Chapter 771: Qin Zhan's Escape

After a month of life in the mountains, coupled with sadness and sorrow, everyone's body has reached its limit more or less, exhausted.
Although Song Ye came back intact, I took a light touch on the feelings since the death of the month, but everyone knows that it must not be an easy and pleasant process, so after a short conversation to ease the mood and tears, they all returned. After packing things in the tent, I left the space for the young couple who reunited for a long time.
Song Ye returned to the tent and was taken to bed. Qin Zhan took off her shoes, coat, and ... covered her with a quilt?
"Brother?" Seeing someone turning away, she stretched out her hand and held each other's palm, looking at him in doubt.
She thought that Qin Zhan wanted to be pro-hot. After all, they are all sensory intuitive animals. The best cure for long-term fear and panic is to try to perceive each other's existence, intense and enthusiastic, to calm each other's hearts. Come down.
But this time, Qin Zhan was a little different.
"Sleep." The man still didn't look back, leaving the two words hard, seemingly indifferent.
"What's the matter with you?" Song Ye wasn't a little girl either, and they all heard how he could fall asleep. When he got up, he hugged Qin Zhan's waist from behind.
After a long while of silence, I heard Qin Zhan's voice whispered again, "Xiaoye, after we go back, our wedding should be held."
Song Ye stunned, then nodded, leaning his head on his back, "Well, there are children, we can have many children."
She clearly felt that Qin Zhan was avoiding something, but did not continue to study it. The lovers got along with each other, and they didn't necessarily have to find out everything.
The big team quickly left the camp and left the secret jungle of San Francisco. During the half-year period here, many incredible incidents have been buried and forgotten with this departure. In the near future, this world will be Only the Shaw's power continued to be passed down, and the curse of taboos on intermarriage has always become history.
Once again, I set foot on familiar land and returned to my own familiar area. The mood and mental state of everyone seemed very high. Many friends and brothers proposed to hold a celebration to welcome Qin Zhan and Song Ye's return.
But as soon as the plane was off, everyone received invitations to get married, and Qin Zhan refused all visits and visits on the grounds that the wedding preparations were busy.
Song Ye was then taken to an unknown island and lived in isolation from Qin Zhan.
Song Ye initially adopted a tolerant attitude towards Qin Zhan's strange emotions, but as the day passed, she found that Qin Zhan's control over her became more and more intensive. This urgent policy of focusing on people connected with friends around Began to worry.
On this day, Yunhuatong also complained for a long time on the phone. "You said that my stomach is half a year old, and you have n’t had much time to return. It's so easy to return to China, but once it disappears, it is a month. I want to see you. What's the matter at home? I called yesterday and he said you weren't there, and hung up the phone without saying a word. "
Song Ye on the phone raised his eyes to see Qin Zhan walk in, tall figure stepped over, sat on the side of the sofa, opened the newspaper, actually listening to the content of her conversation.
"Sister Yun, I'll go back when I'm married." She walked away from the topic without saying a word, telling her instinctively, and now if she delves into Qin Zhan's topic, maybe next time Yunhua's call will be blocked directly .
After a brief conversation, Song Ye hung up the phone, and Qin Zhan on the side held her up and hugged her to the bedroom.
"During the day, what do you want to do?" She leaned lazily against his Yue Hun mouth, without any resistance in her tone, just asking lightly.
"What you said, you want a child." Qin Zhan's face did not change, indicating that she was actively working to achieve the dream she wanted, made-artificial-artificial-human.
Song Ye reluctantly had to accompany him on the bed sheet to go round and round.
Since returning from San Francisco, Qin Zhan's attitude towards her has been weird. She has been a lot colder to her and talked with a smile, but if she has no feelings, he has been sticking to her for 24 hours. Bathing and eating all help to do the labor, considerate to the point of being shy, and the bed is too enthusiastic, often endlessly tossing upside down day and night.
This time was no exception. When Song Ye woke up, it was already sunset and the mountains were out. The sound of the waves beating against the beach came in with the sea breeze, far and near, but there was no man on his side.
She ripped off a man's white shirt and wrapped it around, and opened the door to the study.
Even away from the hustle and bustle, Qin Zhan still has a lot of busy work under his hands. Every day there are many important decisions waiting for him to make decisions. Therefore, often during the rest of Song Ye, Qin Zhan will deal with them in the study. Work matters.
Song Ye went to the door and just wanted to knock on the door, but found that the door was not closed. Obviously, the call Qin Zhan had received a little hastily, and the content of the conversation made Song Ye Yan on the spot.
"What about the night gang? Well, to ensure the safety of the high-ranking main force, immediately send someone to support it. Yes, this matter need not be reported again."
Although I don't know what the phone said, from these few words, Song Ye has been able to determine that it was night help and Qin Zhan was sending someone to support him in the past.
It stands to reason that the night gang is Song Ye's industry, and she should be the first one notified of something.
But this month, no matter whether it is night gang or Yufu Jewelry, no one has called.
Song Ye thought the Quartet was safe, and wanted to come again, and Qin Zhan moved his hands and feet in the back.
But why is this?
Qin Zhan specially hides her involvement in the night gang affairs, does she want to squeeze her gang leader? No, Song Ye is convinced that the answer is not this.
If Qin Zhan doesn't want to swallow the night gang, and secretly solves the matter of the night gang, there is only one possibility.
As soon as Qin Zhan hung up, he saw Song Ye standing at the door of the room, facing each other, Qin Zhan's eyes flashed uncontrollably, and then he returned to apathy.
"Don't you want to explain to me?" Song Ye pointedly looked at the phone on the desktop.
"There is nothing to explain." Qin Zhan froze, as if cutting off Yunhua's phone, at this time he was still cold-faced.
Song Ye frowned and walked towards him. When Qin Zhan was ready to bear his fist, his waist was tightly clasped, and the girl's body mixed with her unique flavor with a unique cool fragrance. Like fine wine.