish cleaning up." Yan Yu watched Song Wen get up, coughed lightly and asked.

Song Wen began to rub his hair: "Because I want to satisfy the wish of a certain little scourge."

"desire?"

"Didn't you want to see the abdominal muscles?" The corners of Song Yan's lips curled slightly.

Banquet and: "..."

Obviously he was looking for him for his sister's affairs, how did this dogbi think of this.

However, Song Yan may not have noticed when he typed the video in seconds.

Song Yan saw that he didn't speak for a long time, and he was in a daze in the video, so he started teasing: "If you don't watch it, I'll hang up."

Yan Yu rolled over with his mobile phone in his arms, tangled and tangled, still following his inner thoughts, and said slowly: "...it depends."

Song Yan chuckled, followed the instructions very seriously, and let the camera move down without any buffer.

How should I put it, there is no commercial time, which is very good.

The angle of view suddenly changed for an instant, and both Yan and Yu were stunned.

Song Yan's skin is a very healthy wheat color, and his abdominal muscles are not as rough as those of the biological book devil. They are no more than six yuan, with a kind of greenness unique to teenagers.Further down, the shallow mermaid line is submerged in the trousers.

Hormone burst.

It just makes people want to dig down.

Yan Yu blushed, and sneakily started to take screenshots.

I took several screenshots, very witty.

"Have you seen enough?"

This sentence sounded the alarm, as if Yan Yu had caught a current situation.He hummed a single syllable from his nasal cavity: "Yeah."

Song Yan heard his muffled sound, laughed lowly, put the phone back, and began to put on pajamas.

Then slowly spit out three words: "Saint fruit?"

Full of sarcasm.

Yan Yu was so angry that he turned over the screen of his phone.

No, why is he shy, the dog obviously asked him if he wanted to watch it.

Song Yan put on his pajamas and went out of the bathroom. Seeing the black screen, he began to coax people.

"I was wrong about the banquet, I am the cherry tomato."

Not distracted at all.

Yan Yu wanted to ask him something, turned his phone over, pointed it at the ceiling, and then coldly dubbed the ceiling from the side: "Look at what I sent you at the beginning."

Song Yan leaned on the chair, paused, and answered the ceiling: "She is on a business trip in Fengcheng recently."

Yan Yu turned the phone back to herself: "Then do I want to see you? You and your sister... don't have a good relationship."

Yan Ran often talked about it, but Song Yan really didn't mention his family to him much.

"It's okay." Song Yan looked normal, "If you want to see me, I'll accompany you tomorrow."

Yan Yu hesitated and hesitated, mainly because Song Qing came to him in person this time. According to common sense, Song Yan should be the one to convey the message, so it seemed that it was just to meet him alone.

...Besides, in the past, he always felt that Song Wen had a strong desire to control sometimes.Although he felt nothing, but if there is an effect, there must be a cause.

He thought for a while: "Aren't you going to work tomorrow? She said she wanted to see me, so I can go by myself."

Song Yan thought he was upset: "Don't force yourself, if you don't want to see her, I'll tell her."

"No. I really want to." Yan Yu pursed his lips, wanting to know the reason.

Song Yan knew that he didn't need to accompany him.

He suppressed some panic in his heart, smiled and nodded: "Be careful on the road, call me if you need something."

"Okay."

Then the two chatted for a while, then hung up the video.Yan Yu exited the chat interface and texted Song Qing back.

[Hi sister, I'm Yanyu, I'm free tomorrow. 】

After playing for a while, Song Qing returned to him.

[I took a look at the Qiongyu Building near your school, and it looks pretty good~ I'll see you there at 12:30, my sister treats you to dinner, how about it? 】

【no problem. 】Yan Yu thought about it, felt too indifferent, and added another kaomoji【q(≧▽≦q)】

Courtesy of the Internet.

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The next day, the banquet and got up very early, and it was rare for the whole family to have breakfast together.

After Yan's father and mother had left, and the brothers and sisters were left, Yan Ran asked with wide eyes, "Is the movie good?"

