Rebirth of Jinse Nianhua

After the two-hour secret talk between the Song brothers, Song Yu and I sent Song Mi and his wife out together. The snow had stopped, and Song Mi’s driver also parked the car at the door early. Immediately opened the door of the back seat respectfully and stood aside with his head bowed.

Song Mi protected Su Chen and sat in first. After hesitating for a long time, I stopped him before Song Mi also got into the car.

Song Mi turned back chicly, leaning on the car door with one hand, her two envious slender legs lazily posing in a seductive pose, and raised her eyebrows evilly at me after finishing the pose, with a smile on her lips. A clear smile.

The night was hazy, and the light from the street lamps was also very dim, covering Song Mi's body with a thin layer of orange halo. With the yuppie smile, the whole scene was nothing more than a super luxurious hardcover poster. There is no problem of being handsome anytime, anywhere.

Song Yu thought that I was reluctant to part with Song Mi, so he couldn't help hugging me tighter so that I could get closer to his chest, with his pointed chin resting on my shoulder, and said in a low voice: "It's getting late, fourth brother tomorrow There are many more announcements."

I moved my shoulders and signaled Song Yu to let go of me first. Although Song Yu was a little puzzled, he let go quickly. I looked back at him, pursed my lips and made a kiss from the air. Song Yu saw Just have fun.

"I have a few whispers with my fourth brother." I pointed to Song Mi who was still playing handsome, "I'll be back soon."

Song Yu took my hand and rubbed it vigorously before letting go: "Go."

Song Mi still maintains the perfect shape like a sculpture. I walked in front of him and he didn't even move his eyelashes. I looked up at him and felt the pressure brought by the huge height difference. Let him bow his body, and there is no way to whisper.

So, I could only deliberately lower my voice and "kindly" remind: "Fourth brother, your pants are unzipped."

If you want to KO your opponent with one move, you must target the opponent's Achilles' heel in the shortest possible time. Dealing with this new golden lion actor is actually easier than eating and going to the bathroom. The zipper is open, the hairstyle is messed up, the buttons are missing, and the tie is dirty. It's... all of them are very easy to use.

Song Mi's face changed suddenly, and the first reaction was to immediately clamp her legs, and then stretch out her hand to cover her crotch. I saw the right moment, hooked Song Mi's arm, and hung myself on him, squatting hard on the ground. I can't resist the sudden huge acceleration of gravity, so I can only obediently follow the gravity of the earth and squat down like me.

"My little ancestor, the fourth brother is a public figure, do you ruin the image of the fourth brother?" Song Mi was a little bit dumbfounded, the 1.8-meter-eight man squatting on the ground was a bit pitiful like Lin Daiyu.

"Obviously you are only focusing on posing and not taking care of my poor altitude." I immediately pushed back not to be outdone, but the decibel was a little louder, which caused Su Chen in the car to stretch his neck curiously, and was considerate She cared deeply about me: "What's wrong with Tongtong?"

"No, I just want to borrow the fourth brother for 2 minutes." He quickly smoothed things over.

Su Chen pretended to be disgusted and glanced at Song Mi who was squatting with his back to him, and quickly sat back, showing a very understanding throughout the whole process.

"Little devil, what exactly do you want to say to fourth brother?" Song Mi bumped into my shoulder and smiled triumphantly, "If it's thanks, then there's no need."

"Who wants to thank you!?" Originally, I really wanted to say "thank you" to Song Mi, but I changed my mind immediately when he shamelessly took away my lines.

"Oh?" Song Mi deepened the smile in his eyes, and handsomely stretched out his hand to hook my neck and pulled me closer to his face, his perfectly lined lips pressed against my ear and asked in a naughty manner, "That Tong What does Tong want to say? Huh?"

In such a cold day, I should have had goosebumps when I heard such words again, but Song Tianwang’s charm is not in vain, the evil voice actually raped my ears~ It’s so comfortable to rape, almost I was fascinated for a while, but fortunately, out of the corner of my eye, I saw Song Yu standing on the steps a few steps away, and my mind suddenly cleared up.

"You old and unscrupulous!" Pushing Song Mi away, imitating Su Chen's disgusted expression just now, he poked Song Mi's face, which is prettier than Jin Jin, and deliberately raised his voice to threaten him, "With you Son? I'm your rightful third sister-in-law!"

I clearly saw that the uncle driver who was standing by the rear wheel shivered fiercely, and Song Mi's complexion also blended several colors in the shortest time to become a big face. After three seconds, it was probably really Couldn't hold it anymore, Su Chen in the car let out a "puchi" laugh, and glanced back at Song Yu, he just smiled helplessly, he should be mourning for Song Mi, because he accidentally found me A wife ten years younger than his brother.

"Okay, the third sister-in-law has finished talking, you go back." I clapped my hands and stood up, twisting my buttocks and ran away quickly.

Song Yu caught me with ease, without shy away from all the people present, and devoutly printed a hot kiss on the top of my head.

I was moved by Song Yu's boldness, and the beating frequency of the little heart broke the previous record in an instant.

Turning around to look at Song Mi again, I found that he was climbing into the car in a state of disappointment. After sitting down, he glanced at me with melancholy eyes, and then the uncle driver closed the car door for Song Mi with trembling hands. He quickly got into the driver's seat, slammed on the accelerator and drove the car away, leaving two deep tire marks on the snow-covered ground.

After watching Song Mi’s young couple leave, I threw myself into Song Yu’s arms and laughed out loud. At this time, Song Yu’s chest was tightly pressed against mine, his right hand was around my waist, and his left hand was rubbing my hair. Under the night, suddenly I think he is more handsome.

"Go in." The voice became smaller unconsciously, and I was actually a little shy.

Song Yu stood still, his sincere eyes were shining, he reached out to caress my face, and smiled softly: "Don't Tongtong want to know why I told Xiao Mi about our relationship?"

"I don't want to." Shaking my head like a rattle, I'm not pretending, I really don't think it's necessary. I know what kind of person Song Yu is. As Song Mi said, he can hurt himself in order to protect me. With such a man, what reason do I have to doubt his purpose in doing anything?

Song Yu's eyes widened unexpectedly: "Why?"

"How can there be so many 'whys'?" He grabbed Song Yu's hand and brought it to his lips for a kiss, then raised his head to meet his eyes, he was smiling, and I laughed too, "You love me, and I love you too." You, that's enough."

Maupassant said that life can't be as good as you imagine, but it can't be as bad as you imagine.I think people's fragility and strength are beyond my imagination.Sometimes, I may be so fragile that I burst into tears with a single sentence, and sometimes I find myself gritting my teeth and walking a long way.

The path of Song Yu and I is doomed to be difficult, but it may not be so dark that there is no hope. We both have unreserved love for each other. If this is the case, what qualifications are there for not being strong?

2013-12-12

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