Marriage record after marrying the wrong person

Hua Yi was slightly taken aback, "You really want me to find someone else?"

Song Tan nodded, "That's right, to save you from hanging around in front of me every day, it's very annoying."

Li Jiansheng was dumbfounded, what kind of development is this, Song Tan wish Hua Yi could give him a cuckold?Judging from his many years of experience in reading scripts: Should Hua Yi slam the door with a bad face next, and Song Tan weeps silently after shedding the strong disguise?

However, he underestimated the psychological endurance of the two people in front of him.

Hua Yi probably choked on Song Tan not once or twice, but he was used to it.He changed the subject directly: "It's late at night, let's go back and rest."

Song Tan glanced at the dark night outside the window. It was time for the tired guest to return home. He said to Li Jiansheng: "Little follower, you should start working today. Please send me to the room next door."

Li Jiansheng agreed without thinking, and was about to reach out to support Song Tan.

Hua Yi knocked on the table, the sound was a bit abrupt.

Li Jiansheng looked at him suspiciously, "What's wrong?"

Song Tan clicked his tongue, tugged at Li Jiansheng's sleeve, and said, "Don't talk to him!"

Li Jiansheng really ignored him, he helped Song Tan up conscientiously, and asked in a low voice if Song Tan was injured.

Hua Yi sat upright, no matter how he looked at it, he felt dazzling, no matter how he looked at it, he felt that he was redundant.Seeing that the two of them were about to step out of the room, he was anxious, stood up, and quickly walked to Song Tan's right side to caress Song Tan.

One left and one right sandwiched Song Tan and led him away, Song Tan suddenly felt strangely that he was a prisoner who was escorted to the execution ground to be tortured.

Hua Yi asked cautiously: "Why don't you sleep with me?"

Song Tan said decisively: "No, not even death."

Hua Yi continued to grind Song Tan hard: "You have the heart for me to stay alone in the empty room?"

Song Tan hadn't spoken yet, but Li Jiansheng responded quickly. He said without thinking, "Brother Hua, isn't there a little boy waiting for you over there?"

Hua Yi glared at him fiercely, "If I give it to you for free, do you want it?"

Li Jiansheng didn't avoid his friendly gaze, and said bluntly: "Yes, why don't you accept the free ones? That's right, didn't you accept the two girls that were given to you before?"

Hua Yi cursed secretly from an angle that Song Tan couldn't see, and was about to kick over——

Song Tan smiled, and he glanced at Hua Yi on the right, "It's really lively, including me, there's a table of mahjong."

This glance was too cold and alienated, which directly wiped out Hua Yi's anger. He stopped, and silently retracted his feet.

Right now, he wished he could sew Li Jiansheng's mouth shut. He had always known that this guy was always outspoken, watching the excitement was no big deal, and his ability to stir up trouble was evident. However, Song Tan probably disliked him even more now.

The hazy moonlight stretched the shadows of the three of them.

After walking a few more steps, when he reached the door of the room, Song Tan hurriedly broke free from the support of the two. He quickly walked into the house, leaned against the door, and supported his body with a door frame. Li Jiansheng said: "You, go back and wash and rest."

Pointing to Hua Yi again, he said, "You, ask someone to wait for me to wash and rest."

After speaking, he slammed the door shut.

The lanterns hanging under the eaves are flickering, and night insects are rustling in pairs in the grass.

When Wan Lai spoke, Li Jiansheng touched Hua Yi with his arm: "Brother Hua, is there something wrong between you two?"

Hua Yi stared at the seamless door in front of him, and hummed.

Li Jiansheng thought about it for a while, and gave him some advice: "Then you have to reflect on what you did wrong, and then coax him." He added: "It's written like this in the books."

Hua Yi hummed again, "I need to help Mr. Ji recently, and I can't take care of him. You just stand by his side and come to me if you need anything. He's a bit more reserved, so bear with him. "

Li Jiansheng snickered, "But I clearly saw that he was very kind to me, but he was only harsh to you."

Hua Yi walked away under the bleak moonlight, leaving only one sentence, "Because I'm a bastard."

After Song Tan entered the room, he did not immediately approach the inner room. He leaned against the door, and through the thin door, he heard all their words. He buried himself in the drifting night, listening Hua Yi's footsteps, he murmured with an unspeakable emotion: "You are still a stinky bastard."

