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After Jian Shijin sat down, Song Yu immediately took the stool and sat next to Jian Shijin.

Song Yu's approach reminded Jian Shijin of the soft touch of his palm, his whole body froze, and his mind became muddled.

Jian Shijin is a very contradictory person, sometimes he is more open than anyone else, and he is very easy to flirt with Song Yu, but sometimes he is too innocent.

Song Yu stared at the soup dumpling for a few times, and the secretion of saliva accelerated. When he was putting the plate in the kitchen just now, he secretly tasted one, which was simply a treat for the taste buds.

Just eating one can't satisfy Song Yu at all.

Normally, Song Yu must have devoted himself to the delicious food.

But after what happened last night, Song Yu felt a sense of crisis, and when necessary, the food should also give in.

Song Yu took a soup dumpling and handed it to Jian Shijin's mouth, "Come on, husband, open your mouth, ah..."

"I..." There are hands.

As soon as Jian Shijin opened his mouth, Song Yu took the opportunity to stuff the soup dumpling into Jian Shijin's mouth.

Fortunately, this soup dumpling was made small and exquisite, and Jian Shijin could wrap it in one bite.

The soup dumpling was stuffed into his mouth, and Jian Shijin didn't eat it, nor did he spit it out.

Song Yu ate a piece of kimchi. Seeing that Jian Shijin hadn't moved, he urged, "Hurry up, Aunt Liu's homemade kimchi is also delicious. I'll give you some."

As he said that, Song Yu put kimchi in Jian Shijin's bowl, which was quite generous.

Jian Shijin looked at Song Yu silently, and closed his mouth and bit down the soup dumpling in his mouth.

The hot soup flowed into the mouth and slid down the tongue into the throat, Jian Shijin's face remained motionless.

"Have a mouthful of porridge and vegetables, it will be more delicious." Song Yu paid attention to the changes in Jian Shijin's face while promoting the sale.

Xiao Songyu looked at Jian Shijin's face seriously, and asked in confusion, "Why is there no reaction? I even heated it specially, it should be very hot."

"Forget it, I have another trick." Little Song Yu patted Jian Shijin's bowl, "I picked up kimchi with my drool-stained chopsticks and threw it into Jian Shijin's bowl. I don't believe he can bear it." live."

"Hey." Song Yu laughed out loud as one couldn't control it.

Jian Shijin moved his temporarily unconscious tongue, and asked knowingly, "What's so funny? I'll listen to it too."

"Hehe." Song Yu suppressed the joy in his heart, and looked at Jian Shijin in confusion, "Did I laugh? You heard it wrong."

"Heh." Jian Shijin sneered: I believed your evil, and I used up all my skills of pretending to be stupid.

Song Yu was afraid that Jian Shijin would continue to ask, so he took a spoon from the side, picked up Jian Shijin's bowl, scooped up porridge and kimchi, and brought it to Jian Shijin's mouth, "If you don't eat it, it will be cold."

"..."

Jian Shijin thought of what Song Yu said, the kimchi was picked up with the chopsticks he used, and there was Song Yu's saliva on it, Jian Shijin's eyebrows were almost knotted together.

"Oh ho ho ho ho ho! There is a palm kiss at the door, then there are hot soup dumplings, and there are kimchi with saliva in the back, Jian bastard, you are done!" Xiao Songyu stood on the table with his hips on his hips and laughed, "Explode, let's go!" Explode!"

In the next second, Xiao Song Yu held a red flag made up of countless "divorce" words in both hands, and waved vigorously in front of Jian Shijin, "Divorce! Divorce! Divorce! Divorce..."

Jian Shijin loosened her brows that were about to be knotted, opened her mouth to eat the porridge and kimchi that Song Yu fed, and calmly boasted, "It's really delicious."

Not as good as you want!

"Boom!"

A thunder appeared out of thin air, scorching Song Yu to black: God is going to kill me!

After losing n times in a row, Song Yu looked at the sky speechlessly, and shouted in his heart: It's too difficult!

Jian Shijin moved his still numb tongue, and said calmly: "About yesterday's hot search, you remember to send a formal statement, the lawyer's letter has been prepared for you, and it will be sent to your mobile phone later."

Song Yu raised his head abruptly and patted his head, "I forgot about this, I should have posted it immediately last night."

"It's just right to clarify now, together with the lawyer's letter."

Song Yu hesitated, "The lawyer's letter? Hasn't it been resolved smoothly? There is no need to send another lawyer's letter."

"You have been in the entertainment industry for a year, why are you still so naive?" Jian Shijin, "It is your attitude to send a lawyer's letter. Since you are spreading rumors, you must be prepared to receive a lawyer's letter. Just take this opportunity to cleanse your past. black material."

"Oh." Song Yu nodded in agreement.

Thinking of Sister Mei's clarification and announcing the news of the marriage, Song Yu began to twitch again.

Last night, he went downstairs to tell Jian Shijin about it, but he was so tempted by the beauty that he forgot about it.

"That..." As soon as Song Yu thought of announcing his marriage with Jian Shijin, Song Yu was reluctant to do so.

"Ok?"

Song Yu lowered his head to look at the soup dumplings in the bowl, poked the soup dumplings with his chopsticks, and said in a low voice, "Sister Mei asked me to announce the news of the marriage."

"what?"

Jian Shijin didn't hear what Song Yu said, so he leaned towards Song Yu, so frightened that Song Yu moved to the side and almost fell off the stool.

