Chapter 162: Han Sha moved

Although Song Ye ’s reasons are a bit lame and somewhat mysterious, but the uncle and the aunt still believe it at least, as long as they believe it, Song Ye does n’t know. For him, as long as they accept the villa he sent, he I am very satisfied.
After Song Yan left.
After the washed couple relied on each other, Song Shize sighed softly: "This child is more and more invisible."
Yang Yanli nodded quite agreeably: "Yeah, Grandma has changed so much, but no matter how he changes, it is our nephew!"
"It's true. This child has always regarded us as the closest person." Having said that, Song Shize felt it necessary to find some time to tell him the true news of his parents.
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Over the next few days, the fame value rose by about 100 million, and the total fame value exceeded 320 million.
"Will you come?"
After all, the draw only needs 38.88 million points.
"Meow, I want to draw!"
Anyway, now that there is no lack of fame, why not smoke once.
The lottery disk appeared. Even after many lottery draws, Song Yong was still a little excited, pointing his finger on the big word of "award".
The sweepstakes pointer turned and stayed on the cyan grid.
"Yay!"
Song Yong could not help but wave his fist vigorously.
Then, the "gravity field" appeared on the cyan grid, and finally melted into golden light and fell into his eyebrows.
Gravity field: Wupin's inferior supernatural power. After opening, it can cover a range of ten meters, with a gravity multiple of 20 times. Each opening lasts for ten seconds, and the number of openings is five times a day.
"20 times the gravity, good cattle fork! Even if the innate master falls into this field, I am afraid that its movement will become slower than that of the snail!"
The next day, Song Ye came to school.
After three days of buffering, the eyes of the students who looked at him were no longer so hot, which made Song Ye a little relieved.
The second class is an English class.
When Han Sha entered the classroom, she subconsciously looked at Song Yan's seat.
It was found that Song Yan was here, and for some reason she had a faint joy in her heart.
For the past two days, every time she looked at the empty seat, she had an inexplicable loss, and a trace of guilt and worry.
In her opinion, it must be that she broke Song's heart, and the other party did not come to class because of asking for leave.
Feeling Han Sha's eyes, Song Yan smiled at her.
For no apparent reason, a hint of pink appeared on Han Sha's face.
In the next class, Han Sha didn't look at Song Yan again. I don't know if it was a guilty conscience or some other reason.
After school, Song Ye came to the vegetable market.
After carefully selecting, he took the full ingredients to Hansha's single apartment.
After a few days of precipitation, he has already turned aside. Even if Han Sha does not like him, there is no need to alienate the relationship between the two. Wasn't it good before?
"Who."
When Han Sha opened the door, she saw Song Ye carrying ingredients in her hands. Somehow her eyes were moist.
"Mr. Han, I have gone to a foreign country these past few days and have not been able to cook for you. I will double your compensation today."
While talking, Song Yan walked in, then stepped off his shoes, put on his slippers, and walked familiarly and naturally to the kitchen. At the same time, he glanced over a bowl of hot gas bubbles on the living room table. surface.
Soon, there was a sound of chopped vegetables in the kitchen.
But this time Hansha did not do anything else, but stood at the door of the kitchen, staring at the serious figure without blinking. Slowly, a ray of happiness grew from her heart, and more and more The thicker, in the end, wrapped her whole heart inside.
Song Yan smiled back at her: "What's wrong? Wait, don't worry, I'm fast!"
"Song Ye!" A passionate voice came from Han Sha's mouth.
Song Yan turned his head subconsciously, only to find a figure rushing in, and then plunged into his arms, pressed his cheeks against his chest, and a pair of soft arms wrapped tightly around his waist. , Let Song Yan feel a strong feeling that cannot be melted.
It was just that he was holding a kitchen knife in one hand and a green vegetable in the other hand, and he could only use the most gentle tone: "Well, am I always there?"
Han Sha was silent, but Song Yan could feel her body shaking.
There was a moment of doubt in Song Yan's eyes, but soon he became suddenly ecstatic and became ecstatic. He misunderstood. He really misunderstood. Han Sha didn't dislike him but in that case, It was because of his pride, or worrying about his thoughts, that he was so determined.
"Woohoo, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
After a long while, a whine came from her arms and heard Han Sha's cry. Song Yan really wanted to slap herself. How could he make the gentle and kind teacher Han Sha cry? But he had some pride, Hansha was crying for him.
As soon as he thought about it, he directly collected the kitchen knife and the green vegetable into the storage ring, and then stretched out his hands to surround Han Sha's body: "Well, I never blame you."
"Really?" Han Sha looked up at him with tears on her face, and it really looked like pity.
"Really." Song Zheng nodded heavily, then bowed his head, and kissed the thin, wet lip.
"It's salty." But soon, Song Yan understood that it was the smell of tears.
For a moment, he felt a strong substance spewing out of his atrium. At this moment, he had no other thoughts, he just wanted to kiss the sweet person in his arms fiercely.
With a five-minute wet kiss, both of them breathed a little.
Looking at the pink but with a charming and charming face, Song Yan took a deep breath, and once again, kissed the two cherry lips fiercely.
This time is the longest time Song Yong has been cooking. It took two and a half hours.
Because there is a troublemaker on the side, there is often a layer of paper between men and women. After the break, the relationship between the two parties will quickly increase.
"Ah ... open your mouth."
Song Yan smiled and took a piece of bamboo shoot to Han Sha's mouth.
"what……!"
Hanging with a happy smile, Han Sha opened her mouth like a well-behaved little girl, but her eyes never left Song Yong's face.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yan asked.
"It's delicious, I still want to eat," Hansa said coquettishly.
Seeing Han Sha's coquettishness to herself, Song Yan felt the bones crunched and took a piece of beef to her mouth, but just as she was about to bite, Song Yan suddenly shrank his hands and threw the beef into his mouth .
"Bad guy, dare to tease me!"
Han Sha couldn't help getting angry and stood up from the stool in a fit of anger. At this moment, Song Yan stretched out his hand, and the other side fell into his arms on his back: "Little cat, don't worry!"
During the conversation, Song Yan picked up a slice of green vegetables and put it between his lips, and then moved towards Han Sha's mouth.
"Oh, it's so dirty, I won't eat it!" Hansa closed her lips tightly.
"Where is it dirty? Didn't you eat so intoxicated in the kitchen just now?" Song Yan smiled badly, and then got to Han Sha's mouth.
[Author off topic]: Thanks [123456td] for this great reward.