Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Hua Yi lost his temper as a child and acted wildly. Now that he calmed down, he felt that he was a little ridiculous.

For others, he is a young and high-ranking person with a promising future, so he cannot be happy, sad, sad, or angry, and everything he does must make people unable to see the cause and the consequences. See all emotions as light as a goose feather.

He hasn't felt this kind of emotion for many years. He thought he was lost, but the emotion caused by Song Tan has already made him a little out of control.

He has controlled everything in an orderly manner for a long time, and the step-by-step is too ordinary. He suddenly felt that such a loss of control was quite interesting.

He was lost in thought, the teacup in his hand lost strength, fell straight to the ground and exploded, and after a crisp sound——

Song Tan just heard the sound outside the door, he pushed the door decisively and entered, seeing the broken porcelain pieces on the ground, he was a little confused for a while.

Hua Yi hadn't finished digesting his loss of control, when he looked at Song Tan, his eyes were full of ink.

He explained lightly: "My hand slipped."

"You'd better be slick." Song Tanlong straightened his sleeves and sat down opposite Hua Yi in a leisurely manner, placing the picture of a begonia in his hand under Hua Yi's eyes.

Hua Yi chuckled lightly, and acted calmly: "Otherwise, what else could it be? Do you think I'm throwing a child's tantrum because you didn't bring me a gift when you went out?"

Song Tan: "..."

Let him say everything, Song Tan simply didn't mention it, he spread out the scroll of paintings on the desk, the beautiful begonias almost bloomed on the paper, but the drop was like blood thick The thick red ink is especially noticeable at first glance.

"This painting is for you." Seeing that Hua Yi just stared at the drop of red ink silently, Song Tan added, "Because of you, Begonia was not completed."

Hua Yi shifted his real gaze to Song Tan's face, "Your painting of the begonia is fine, but it's not as good as mine." Before Song Tan could reply, he said doubtfully, "But madam thinks I want to Yes, dots suddenly become ink?"

Song Tan pretended not to hear Hua Yi's arrogant words before, he said: "Yeah, I thought about it! It's not because someone lost their temper and snatched the paper kites from the children, and the children didn't break in suddenly." Even if you asked me to sue, I was not frightened enough to stop writing, ruining a good painting of mine."

Hua Yi touched his nose unnaturally.

There was a pool of sparkling spring water in Song Tan's eyes, and he said unhurriedly, "Although my paintings are not the masterpieces of everyone, I have put in a lot of effort to coax you. Don't be angry, okay?"

It was Song Tan who said soft words first, Hua Yi naturally got cheap and behaved, he nodded, as if he wanted to turn his eyes into boundless lingering affection: "Song Tan, I don't want much. I will treat you But it's very good, you pay me back everything.

Hearing these words was a bit surprising at first, and Song Tan's heart was moved when he heard it, but Song Tan soon didn't take it seriously this time.After all, these words came from Hua Yi's mouth. Hua Yi can say anything, and it's just an illusion shell under the lingering affection, which can be both reasonable and unreasonable.

Thinking of the state of the two of them muddling along, Song Tan wanted to laugh a little, but he actually laughed out loud: "Let's take away your supernatural powers, there's a gamble set up in the market, and the gamble is to see when you can kill me Woolen cloth."

Song Tan deliberately accentuated "Playing to death", so he didn't speak. He smiled and waited for Hua Yi's reaction.

The sky was already a little dim, and the light red clouds that gradually spread out gradually disappeared in the sky.As the twilight fell, there was a chirping sound outside the window, responding to the breeze among the whirling leaves, whether it was birdsong or night insects.

Song Tan still underestimated Hua Yi's face, he thought that Hua Yi was thinking about how to arrest the person who arranged them in private and put them in the prison of the Ministry of Justice.

Hua Yi suddenly said: "There is such a good thing?"

"What?"

He slapped the table and got up, and said excitedly: "Go, I'll take you to make money." His interest came quickly and quickly, before Song Tan understood what he meant, Hua Yi dragged him by his collar walk.

Song Tan yelled that Hua Yi was not a human being, and after a lot of physical struggle, Hua Yi finally changed from holding the collar to holding hands. Song Tan's fingertips could continuously feel the temperature coming from Hua Yi .

They walked through a long and long corridor around the pond. The sudden interest of the two masters was accompanied by the servants. Once it was lit, the lights were brightly lit, as bright as day, as if they were holding hands and walking into the light from the darkness.

