Chapter 1292: Song Xing and his wife (20)

After speaking, someone called him later.
Ji Xing looked over. Seven or eight big men were standing beside the car smoking cigarettes. Seeing him looking over, they nodded and waved at him kindly, which was regarded as a greeting.
Han Ding waved his hand to Ji Xing again, and then ran towards his brothers. Unexpectedly, the boss has a boyfriend, and he is so handsome, and his temperament and appearance are as good as those of Brother Ci.
Ji Xing walked behind carrying two large bags of snacks, afraid that she would fall off unsteadily, so he could watch from behind.
Song Yiyan unpacked a pack of yam crisps and ate it as if she muttered to herself: "He is my little brother. He just received it yesterday. I don't want to be the boss. He always calls me like that, and I can't help it. ."
She didn't know what was wrong with herself, she said what she did, and after she finished she felt that she was superfluous.
But what has been said will not be collected.
Ji Xing gave a low hmm, the expression in his eyes gradually became gentle, and the corners of his lips evoked a pleasant smile.
Song Yiyan ordered her dinner for dinner. The man’s dishes were so delicious that she couldn’t wait to swallow her tongue in her stomach.
After eating, Ji Xing cleaned up the dishes and washed the dishes.
Song Yiyan ran to the bathroom to take a bath. After taking a shower, she put the yellow paper, cinnabar, and brushes she bought neatly on the coffee table. After chanting with her hands together, she began to draw amulet.
Ji Xing didn't know what she was nagging about, as if she was going to draw something. When he came out of the shower, she saw the woman curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.
She was originally born thin and small, and when she curled up into a ball, she was indescribably cute. Her white little face was covered with red things, like a little cat.
On the coffee table, writing brushes, cinnabar, and ghost symbols drawn on yellow paper are arranged in a mess. Under the brush is a half-drawn paper symbol.
He frowned. He didn't know what she was doing. These things were used for Taoist talisman painting. She is not a star anymore, and she is going to be a stick?
"Song Yiyan." Ji Xing looked at her condescendingly and called out.
Song Yiyan didn't respond. After falling asleep, her whole body was as soft as a small fluffy ball.
Ji Xing looked soft in his heart. He squatted beside her, with slender fingers, gently scraping off the tip of her nose: "You grab my bed, I'm going to sleep in your bed."
Song Yiyan was itchy by him. She stretched out her little hand and patted his hand, shrugging the tip of her nose.
Ji Xing looked at the woman sleeping like a pig, and finally shook his head helplessly, bent over and picked her up.
The little woman in her arms stretched out her hand and hugged his waist directly, her small face was still rubbing in his arms, she was just a coquettish little cat.
Song Yiyan's mobile phone was thrown everywhere, and she didn't know if it was dropped on the ground or she got it to the ground.
Ji Xing picked up the phone, the prompt sounded, and the WeChat message popped up clearly on the screen.
No1: Do you have time tomorrow? I want to see you.
The head is a handsome young man with a sunny smile.
He held the phone's hand and tightened it quickly, so strong that he was about to smash the phone, his eyes were cold to the end, and the corners of his lips made a mocking smile.
number 1?
It was number 1 who sent her a message?
What about him? What's his number? Does she number every man?
The woman on the bed, sleeping peacefully, didn't know what she was dreaming of, and giggled with her quilt.
He turned his head and glanced, cute? Where is she cute? It's just that he himself is blind!
The phone was thrown heavily into the corner of the sofa. He picked up a coat without any nostalgia, and resolutely went out.
With a bang, the door was heavily closed, as if terrified, and it trembled.
On the sofa, An Yin's figure suddenly flashed, glanced at the blackened mobile phone screen, then glanced at the door of the room, and finally fell on the sleeping Song Yiyan.
Her boyfriend was so angry that he seemed to have misunderstood her.
When Song Yiyan woke up in the morning, the house was deserted and deserted, without the breath of a man, no living room, no kitchen, no bathroom, no balcony.
"What are you looking for?" An Yin watched her lie on the ground and looked under the sofa and bed, thinking she was looking for something.
"Where is the dog man?" Song Yiyan muttered, yawning greatly, and rubbed her messy hair, showing no image at all.
An Yin has a black line on his forehead: This is also OK? Is his boyfriend the kind of person who would hide under the sofa and under the bed?
Song Yiyan didn't know where the man had gone, so she went to wash her slippers. Could the dog man go to work? Is the supermarket open at this time?
An Yin: "He's gone."
Song Yiyan turned her head: "Go to the supermarket?"
An Yin stood at the door and shook his head: "He left last night."
Song Yiyan snorted coldly, not caring: "Let's go if you leave!"
When someone can't do without him!
An Yin looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, your boyfriend saw the message sent to you by the scumbag Yan Mingxi. It may be a misunderstanding. Would you like me to explain it."
Song Yiyan grinds her teeth viciously: "Dog man peeks at my phone?"
Seeing her anger, An Yin quickly shook her head and explained: "I saw it accidentally. I can testify. He happened to see it when he picked up his hand."
She is unwilling to be a person who destroys the relationship between other lovers. She must explain clearly and not let people misunderstand.
Song Yiyan sneered and curled her lips, snorted from her nose, did not answer, but her hand brushing her teeth became harder.
The dog man is just a white-eyed wolf who is unfamiliar with him. He doesn't know to tell her when he leaves. If he rolls, he rolls. If he rolls, he will never come back!
Song Yiyan looked at the messy kitchen, the pot that fell on the floor, the burnt omelette and bread, and the oil splashed all over the kitchen, deeply depressed.
In the end, she clearly realized her own strength, cooking is difficult for her, so let's go out to eat!
When An Yin went out, she could only be attached to her jade pendant, and she clearly felt that her whole person was in a state of extreme anxiety and anger, and she was so frightened that she did not dare to come out.
Her boyfriend ran away from home and she was angry.
She wants to tell her that her boyfriend cares about her very much, and ask her to go out and look for it. It is good to explain the misunderstanding clearly, otherwise the misunderstanding will only get bigger.
but……
嘤嘤嘤...
She is a dead man...
She dare not speak...
Song Yiyan's crew could no longer go, and she was fine during the day. After lying at home for a day, An Yin called her to go on a date before she got up with an unhappy expression.