Sitting on the stool with half of his buttocks, Song Yu said awkwardly: "It's fine if you didn't hear it, it's not a big deal."

Seeing that Song Yu had made up his mind not to talk, Jian Shijin looked at little Song Yu on the other side.

"Why don't you leave?" Xiao Songyu glared at Jian Shijin fiercely, "I won't say anything about the announcement of the marriage. If you didn't hear it just now, I'll take it as if you refused."

Jian Shijin understands: So this is the matter.

"can."

"What?!" Song Yu looked at Jian Shijin incredulously, "Are you Jian Shijin?"

"If it's a fake replacement."

Little Song Yu knelt down with her head in her arms, and began to shut herself up, "How could he have heard that! He even agreed! Fake, fake, all fake..."

Song Yu finally struggled, and said generously: "Actually, if you don't want to make it public, there is no need to wrong yourself, I understand."

Little Song Yu's tears flowed into a river, and she grabbed Jian Shijin's trouser legs crying loudly, and kept wiping her nose on it, "Brother Jian, please, let the little one go. Let's be an underground couple." That's good too."

Seeing little Song Yu wiping his snot on his trousers, Jian Shijin felt uncomfortable.

Jian Shijin felt the veins twitching on his forehead, "I'm shameful?"

Song Yuxin "thumped" for a moment: It's not good!

"How is it possible!" Song Yu laughed.

Little Song Yu lay on the ground in despair, "There is no chance."

After finishing speaking, a light, transparent, deformed long strip slowly emerged from Xiao Song Yu's mouth.

Jian Shijin guessed based on his knowledge of Song Yu in the past few days, this should be his soul.

That is, the scene of death in disguise.

Jian Shijin was amused by Song Yu again, and spread his hand towards Song Yu, "Mobile phone."

"Why?" Song Yu shut himself up.

"Exchanging contact information."

Song Yu raised his eyelids and looked at Jian Shijin. They have been married for a year, and they still haven't communicated with each other yet...

"Here." Song Yu took out the mobile phone and handed it to Jian Shijin, feeling weak and giving up struggling.

Jian Shijin admired Song Yu's desperate appearance for a moment, and went to the company contentedly.

After Jian Shijin left, Song Yu was alone on the sofa, holding a pen and a list of black materials that he had just printed out, which Jian Shijin sent to him along with dozens of lawyer's letters.

After ticking off the black material list, Song Yu opened Weibo and typed with difficulty.

Every time he typed a word, Song Yu felt that there was an extra Jian Shijin dancing on his head.

Suddenly, Song Yu, who was originally desperate, came alive, "Hahahahaha, how did I just think of it? You can only disclose that I am married, and it is the same if you don't mention Jian Shijin. Even as Jian Shijin, I can't find out on him."

With this attention, Song Yu didn't resist posting on Weibo anymore.

The tag of #宋玉婚婚# also quickly climbed up the hot search.

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Thank you Xiaotong @鱼鱼超可 for helping to clarify, and thank you all fishing fans for their trust.In this year, there have been a lot of scandals about my true and false. The company used the one-night incident to help me sort out a list, and I will send it out together.I will admit and apologize for the real material, and I have already written a lawyer's letter for the fake material, and wait to receive the lawyer's letter.

Finally, I want to tell my fishing fans a big thing!I've been married for almost a year, and I'm sorry for not telling you guys sooner.Please don't ask too much about my husband's information, he is not a celebrity.

Song Yu's magical operation can be said to be the first case in the entire entertainment circle, and it quickly occupied six trending searches.

#Song Yu Black Material#

# Honest Boy#

#Mysterious Mr. Kim#

#Black Material List#

#Goldfish couple#

Song Yu's popularity in these two days has surpassed any time since he entered the entertainment industry for a year, so he can be regarded as a little red.

Jian Shijin had just finished a cooperation meeting on Jane's real estate development. When he returned to the office to drink water to moisten his throat, he received extremely gossip from Secretary Wen.

"If you have p, let it go!" Jian Shijin put down the water glass.

"I really should let the other employees of the company see that you are like this. You don't look like a Bingshan male god at all." Secretary Wen continued to gossip after complaining, "President Jian, you are on the hot search."

Jian Shijin was not surprised, "Yes. The PR department should do a good job of controlling and evaluating."

"You know?" Secretary Wen said, "It's all like this, and you still don't admit that you are attracted to Song Yu."

Jian Shijin ignored Secretary Wen and continued: "I'm also posting an official Weibo now, and you can order it to be forwarded by the company's Weibo account."

"You may have misunderstood something." Secretary Wen suppressed a smile, "Song Yu only announced his married status, but did not disclose your identity information. Judging from his appearance, he does not want to announce you."

Jian Shijin was silent, silent, and silent again.

Secretary Wen raised her hand to cover the corner of her mouth that could not be controlled, "Mr. Jian, does your face hurt? We all agreed with the official announcement. This doesn't seem to be something you don't feel like you will do."

"It's just to restrain Song Yu more conveniently. The more people know about our relationship, the more he can't approach Jian Shiliang blatantly." Jian Shijin said again, "But it's fine if we don't make it public, but we will still get divorced in the future."

"Yeah, yes, yes." Secretary Wen was extremely perfunctory, and didn't even want to hide it, and directly showed his disbelief on his face.