On the second day, Song Tan opened his eyes and heard the sound of walking through the forest and beating leaves. He casually put on a coat, supported a crutch he asked someone to find last night, and walked slowly to the door. Pushed open the door.

He looked to the northwest, and saw a graceful and fluent figure dancing the sword in his hand fluently in the bamboo forest. Under the warm sunlight, the blade of the sword reflected transparent light, knocking off the dewdrops on the bamboo leaves. , and the person who made the sword wet his clothes.

Sensing Song Tan's presence, Li Jiansheng turned around to hold a sword flower, put away the sword, and smiled comfortably, "Are you awake?"

With a smile in his eyes, Song Tan said gracefully: "Hey, you pay me for the bamboo leaves."

Li Jiansheng made the joke true, he looked back seriously, he obviously didn't shed a single leaf, the soil on the ground was wet, only a group of ants were moving.He turned his head to ask a few more questions, but Song Tan had already entered the room.

Bamboo leaves rustled, and only Song Tan's short chuckle was in the air. Li Jiansheng lowered his head and wiped the blade. He was already in a good mood, and became even happier.

The two had breakfast together. In this yard, Song Tan was eating a bowl of refreshing and delicious mustard soup with his eyes downcast, with a leisurely and elegant posture. Behind him were many flower stands with light yellow and light red flowers blooming.

Li Jiansheng was holding a piece of pine nut cake and eating it leisurely, he casually raised his eyes to glance at Song Tan.

Compared with Song Tan, those delicate and beautiful flowers are reduced to mediocrity. Although he is not well-dressed, he is still charming enough.He could hear the gentle sound of the wind, the chirping of insects and the chirping of birds, Li Jiansheng suddenly thought that such a peaceful day was what he yearned for, peace and happiness are not as good as happy rivers and lakes.

The arrival of Qingzhu interrupted Li Jiansheng's thoughts, and thanks to Qingzhu's suddenness, Li Jiansheng, whose thinking was infinitely divergent, had to imagine how he would live in the next few decades.

Qing Zhu leaned over and said to Song Tan: "Young Master, how should I deal with that young master named Fu Xining?"

Song Tan wiped his mouth with a handkerchief, "How is he?"

Qing Zhu shook her head, "I don't know, yesterday the lord had a fit in the house, the situation was too terrifying, so no one dared to go in and check..."

Song Tan sighed slightly, and stood up with a cane, "Don't scare Hua Yi, let me go and see him." Then, he glanced at Li Jiansheng, "Are you going?"

When Li Jiansheng heard Hua Yi and Song Tan talking about this little boy last night, he was naturally quite curious. He ate the pine nut cake in three mouthfuls, and his mouth was vague, "Go, go, go!"

Because Song Tan's legs and feet were not good enough, they walked for a long time on this road, but it was also beneficial. They saw the phoenix tail faint, the vine butterfly flying like a walk, and Li Jiansheng even picked a leaf and played an unknown piece of music for Song Tan. Joyful and sweet, Song Tan couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth.

However, when he saw the mess in the ground, the smile on Song Tan's face disappeared, and he scolded Hua Yi in his heart that he really is not a man, even if he has money, he can't be such a prodigal!

In the room watching the bed, Xi Se's quilt bulged a little.

Fu Xining was in a drowsy sleep, and somehow felt the appeal of a gaze. When he opened his eyes, the enlarged face above gave him a shock, and he immediately regained his energy.

Seeing that he was awake, Song Tan took a step back calmly.

Fu Xining sat up, embraced the quilt with her arms full, shrank to the side of the bed unconsciously, blinking her big watery eyes, and was about to cry.

Li Jiansheng took a closer look and asked Fu Xining, "It looks so small, just like a kitten."

Fu Xining looked at Song Tan, and said with a trembling voice, "Brother Song, Sir doesn't like me, he's so scary..."

Song Tan's heart was touched, and he wanted to comfort him, just say a word of habit, but somehow it turned into a sentence: "Can you play mahjong?"

Li Jiansheng gave a bewildered voice, thinking, he thought he would see the lively scene of house fighting in the concubine's room, and Song Tan sent out mahjong invitations.

Shouldn't the concubine be sincere and fearful, and refuse to accept it?

Then he saw Fu Xining's eyes lit up like a kitten, he nodded, and said: "I will."

The author has something to say:

I can also play mahjong!

感谢在2020-06-1220:59:12~2020-06-1320:25:16期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦~

Thanks to the little angels who threw mines: 411870571;

Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: I gave birth to 14 bottles;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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