I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

Song Xuejing landed on Lu Yan's coat, and in his narrow vision, he could only see a pair of black canvas shoes.

There was an inaudible noise all around, Song Xuejing stared at the canvas shoes, was led forward by Lu Yan, and got into a car.

Song Xuejing sat in the co-pilot, Lu Yan closed the door outside, and the noise became much quieter in an instant.

After waiting for a few minutes, the door on the driver's side was opened, and the cool air-conditioned wind smelled of mint.

Then there was the sound of the car door closing, and the narrow space was instantly filled with Lu Yan's breath.

Song Xuejing folded her hands nervously and lowered her head slightly.

Lu Yan started the car and left, and the reporters quickly dispersed.

Instantly deserted.

At the entrance of the corridor where no one was paying attention, Shan Gu clenched his hands and stared at the direction where the car disappeared, unwilling to be angry.

……

The car drove for a while, but Song Xuejing still didn't take off the coat on the front, and couldn't see Lu Yan, which made him feel safe.

He stared down at the back of the shoe, but remained silent.

He didn't know what to say.

I am afraid that any word will trigger unknown follow-up blood.

At this moment, Lu Yanxian said, "You want me to fasten your seat belt for you?"

Song Xuejing fumbled for the seat belt immediately.

With a shallow laugh, Lu Yan took off his coat.

Song Xuejing's wrinkled face and eyebrows were exposed in the unexpected light.

"..."

Song Xuejing pursed his lips and buckled his seat belt tightly. He adjusted his irregular breathing and finally spoke.

"Is it the reporter you called?"

Lu Yan was noncommittal, thinking of Song Xuejing's phone for the elderly, he casually threw the phone to Song Xuejing: "123122."

The phone fell on Song Xuejing's lap, Song Xuejing was puzzled: "Huh?"

"You've been on the hot search for two days."

Song Xuejing's pupils trembled slightly, and he moved his fingers to pick up the phone.

Enter "123122", and the phone is unlocked.

The page stopped at Weibo Hot Search.

#And Lu Yan spend one night man's back#

Song Xuejing's nose fluttered.

After two seconds, he clicked on Hot Search.

The most popular article is the back view of him running out of Room 2121, with millions of comments.

Song Xuejing now understands what Lu Yan said - "If you walk out of this door, the whole world will know that I was slept by you."

superstar.

Lu Yan is the most popular star in this goofy world.

Song Xuejing broke out in a cold sweat.

One is that he found that the direction of the matter is more serious than he thought, and the other is that his unspeakable parts are hot and painful, and there is still a lingering sticky feeling.

It must have been bleeding.

Lu Yan glanced at Song Xuejing from the corner of his eye, and keenly noticed that there was something wrong with Song Xuejing's complexion. There was a hint of blue in the whiteness of the snow, and the color of her lips was also a gradual blue-white.

The two touches of blue and white suddenly moved: "Please stop in front."

Lu Yan looked away, there was a subway entrance in front of him, he said lightly: "The reporter may follow, are you sure you want to change to the subway?"

Song Xuejing did not expect this.

The suffocation feeling of being surrounded by reporters just now is vivid in my memory.He squeezed his fingers.

Lu Yanneng chased Professor Yang Yihu's home, and he should have known his address long ago.

This road was also leading to his residence.

Transferring to the subway is meaningless except to make the current physical condition more embarrassing.

Song Xuejing whispered his address.

Lu Yan continued to observe Song Xuejing from the corner of his eye, and saw that Song Xuejing's head was almost buried in his knees.

He said slowly: "Sign the marriage agreement, and I promise no one will disturb you again."

Song Xuejing didn't make a sound.

Lu Yan didn't mention it again, and drove quietly all the way to the downstairs of Song Xuejing's residence. Song Xuejing said in a low voice: "Thank you." He opened the door and got out of the car and left.

Lu Yan lowered the car window halfway, looked at Song Xuejing's stiff back, and said a series of numbers.

"Think about it, and contact me anytime."

Song Xuejing's back became even stiffer.

Song Xuejing went to the bathroom first when she got home, and took off her pants, which turned out to be mottled bright red.

The pants are a little wet.

Song Xuejing recalled the color of the seat cushion on the car, it seemed to be, black?

hope……

is black.

Song Xuejing's pale cheeks finally had a few streaks of abnormal redness.

……

On the other side, Lu Yan recalled Song Xuejing's abnormal expression and stiff walking posture, his expression moved slightly, and he glanced at the co-pilot.

On the dark blue cushion, there are a few spots of color, which are slightly darker than the rest.

Lu Yan's eyes flickered.

That night, he hurt him?

Lu Yan immediately turned on the turn signal, turned around and returned the same way.

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After taking a shower, Song Xuejing shuffled out of the bathroom.

His hair was so wet that he didn't blow it, and water droplets flowed down his slender neck and into the neckline from time to time.

The marks on Song Xuejing's neck faded a lot, a few small spots, as if bitten by a mosquito.

Song Xuejing didn't put on plasters anymore.

He doesn't like the medicinal smell of plasters.

Walking into the living room, Song Xuejing used to sit on the carpet, but just as her butt touched the carpet, she suddenly thought of the open wound, so she obediently sat on the sofa.

At Professor Yang Yihu's house, being stared at by Shan Gu, Song Xuejing barely moved his chopsticks, and now he is very hungry.

Song Xuejing took out her mobile phone and ordered fried chicken, fried eggplant box, garlic ribs and grilled cheese sausage as usual, and a large bucket of iced and meaty grapes.

After placing the order, Song Xuejing went to the second bedroom.

His house has two bedrooms and one living room. He lives alone, and the second bedroom has been transformed into a home theater.

Song Xuejing turned on the projector and clicked on Ultraman.