When Hua Yi turned his head, the light of many lights reflected in his eyes, making him seem to be looking at Song Tan tenderly.Behind Hua Yi there are still many light spots swaying and floating. It is the curved pond. The water in the pond is silent in the night, and fireflies are flying on the water, like a star falling into the low sky.

He was dressed in light, which added a bit of purity and softness to his appearance.Accompanied by the ups and downs of night insects, he said slowly: "We will show them in a lifetime."

Song Tan's heart was pounding, and a strange emotion swept over him.The palms still permeated each other's warmth, and Song Tan felt in a trance that they were surrounded by a cluster of surging small flames.

They didn't ride in a carriage, but walked on foot. Hua Yi took Song Tan into a soft and not too long trek with ease.

After all, the capital is the most graceful, prosperous, prosperous and bustling place in the whole country. The corners of the red buildings on the street face each other, and the lights are as bright as day.A fan, a square handkerchief, a piece of incense, a line of poem, and a cup of wine that I glimpsed when passing by pass by, become a story in the thousands of years.

Among the pavilions and terraces along the road, Hua Yi suddenly pointed to one of the tall buildings and said, "This place has a good environment."

Song Tan followed his pointing direction, and beauties in flimsy and gorgeous clothes were blocking the front of the building enthusiastically soliciting the passing men, and he knew it was a brothel at a glance.

He shook off Hua Yi's hand, and gave him a disgusted look, "My lord knows these places of love and moon very well. If you want to go in, I won't stop you."

Hua Yi laughed, "The last time I went in, it was because I was catching a wanted criminal. Besides, they don't look as good as you, and I don't want to lose money."

On the street they walked to, the buildings along the road were all engaged in special businesses. Goulan brothels, casinos, and singing pools had everything you could expect. I don't know tonight and what night, I'm drunk, dreaming and dying.

Hua Yi dragged Song Tan into the casino, opened the curtain and entered, Song Tan subconsciously took a step back in disgust.

There is a messy world in front of you, with long and irregular gambling tables scattered everywhere, and a crowd of at least five people surrounds each kind of gambling equipment, and the candlelight is projected on everyone's face erratically, forming a Some horrible shadows.

The clamor here was so loud that it caused Song Tan's temples to ache. He vaguely heard that someone with red eyes said that he would press his hand, and some people who were so stupid even wanted to press his parents, wife and children. make a bet.

The rich and noble young man who hadn't experienced many impermanent things used to think that Cui Qin was already the worst person in the world, and he was a little scared when he saw someone even worse.

Hua Yi admired Song Tan's panic for a while, and he said as if it was commonplace: "This is the real world of all kinds in the prosperous age."

Song Tan's eyes flickered for a moment, but he straightened his back, facing the unbearably muddy side of prosperity, afraid that Hua Yi would underestimate him.

Another person passed by them, Hua Yi stretched out his hand and caught him, he smiled modestly: "Brother, didn't you say that a gambling game was set up about Master Hua of the Ministry of Criminal Justice, brother, do you know?"

"Master Hua..." The man didn't react for a moment.

Hua Yi calmly reminded him: "Live Hades."

"Oh, oh! You also want to bet on when the King of Hades can kill his little wife, right!" He didn't recognize Hua Yi, and regarded Song Tan and Hua Yi as two playboys who came to gamble for fun.

Song Tan looked at Hua Yi with a suppressed smile, Hua Yi was still calm, "That's right."

The man understood, and pointed to a corner surrounded by a circle of people, and said regretfully in his tone: "I just saw that someone bet heavily on Huayi for three days and had to play with that young master to death. Ah, I didn't expect that young master might have better physical fitness, but he has survived until now! That young master has lost all his underpants!"

He suddenly praised: "To be able to live under the hands of the living hell king for so long is either because this young man has extraordinary skills, or because the living hell king has become soft-hearted."

Someone in the distance called him impatiently, and he trotted away in a hurry without even saying goodbye to the couple.

After seeing him leave, Song Tan raised his eyebrows, and said to Hua Yi: "Thank you, Mr. Hua, for allowing my life."

Hua Yi responded without changing his face: "You're welcome, there is a little master with strange skills."

The author has something to say:

I hope you will comment a lot and let's talk about the plot together! !

There are also some other little angels, you have seen them all, order them to bookmark before leaving!

Bibi chattered: If some corrections are correct, I will listen to them.

I have been in a language environment where Chinese is not the main language for a long time, which really made me discover my own shortcomings. I will read more books and try my best to finish writing this article!My first pup I'm going to do my best to groom him.

Then I am very grateful to the little angels who threw mines and irrigation solution for me. Your encouragement has been received by me and Brother Song Hua!

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