Stop fishing, can't stand it

Yan Qi: I entered the room!

Yan Qi pulled the man back and said angrily, "Fuck you, if you talk nonsense with me again, I'll beat you up!"

"It's so fierce." Song Xueyan muttered in a low voice, turned her face and leaned forward, "Then you hit me? Hit me, hit me?"

Yan Qi had never heard of such an unreasonable request. Holding Song Xueyan's face, he just smacked louder than when he kissed Ms. Qi and grandma when he was a child, like pulling out a sucker.

Song Xueyan felt her face was loosened by the kiss, and before she could react, Yan Qi turned her face away and slapped on the other side.

What's the matter?Want a symmetrical kiss?

Song Xueyan was stunned, and then he was slapped on the forehead, nose, and chin. He felt his forehead buzzing, his nose was crooked, and his jaw was loose. It took him a long time to say: "Is this some kind of five-element formation? "

Yan Qi proudly said: "That's right, seal your unhappiness, so that they don't dare to come out to harm you again."

"I feel that this big formation is very powerful." Song Xueyan kissed him cooperatively, her voice sticky, "Our Aqi is so powerful!"

Yan Qi's ears warmed up, he hummed and chirped a few times, wrapped his arms around Song Xueyan's waist, measured his arms, and started the investigation after the separation in different places, "I lost a little weight."

Song Xueyan did lose a few catties, because she ate less. I don't know if it was the fault of missing her boyfriend and not thinking about food or tea, or because of the hot weather and lack of appetite.He hugged Yan Qi's shoulders and said, "For location shooting, most of them are playing and riding circus, which consumes a lot of energy."

During this period of time, Song Xueyan did eat every meal, and sent photos to Yan Qi on time to express that she was indeed living a positive life. Yan Qi was beyond reproach, and could only say: "Wait until I bring you back."

Song Xueyan smiled and said, "Okay."

He stretched out his hand to touch Yan Qi's head, and he raised his hand to reveal the bracelet on his wrist, and suddenly remembered, "By the way, what about the bracelet? Just put it in the garden?"

"Don't worry, someone will put it away for me." Yan Qi gave him a gouged look, "If you hadn't run away, I would have left that string alone?"

Song Xueyan said bluntly: "I'm guilty!"

"By the way—" Yan Qi thought, "Where's my son! I've been with you for so long, and I haven't seen you go home. You sold my son?"

"It was sold to the old Fang's family, but we are going to bring our son back now." Song Xueyan never expected that just now when he told Fang Zhouji that he would continue to store his son, it would be exposed.He sighed, got off Yan Qi's lap, and stood in front of the mirror to straighten out his messy clothes.

Yan Qi took out a small comb from nowhere, walked over to comb his hair, and tidied up his cool and natural hairstyle that was blown by the wind and flattened for a long time. His eyes fell in the mirror, and he sighed. : "What a couple!"

"Thank you for taking me with you when you boasted." Song Xueyan turned around and straightened his collar for him, "Let's go get our son."

Yan Qi raised his hand to hold his hand, then walked out and said, "Do you want to move all the daily necessities used by your son to the hotel? Or just buy a new set."

"No need." Song Xueyan looked sideways, "Shall we move?"

Yan Qi let out an "ah", but Song Xueyan didn't react, and said, "We won't be staying in the hotel anymore."

"But the hotel is far from the film and television city—" Yan Qi suddenly stopped talking, he turned to look at Song Xueyan, and Song Xueyan also looked at him with a soft smile, his gaze made him feel like he was standing in a swamp, and he whispered for a while Ask, "What do you mean?"

"My home is also very close to the film and television city. Although it is not as luxurious as a hotel, there is no shortage of things, and I have a lot of flowers." Song Xueyan tried her best to sell, "Do you want to come and live with me?"

If the sweetheart invites you like this, the fools have to nod!

Yan Qi immediately said: "I am willing! I want it! I really want it!"

Song Xueyan clenched his hand tightly and joked with a smile: "I can hear your urgency."

The two left the hotel, and after entering the elevator, Yan Qi said, "You have raised a lot of flowers, did you ask someone to water them during this time?"

Song Xueyan nodded and said, "It's your elder brother's family servant who is responsible for watering the flowers. Yanle suggested it. I paid for the errand and service fees. After all, it's my family. I don't worry about other people."

Speaking of Fu Yanle, Song Xueyan remembered that she still had something in his hands. It was a coincidence that they had just driven out of the hotel when Song Xueyan received Fu Yanle's deadly serial bombing.

As soon as she opened WeChat, emoticons flooded out, Song Xueyan's eyes froze, and she waited for Fu Yanle to suspend the bombing before she replied slowly.

Fu Yanle sent a voice message, and after Song Xueyan clicked on it, he felt saliva sprayed on his face:

"Song Xueyan, Song Xueyan, I'm back, hurry up and treat me to something delicious, I'll copy/ask you, or I'll tell Yanxi that you have a ghost in your heart!"

There was no pause in this sentence, Yan Qi held the steering wheel and said: "It can be seen that he is very urgent, what do you have in his hands? Is there something else I don't know about?"

"How could it be?" Song Xueyan pursed her lips, puffed her face, widened her eyes, acted like a good boy, and waited for Yan Qi to smile before turning her head to reply to Fu Yanle's news.

[What are you yelling?Don't speak anymore, I'm with Yanqi! 】

【We are going to pick up our son now, and we will treat you to something delicious in the evening. 】

Fu Yanle replied very quickly: "Son? Where did you get your son?! You, you, what did you do behind my back? Can Yan Qi agree?!"

There are so many dramas.

Song Xueyan clicked her tongue and replied, "I'm talking about my cat!"

