Quick Transmigration: The Drama Queen Host is Charming and Alluring

Chapter 138 The Sick Junior Begged Me to Coax Him Again (21)

Looking at the somewhat familiar man in front of him, Song Yan remembered the last time he had seen him in the box of a barbecue shop, he seemed to be a junior high school classmate of Zhaoge's manager.

Li Chaoyun's eyes fell on Zhaoge's shoulders, his eyes flickered slightly.

Just as Zhaoge was about to speak, he took a step ahead and said softly:

"Hello, my name is Li Chaoyun, the lead singer of Moon Band. Your name is Song Yan, right?"

Song Yan sized him up, smiled politely and distantly, "You know me?"

"I just returned to China some time ago, and I went to UY with my friends to assist in the performance. But there were so many people that day, you may not have noticed me."

He said this tactfully, that day happened to be the time when Song Yan was "showing off his style".

One of the two was in the center of the crowd and the other was outside the crowd. Naturally, Song Yan had no impression of him.

Zhaoge made a sound, blocking the endless staring between the two, "Since you all know each other, I won't introduce too much."

The first time I saw Li Chaoyun, Zhaoge felt that he looked like that kind of gentle senior, and he was also the lead singer who sang well.

He is Yu Shuhuan's good friend. They ate that meal together last time. They didn't expect to meet him here. The other party warmly invited her to the concert.

Li Chaoyun didn't seem to pay much attention to the relationship between the two of them, they chatted politely, and then he left.

After getting in the car, thinking about the two tickets that Song Yan put in her bag just now, Zhaoge explained while fastening the seat belt:

"He's the one I mentioned to you last time. Shu Huan's junior high school classmate. I just met by chance."

Song Yan gave a "hmm" and drove the car without looking sideways, as if he didn't care about it.

However, he was silent all the way.

Junjun wondered to himself, why does it feel that the Master God followed them to new planes again and again, and it is not as simple as supervising the task...
After returning home, as soon as he entered the room, Zhao Ge took advantage of his unpreparedness and pushed him onto the sofa.

Song Yan's expression was slightly stunned, and then Zhaoge leaned over him, completely occupying his sight, Song Yan gave up and got up instantly.

Singer Zhao tapped on the edge of the sofa, looked at his expression and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Song Yan stretched out his long hands, pulled Zhaoge onto his lap and sat down, then led her hands to cover his neck, buried his head in the hollow of her shoulders, wrapped his arms around her waist and said in a muffled voice:

"I don't like him talking to you."

He always felt that the way Li Chaoyun looked at her had ulterior motives.

Zhaoge patted his head, and said curiously, "Song Yan, you must be jealous, right?"

Song Yan raised his eyes to look at her, as a tacit consent.

He put his arms around Zhaoge's waist to prevent her from escaping, raised his hand to touch the corner of her soft lips, and said with deep eyes:

"Sister, you can only kiss me alone here."

The distance between the two is extremely close, and Song Yan's body temperature can be clearly felt through the clothes.

He slowly sucked the kiss from the side of the neck to the earlobe, then gently sucked it in his mouth, grinding it finely with his teeth.

Zhaoge couldn't help trembling all over, subconsciously stepped back, and begged for mercy in a low voice: "Song Yan..."

These words have no prestige, it sounds more like being coquettish.

But no matter how you hide, everyone is in Song Yan's arms.

The warm breath slid from behind the ear to the lips, and Song Yan gave a light "um", sounding indifferent.

His hand moved slowly on Zhaoge's back, his hair trembled wherever he went, and Zhaoge's hand rested softly on his neck.

Song Yan wanted to kiss or not, feeling Zhaoge soften into a puddle of water in his arms.

He kept teasing the person in his arms, as if he was carrying out a punishment.

However, this is a punishment of killing enemies and harming oneself by .

With punishment and punishment, Song Yan's breathing became disordered.

His eyes fell on Zhaoge, as if on fire, burning her bit by bit, silently possessing her.

Hearing the other party's breath getting heavier and heavier, Zhaoge felt his face flushed.

Song Yan pressed down on the back of her neck lightly, guiding the two lips to touch each other.

There was some movement at the door, and the two on the sofa fell into the vortex of love|desire, without noticing it at all.

Just as she was about to kiss her, there was a "snap", and the unlocking sound sounded, and the door was opened from the outside.

"Zhaoge, you are here..."

Yu Shuhuan suddenly fell silent, staring dumbfounded at the scene in front of him, "I'll go!"

Zhaoge immediately stood up, straightened his hair, "I...we..."

Song Yan coughed lightly, and a blush quickly rushed to his ears.

Embarrassment, epic embarrassment.Zhaoge was speechless for a moment, and any explanation became pale.

Yu Shuhuan looked back and forth between the two of them, and picked up a key on the table with great purpose.

The smile on the corner of her mouth was about to reach the back of her ear, "I left my key at your house, and I just came to get a key. That... you guys go on, go on."

Before leaving, she didn't forget to wink at Zhaoge, as if she knew her sister.

With a soft "snap", the door was closed again.

Zhaoge covered his face with his hands and sighed lightly.

Song Yan laughed inappropriately, Zhaoge threw a pillow with his backhand, and said angrily, "Song Yan, don't laugh!"

This time, Zhao Ge was supposed to coax Song Yan.

In the end, it was Song Yan who made a love dinner with his own hands, and then coaxed the person well.

After returning to the apartment, Song Yan recalled the news he saw on Zhaoge's mobile phone today, so he turned on the computer, typing skillfully on the keyboard with both hands.

Song Yan was originally a computer engineer, and after a casual search, he found that several of Song Junzhe's paintings were bought from Zhaoge, and the two had been in touch since two years ago.

He paused his fingers, and suddenly recalled in his mind the painting that Zhao Ge studied in the studio today.

At that time, he curiously asked the name of the painting, and Zhaoge said it was called "The Sea of ​​Clouds".

Song Junzhe especially likes to collect paintings on the theme of "sea", even he knows how obsessed he is.

So Zhaoge's painting was prepared for Song Junzhe?
Song Yan was lost in thought, his fingers scrolling unconsciously on the touch screen.

His eyes were attracted by one of the titles, and he clicked in.

This is the campus post bar of University A. On it is a picture of Zhaoge and Song Junzhe talking at the gate of A. There is Zhaoge's car in the background.

"Wow! My God and Goddess, they look so good together!"

"What nonsense are you talking about upstairs? It's clear that Leng Li and the senior have more sense of CP."

"How long ago is this photo, the host's own photo?"

"The skirt worn by Painter Zhaoda is so beautiful, please link!"

There are nearly comments on this post, and Song Yan scrolled down expressionlessly until he saw one of them.

"Rang Rang, Rang Rang, let me tell you. According to insiders, Senior Zhao Ge had a crush on President Song Junzhi. Looking at their situation now, it is likely that they are together. Let us break up together."

"what?!"

"True or not, let's talk about it..."

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