"The front is okay, but the back is so-so." Yan Yu returned while packing up the dishes.

Yan Ran simply stopped playing around: "Is dating fun?"

"...What are you thinking, little girl?" Yan and the chopsticks knocked her head upside down.

Yan Ran snorted lightly: "Forget it if you don't say it."

"It's fun, let's go." Yan Yu turned his head and continued to clean up, "I'm going out at noon, so I don't need to cook my meal."

Yan Ran wanted to know that her brother was going to an Internet cafe to play games, so she asked casually, "Aren't you in a hurry to study today?"

"Your brother and I have learned a lot, take a rest."

The recent transfer to the same table really put him under a lot of pressure. It's better to calm down and calm down, and just go out for a meal.

It was still early, after Yan and cleaned up the dishes, he went to the room to pick out clothes.

At this moment, he suddenly realized the benefits of school uniforms.

No need to think at all.

The point is, this matter is not easy to ask Yanran, he changed a few sets, and finally changed back to the first one.

A dark blue oversize sweater with light gray trousers, and a white jacket that is often worn.

He grew up fast since he was a child, Ji Chunyun loves to buy him big sizes when buying clothes.

——Save money, you can wear it for several years.Now that he buys clothes by himself, he also likes looser ones.

After leaving the door and taking the bus, it was not until the gate of Qiongyu Tower that Yan Yu remembered another incident.

Fuck, does he have to buy a meeting gift for Song Qing?

Although he arrived a little early, he didn't know what to do for a while, so he panicked and called Song Yan directly.

"It's okay, don't worry, she doesn't like gifts, just go and buy her a cup of milk tea."

"Really?"

Song Yan answered affirmatively. In order to look more real, he continued to make up: "Ordinary milk tea is fine, she likes half sugar, warm."

He still contacted Song Qing last night and told her to pay attention and don't make things difficult.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing laughed so happily on the other side of the phone that she even claimed it was.

"Don't worry~ I'm just chatting casually and meeting my sister-in-law."

"..."

·

Soon, Yan Yu came back to buy milk tea, and when he arrived, Song Qing was already waiting at the door.

She is tall and tall in a beige tunic.Red hair is so iconic, even though they only met once, Yan Yu still recognized it.

This is the cognition of Song Yan's sister began to spin wildly in his mind, mentally polluted.

Yan Yu failed again.

Song Qing quickly saw him and waved at him: "Xiao Yan."

Yan Yu also smiled, nodded yes, walked over, and slowly handed her the milk tea: "Hi sister, here is the milk tea for you."

Gah, it's too stiff.

Unexpectedly, Song Qing was very happy to accept it, handed him a small gift bag, then poked open the straw and started drinking: "Thank you, I like it very much! Thank you for your hard work, let's go in."

Yan Yu accepted the gift bag: "Mmm... ok, thank you sister too."

"It's not something expensive." Song Qingxu was afraid that he would be nervous, so he said with a smile, "I made the wool felt casually, you and Xiaofan each have one."

"Yes." Knowing that this was full of heart, Yan Yu smiled and thanked again.

The two went in and found a booth to sit down, with the waiter beside them. Song Qing took the menu and began to order, not at all stiff like him, while asking him if there was anything he wanted to eat or something he should avoid.

She and Song Yan had five points of similarity in eyebrows and eyes, and also had the same tenderness, Yan Yu gradually relaxed.

After the waiter left, Song Qing smiled apologetically: "Sorry, I called you out so suddenly this time."

Yan Yu shook his head: "I happen to be on the weekend, so I have nothing to do."

"Then I'll cut to the chase." Song Qing said.

This sentence made Yan Yu's heart tremble, and subconsciously came out of his mouth: "500 million?"

Even though the words were very vague, Song Qing still heard clearly, and burst out laughing: "You are so cute, my current salary is all paid by Xiaofan, you can go to him directly."

She blinked: "I think he will give it~"

Yan Yu was dumbfounded by this cute compliment, and didn't dare to say anything more.