Half a minute later, Fu Yanle said: "Oh, cat. Is it that white puppet? Then you go."

Fu Yanle had also met the prince twice before, until Yan Qi came to Nandu, Song Xueyan was afraid of revealing his secrets, so he sent him directly to Fang Zhouji's house, and Fu Yanle never saw the prince again.

"Do you want to eat hot pot?" Song Xueyan turned her head and asked.

Yan Qi said: "I can do it, Fu Yanle wants to eat hot pot?"

"Yan Le only said to eat delicious food, isn't he the best one? Anyway, we are going to move home today, why not cook a hot pot meal at home?" Song Xueyan looked at Yan Qi, and waited for him to nod. He replied to Fu Yanle, and Fu Yanle was indeed a loyal hotpot fan, so he agreed without saying a word, and even told Song Xueyan to work hard to move the cat and house, and entrusted him with the important task of buying ingredients.

Ah, really on point.

Song Xueyan turned her head and looked out of the window. The orange sky in the evening pulled out a dreamy sea of ​​clouds. Looking at the sky above, there was a group of clouds in the sky that looked like a fat puppy.Song Xueyan quickly took photos with her mobile phone, feeling that the seasons of late summer and early autumn are so gentle and gorgeous.

"Brother Chen!"

Fu Yanle stepped on the slippers and went downstairs, threw herself on the sofa, hugged Yu Jingchen and said, "Come to Xueyan's house with me to eat hot pot tonight! He is going to move back home and won't be staying in the hotel."

Yu Jingchen just came back from get off work, lifted half of his sleeve, showing his tight arm muscles, and said, "Where's that kid, Aqin?"

"Maybe we'll move there together." Fu Yanle leaned on Yu Jingchen's shoulders, "Just after graduation, you can make the legendary beauty of Gaoling Flower into a partner, Ah Qi is really promising."

Yu Jingchen spoke for his younger brother, "It shows that Song Xueyan has a good eye."

"Yes, yes, yes!" Fu Yanle rubbed his chin, thinking about the picture of the two getting along, and smiled, "It's a good match, it's a good match! Just wait, I'll ask them how they are doing with their preparations first?"

Yu Jingchen leaned over to help him put on his slippers, and said, "I'll go upstairs and change."

"Okay!" Fu Yanle agreed, and while making a phone call, he followed Yu Jingchen into the master bedroom like a tail.

Yu Jingchen took off his clothes in front of the closet, and changed into a simple black long-sleeved suit, his muscular back and waist flashed by.Fu Yanle licked his lips, and waited for the other person to connect before saying, "Hello? Baby, where are you?"

"We just arrived home and are moving things." Song Xueyan hugged the prince, watching Yan Qi dragging a box of pots and pans past in front of her, "You can come over now... um, good! Waiting for you. "

After hanging up the phone, Song Xueyan walked over, put the prince on his father's back, and said, "Why don't you two kiss at all?"

"It's very simple, this little bastard is eating my jealousy." Yan Qi turned around, looked at the prince's big blue eyes, and suddenly kissed Song Xueyan, and said arrogantly amidst the prince's meowing, "Oh, I'm so jealous. I can only be jealous."

The prince pressed his paw on Yan Qi's back and was pulled down by Song Xueyan, helplessly said: "Father and son fighting, what a cruel scene."

Yan Qi took out the pots and pans and put them on the kitchen counter, just as she was about to tidy up, she heard Song Xueyan say: "I'll tidy up here, you go and put away your clothes, don't wrinkle them. "

"Cough!" Yan Qi turned around and said artificially, "Mr. Song, which room should I move into?"

Song Xueyan touched the prince's head, pretending to be indifferent and said: "It's up to you, go wherever you like."

"Then I'm going to the master bedroom!" Yan Qi kissed Song Xueyan again, and ran away happily, and ran to the door for a layup, almost knocking the door open.

Song Xueyan turned around and stared at his back into the master bedroom, couldn't help smiling and said to the prince, "Your father is so cute, why didn't you inherit it?"

The prince was so tired that he was speechless.

Yan Qi entered the master bedroom, looked around, and found that Song Xueyan's preferences were indeed simple and clean. Although this was his home, it didn't look warm at all, instead it looked like a temporary homestay hotel.The only difference may be that the balcony connecting the master bedroom and the living room is full of flowers, mostly camellias, red and white, supplemented by wood hibiscus, colchicum, lotus water basin, etc., like a small romantic world.

Yan Qi opened all the curtains, took a shallow breath of sweet air, turned around and quickly put all his clothes and toiletries into Song Xueyan's bedroom.Just like in the hotel, their toothbrushes and cups are close together, and their clothes are overlapping in the wardrobe. As for the jewelry box...

Yan Qi opened the box in the middle of the closet, and put all her jewelry boxes in it. Fortunately, the space was big enough, otherwise Song Xueyan's few boxes would have been squeezed out.

After putting it away, Yan Qi felt that his actions were too arrogant, so he moved all the jewelry boxes of Song Xueyan to the top and put them away one by one.

The boxes contained necklaces and rings, and they were very light, except for the bottom box, so Yan Qi took a second look, only to realize that it was not a jewelry box, but a notebook——

The size of a tablet computer, with a sheepskin cover, the writing is pure white, except for a pure white three-dimensional carved little swallow stuck on the corner.

For some reason, Yan Qi's heart hit, he caressed the little swallow, but he didn't dare to open it privately, until Song Xueyan's voice sounded outside:

"Aqi!"

Yan Qi was like a discovered thief, with a tremor of his wrist, the notebook fell to the ground with a "clack", the pages of the book were flipped open, and a small gold-leaf swallow bookmark fell from the gap in the book.

The author says:

Song Xueyan: It's a familiar feeling again!Chill your back!