In addition to overeating, he decompressed by watching Ultraman.

After watching for almost 10 minutes, the doorbell rang.

Song Xuejing got up too fast and was accidentally pulled behind him. He let out a "squeaky" sound, but still walked so fast that the scattered draft paper on the ground creaked.

Song Xuejing opened the door.

Outside the door is not a takeaway, but two faces that have not been seen for a long time.

The light in Song Xuejing's eyes faded instantly.

Song Yinan saw that Song Xuejing's hair was disheveled, he was stepping on the floor with bare feet, and his sportswear was even frayed and curled, and he immediately became angry.

"Is the Song family bankrupt or can't afford you? What kind of rags are you wearing!"

This is the first time Song Xuejing sees Song Yinan and Cai Liyao again after knowing that she is in the world of dog blood.

After Song Xuejing's mother died of illness, Song Yinan couldn't wait to get married with Cai Liyao, and Cai Liyao officially moved into the Song family.

It has been three years now.

Thinking that Song Xingchen was born to Cai Liyao and another man, Song Xuejing carefully observed Song Yinan.

Really, not at all.

Song Xingchen's facial features are not like Song Yinan's or Cai Liyao's, maybe he looks like his biological father.

Seeing Song Xuejing staring at him silently, Song Yinan cursed, "Having a son like you is a failure in my life!"

"Husband!" Cai Liyao grabbed Song Yinan's arm and winked at him, "You kept thinking about Xiaojing at home, and you finally came here today, and you are making trouble with white eyebrows and red eyes. How can there be such a big enmity between father and son?"

Cai Liyao specially emphasized the word "brother".

Song Yinan snorted moderately and shut up temporarily.

Cai Liyao stared at Song Xuejing's reaction.

Seeing that Song Xuejing was still pressing the doorknob, she didn't intend to let them in, so she changed the subject: "Xiaojing, your dad and I brought some clothes and supplements, and I'll bring them in for you."

In the past Song Xuejing would not look at her, let alone refute her, Cai Liyao was confident enough to enter the house.

Unexpectedly, Song Xuejing remained in front of the door without moving.

Cai Liyao's face was a little tense, she pulled the corner of her mouth and said, "Xiaojing, are you busy with something, so it's not convenient for us to go in?"

"What is he busy working for others!" Song Yinan's face was ashen, "He is determined to find me unhappy!"

Song Yinan lost his temper, and wanted to push Song Xuejing away to enter the room: "I'm his father, I want to come in—"

His hand was opened by Song Xuejing.

Song Yinan's face was instantly darker than the bottom of the pot. Cai Liyao now wanted to ask Song Xuejing, worried that the relationship would deteriorate, so she quickly pulled Song Yinan behind her, and quietly pinched Song Yinan's palm.

"Your father got angry because of your brother's matter. Don't be angry, Xiaojing."

Cai Liyao finally revealed the purpose of this trip.

Song Yinan turned his face away, temporarily suppressing his anger.

Song Xuejing still didn't respond, Cai Liyao simply said at the door: "Xiaojing, Auntie, please help Xingchen!"

"You know that he is not mentally ill. He offended your good friend surnamed Lin. Lu Qi wronged him and sent him to a mental hospital. You beg your friend to let Xing Chen go. You are good friends. They will definitely agree."

Cai Liyao suddenly grabbed Song Xuejing's hand: "Xiaojing, you and Xingchen are brothers, if you want, you can save him from that hell, where he committed suicide several times! It's so pitiful."

Song Xuejing withdrew her hand, and suddenly raised her eyes to look at Cai Liyao: "I don't want to."

Cai Liyao was dumbfounded.

Soon, Cai Liyao recovered.She stared at Song Xuejing with resentment in her eyes.

Why did Song Xuejing enjoy life happily when her star was tortured in a mental hospital?

unfair.

This is not fair!

Cai Liyao gritted her teeth, she finally understood that Song Xuejing was not as innocent as he appeared, his heart was as dark as his own mother's, and he was afraid that Song Xingchen would take away the family property, so he deliberately didn't want to save Song Xingchen.

Perhaps Song Xingchen was slandered as mentally ill, but it was Song Xuejing who planned it behind the scenes!

Well, since her Xingchen is having a hard time, Song Xuejing shouldn't be too!

Cai Liyao burst into tears, bent her knees and knelt down to Song Xuejing.

"Auntie, I beg you Xiaojing, please let Xingchen go, he is your real brother, why do you force him to die..."

She deliberately acted for Song Yinan.

Song Yinan was really angry, he strode forward and grabbed Song Xuejing by the collar: "I didn't eat the beast!"

Song Yinan was three times the size of Song Xuejing, and Song Xuejing couldn't move immediately after being caught.

Song Yinan raised his hand and fanned Song Xuejing's cheek habitually: "Nizi!"

A gust of wind blew towards Song Xuejing's cheeks, and Song Xuejing subconsciously closed her eyes.

however.

The familiar pain did not appear.

Instead, Song Yinan asked angrily, "What are you doing?"

A familiar voice said, "Stop hitting someone."

Song Xuejing opened his eyes in surprise, and in his gradually clear vision, Lu Yan, who was half a head taller than Song Yinan at 182, stood in front of him, catching Song Yinan's hand waving towards him.

Song Yinan sneered nonchalantly: "What does it matter to you if I beat my son?"

Lu Yan's eyes turned cold, and his thin lips spat out a few words: "You beat my wife, what do you say is none of my business."

The author says:

感谢在2022-07-1513:29:56-2022-07-1718:51:36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 irrigate the nutrient solution: Xiaolou listened to the spring rain overnight, sparkling wood, 10 bottles of dust; -28 bottles; 2 bottles of chestnut Ali; 1 bottle of dust umbrella;

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