At the same time, he felt numb to Song Yan's assets, and wanted to know what he did when he was abroad.

He coughed lightly: "Just now, sister, don't take it seriously, then let's see Shanshan?"

Cute, fun, simple, and handsome.

Not counting the last quick glance, the above is Sister Song's first impression of Yan Yu, and it's not bad.

"Actually, it's just to talk about Xiaofan." Song Qing smiled softly, "I thought that according to this brat's virtue, he would have to be single for the rest of his life."

Yan Yu was a little puzzled: "Why? What's wrong with Lao Song."

This is the beginning of protecting the calf, tsk.

"Because of him, I'm probably used to living alone." Song Wen rolled his eyes and told the truth easily, "Xiao Wen and I are half-brothers, and I'm four years older than him."

Yan Yu's fingers holding the tea cup trembled imperceptibly: "Huh?"

"It's okay." Song Qing said it easily, "It's normal in such a family. If you have money and power, it's not difficult to raise a mistress. Well, mistress is my mother, and she said she was pursuing love."

"So when I first moved to Song's house when I was a child, Xiaowen hated me quite a bit, but ah, except for ignoring me coldly, nothing happened. It's also quite cute."

Yan Yu listened in a daze, feeling a little sour in his heart.

"Song's family is small, Lin Yu, oh, Song Wen's mother is quite arrogant and doesn't bother to do anything, so my mother and I live a good life. Later, the adults had a quarrel and broke up. The business matter, the new enemy With the old hatred together, they went abroad separately."

"My mother ran away with Song Mingshan and left some money, leaving me and Xiaoyan, and a family servant."

"Do you know?" Song Qing's eyes were a little sad, "He always thought that his parents liked him, but later on, he realized that he was nothing but a tool for two marriages. Depository of future heritage."

"Only there is no family affection."

"He has been forced to learn this and that since he was a child. He has no self at all, and even suffered from several illnesses. In the end, he only got one sentence, this is what you should. On the day he left, maybe he was angry and said more ugly things. if."

"At that time he was only eight years old. The whole family took him seriously, only me. Later, I also ran away with a scumbag."

"He grew up by himself and lived a better life than anyone else."

"Well, thinking about it now, it seems that everything is not so bad." Song Fan sighed, raised his eyelids slightly to look at Yan Yu, and was stunned.

Yan and the eye circles are all red.

Song Qing became anxious: "Small banquet, don't cry, it's all over, my sister just thinks that he has finally found a satisfactory companion to protect him, and she needs to get to know him."

Yan and drooping eyes suppressed their emotions, and took a sip of tea in embarrassment: "I'm fine, sister, you continue to talk, I'll listen."

Song Qing sighed: "Well, in short, he is a bit lonely. When he was a child, a small toy was thrown away by his mother, and he went out to look for it in the rain for a long time. Talking about love is probably even more extreme."

"Maybe you lack a sense of security. It seems that you are watching too closely. Thank you for your understanding."

Small details began to flash through Yan Yu's mind.Song Wen's house was always empty; his mother's parents would say strange things; and Song Wen's third grade elementary school, a reward kiss left by the teacher on the forehead.

Finally, at the bus station, Song Wen held a peach popsicle and said to him, "I want to lock you up."

He drooped his eyelashes slightly, his heart hurting, it turned out to be like this.

"Well, I understand." Yan Yu smiled, "Thank you sister for telling me."

He was clumsy, and seemed to be promising something: "You believe in me, as long as he still likes me, I will always walk with him."

"He will." Song Qing stretched out his hand and patted Yan Yu's head, "I believe in Xiao Fan's vision, and I believe in you too."

The siblings both love to touch their heads to kill each other.

"En." Yan Yu paused for a while, then continued, "Also, my sister has been here for so many years.

"It's been hard work, too."

Song Qing's eyes were full of tenderness: "It's all over."

At this time, the dishes started to be served. Song Qing drank the milk tea twice and said happily: "Eat the vegetables."

"Okay."