Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Song Tan is really a good boyfriend of 24 filial piety, he bought Hua Yi all kinds of food that passed by, and stuffed his arms to the brim. Hua Yi looked down at the various snacks between his arms, feeling a little complicated.

After thinking about it, I don't have any money on me now, so whoever has money is the master, he has been clearly arranged by Song Tan.

The two happily strolled around for a long time, and they didn't go home until late at night. At this time, the night market dispersed, and the tourists should go home and turn off the lights to prepare for bed.

Song Tan was holding a small and cute rabbit lantern in his hand, and teased Hua Yi, "You said you ate all that vinegar for nothing! In the end, I still went out with you to play."

Hua Yi was noncommittal, and nodded meekly like a little daughter-in-law, "Thank you Mr. Song for your face."

Song Tan replied something to him, the two talked and laughed, and gradually drifted away towards home.

On this gentle and fine night, Crescent Moon shyly hid behind a cloud spot, and the lanterns hanging from the corners of the roadside eaves swayed gently. Their shadows blended on the ground, and the old elders were drawn like flowing water.

Back in the mansion, under the eager eyes of a group of people who "waited for you to come back".Hua Yi followed Song Tan step by step, they were washed and changed by someone else, after everything was done, Hua Yi had no intention of leaving, and they were still in Song Tan's room, together with Song Tan.

The savvy CP fans Wenyi and Qingzhu cleverly led everyone down in order not to delay the righteous master's work.By the way, I also ordered, don't wait in front of the two masters' doors!Listen to something you shouldn't hear!

The candlelight in the room was dim, and the light and shadow were like a pool of disturbed spring water. They tacitly didn't mention where Hua Yi slept, and they also tacitly thought about the next thing to do.

After all, Song Tan knew that he was destined for this destiny since he was a child, and the years of growing up have allowed him to wear away the little conflicts in his heart.

He thought, since he has been tied to Huayi, although he has not yet developed much obsession with Huayi, he has to do it sooner or later, such a gentle night, the atmosphere is here--

As a young chicken, his heart was itchy as if being caressed by soft feathers, and he was a little bit looking forward to doing this kind of thing for the first time.

Hua Yi just drank a cup of tea slowly, the mist rising from the tea made his face a little blurry, and also a little unfathomable so that people couldn't figure out his mind.

Through the fog, Song Tan stared at Hua Yi quietly and half-covered. Because of the mist, the sharp lines and corners of Hua Yi's face softened a bit.He thought, this face is indeed what he likes.

Hua Yi also looked at him lightly.

In the messy and inexplicable karma, the two eyes intertwined and entangled, Hua Yi's eyes were clear and firm, like a bright starry sky projected down.

Song Tan pretended to be casual and indifferent, Hua Yi clearly read his hope.

This kind of ambiguous and warm gesture at the moment is suitable for saying some flirtatious love words, but the two of them, as if they were dumb, kept silent at the same time.

Song Tan was the first to be defeated, and he swallowed unnaturally, "It's late at night and the dew is heavy, why don't you sleep?"

Hua Yi said unhurriedly: "I have to walk at night to go back to my room. I'm afraid of the dark and ghosts. Then I'll sleep here tonight, okay?"

Song Tan silently thought: How fresh, Hua Yi actually said that he is afraid of the dark and ghosts, ghosts must be afraid of him!

But he still nodded, and replied simply and neatly: "Success."

Song Tan was free and unrestrained, he got up and sat on the side of the bed, pulled out the gold and silver hairpin on his head, his long dark hair was scattered on his shoulders, Song Tan pulled his collar, revealing a piece of delicate and fair skin : "I'm not good at such things, but I'm afraid of pain, so be gentle."

Hua Yi never thought that Song Tan would accept it so frankly and frankly. Thousands of thoughts suddenly appeared in his mind, which were unstoppable like a mighty spring tide.

Only he himself knows that no matter how inscrutable he pretends to be, he is actually nothing more than mediocre.

In the past, she endured many years of painstaking business management, so she had no time to devote herself to love.Although he usually looks like he regards his face as a thing of status, but he is still clean when it comes to this kind of thing.He himself has no experience in this kind of thing, and he is very familiar with it.

A piece of Jin was collapsed, and it was Hua Yi who sat down beside Song Tan hesitantly.

He was usually idle, but he suddenly became cautious. He looked at Song Tan devoutly for a long time, and Song Tan should be his, but he was thinking whether it was a matter of course or the atmosphere.

He couldn't figure out his own heart, and he couldn't figure out Song Tan's heart, which made him a little at a loss.

The candid Song Tan was a little uncomfortable being seen by him at this time, he straightened his collar, "Forget it, blame me for being abrupt. Let's just chat under the quilt."

After saying that, he turned on the bed, and quickly got into the bed like a light fish swimming in water, his back was facing Hua Yi, his face was full of red clouds.

Hua Yi was about to say something to calm down, when there were three abrupt knocks on the door.

The visitor was in a hurry, dressed roughly and said: "My lord! The Ministry of Criminal Justice closed a case overnight!"

Song Tan sat up all of a sudden, looking at Hua Yi in surprise.

Hua Yi patiently explained to him: "It fell to the Ministry of Criminal Justice late at night. I'm afraid this case is difficult to handle. Maybe some people are involved. Other officials dare not accept it. They expect me to offend people. I have no time to go here for a while. Back home, you...forget it, you will live well without me. "

Song Tan felt that he knew himself very well, "Of course I will eat and drink well, and you should also take care of your health, punish the suspect less, and tell the Beixuan Party to write less words..."

What he uttered were all homely gossip and instructions, messy, rambling, uncoordinated, like a young daughter-in-law who was about to send her husband to the army to fight in the army, trying to hold back her reluctance, Hua Yi listened, laugh.

There was another hasty knock on the door from the person outside, so impolite, I really felt extremely anxious.

Hua Yi leaned forward in front of Song Tan, and his kiss fell between Song Tan's eyebrows. The kiss was very light and short, but Hua Yi separated in a snap of his fingers, like a piece of floating cloud without substance.

However, Song Tan suddenly felt that everything around him was dumb, he could only hear the beating of his own heart, like the beating of a drum.He didn't even notice when Hua Yi left.

Song Tan thought about this sudden emotion, and after thinking about it for a long time, he couldn't think of a ugly Yinmao, and he gradually fell into an ignorant lethargy.

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520 confession to all readers, little angels~~~

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