After thinking about these and making a decision, Song Celadon felt very little less guilty in his heart, and he became more relaxed. Anyway, it's just to let Qin Munan make a cameo appearance as a boyfriend, and it's not a man who really robs his sister Wei Wanqing.

The mind is freed, there are no bonds, and there is no psychological burden of betraying Wei Wanqing, and the calm and wise Song Celadon from before is back.

After Qin Munan stretched out his hand to hold her, Song Celadon lifted his toes, hung his hands around Qin Munan's neck, and the whole person was stuck into Qin Munan's arms.

Song Celadon took the initiative so much, but it made Qin Munan a little uncomfortable. From the beginning of playing Song Celadon's boyfriend, all the rhythms were brought by him, and now Song Celadon took the initiative and changed as if he was a different person, which made him a little sluggish.

After all, Song celadon is a woman with the tip of the ivory tower, and the Song family celadon is a woman of the Song family after all, once she finds herself, she is a wise, wise, and unhurried woman.

"I'm not satisfied with your loose hug. Song Celadon dragged on the last word for a second or two, staring at Qin Munan at close range, with a hint of coquettish woman's taste: "Just now you hugged Sister Wanqing so tightly and hard, okay, what's wrong? Do you want to change your girlfriend? I don't allow you to think about it." ”

Song Celadon said something extraordinary, revealing a hint of vinegar, that little delicate, that vinegar, a woman who eats alive. She was still a little twisted before, but she changed her soul and played the role of "girlfriend".

"Okay, listen to you, hold tight. Qin Munan put his hand around the arm around Song Celadon Thin Waist, and wrapped the small waist of the Yangzhou thin horse that was worthy of a hug between his arms, and imprisoned him in his arms, "Celadon Porcelain, are you satisfied?"

Song Celadon didn't speak, let Qin Munan hug him for a while, then lifted the pretty face buried on Qin Munan's shoulder, tilted his head slightly, stared at the slightly vicissitudes of the knife side face for a while, and the rosy two-petal lips were suddenly imprinted on Qin Munan's right waist.

The green fly touched the water, and it was withdrawn at the first touch, but there was still a shallow lip mark on Qin Munan's face, and if you looked carefully, there were delicate lip lines on it.

Taking advantage of Qin Munan's momentary stunned moment when he was attacked, Song Celadon broke away from Qin Munan.

"Good performance, I forgive you. Song Celadon said, her clear eyes were still the same, and the coquettish anger that she had pretended to have on her face before dissipated, turning into a little woman after she had dissipated.

In his heart, Song Celadon was a little apprehensive, a little lucky, and secretly took advantage of Qin Munan, seeing Qin Munan quietly watching Wei Wanqing, afraid that Wei Wanqing would settle accounts after tonight, Qin Munan, who was a little happy after the success of the prank, was a little happy after the prank was successful.

Hmph, let you make it bad before, hold someone's waist, and let her Xiaodong Xiaoxi bump into you, this is a little punishment.

Thinking of the little accident that was held up by Qin Munan's first porcelain by Qin Munan and held up by Qin Munan, Song Celadon felt that it was a game at this time.

Qin Munan was indeed worried that Wei Wanqing would settle accounts afterwards, so when he hugged Song Celadon, his eyes swept Wei Wanqing, and seeing that her expression did not mean to object, he hugged Song Celadon tightly.

Song Celadon kissed him a little bit, and there was Wei Wanqing standing next to him, who was going to kill him like this. Fortunately, Wei Wanqing didn't do much, so she breathed a sigh of relief.

Feng Yu is very desperate now, people are already white, and this loss of blood is even more miserable, like the bloodsucking prince of Western movies.

He suspected that he didn't count the days when he went out today, and he didn't burn incense and paper for Yuelao during the New Year's Festival, pay tribute, and bow and kowtow, all of which were provoked, otherwise he wouldn't have eaten dog food overnight.

He's kind of a bit of a barbecue now.

But he knew that he couldn't retreat tonight, otherwise there would be no future.

Feng Yu's pale face and a worried expression fell in Song Celadon's eyes, making Song Celadon feel a little relieved, very effective, not far from getting rid of Feng Yu.

As far as Song Celadon is concerned, Feng Yu can be a good friend and a lover, but she rejects it from the bottom of her heart.

Feng Yu is the eldest young man of the Feng family in Yangcheng, and he is also a young talent. After returning from Cambridge a few years ago, he devoted himself to the intelligent machine industry and gained a lot, and last year he was promoted to the 92nd place on the Forbes Youth List, worth nearly 5 billion.

Even if the background of the Feng family is removed, he is also the prince charming chased by countless girls.

But Song Celadon had no feelings for him. In her eyes, Feng Yu is indeed smart, and he is a little too smart.

When I first met Wuzhen, Feng Yu first met her brother Song Qingyun, and then approached his father, grandfather, and great-grandfather, and got rid of the Song family step by step, and then confessed to her.

Step by step, full of calculations, if this is used in business, Song Celadon will praise a great sentence, but when it is used in emotional matters, she can't accept it.

is emotionally calculated, such a man, although she is not disgusted, she will not have a good impression.

originally didn't have a good feeling, but after refusing, Feng Yu was still pestering, which made her and Feng Yu's idea of being friends even more. She's been patient for a year, and she's reached her limit.

So when she saw Feng Yu's increasingly pale face, although she felt sorry in her heart, it was only a trace of it, and it was indescribable.

At this time, Song Celadon was filled with a sense of relief and the joy of losing big trouble.

"Celadon porcelain, you went too far, and sprinkled dog food again. Qin Su'er, the extra, interjected.

"I am jealous and envious of this dog food. Wei Wanqing said that if she could abuse Feng Yu anyway, Wei Wanqing would be happy to coax her.

"Can you be a little more reserved, considering the impact on my mental development, the baby is not yet five years old?" Su Bao'er said crisply, the ridicule in that tone made it hard to believe that these words came from Su Bao'er's mouth.

As soon as these words came out, even Manshu, who had always been out of place, was amused.

Feng Yu didn't laugh, Wang Lan didn't laugh either, she just came out of the melody played by Qin Munan. At this time, she was frowning and was holding her lower abdomen, as if her stomach was uncomfortable and looked painful. If she hadn't held Su Bao'er with her other hand, she would probably have bent down.

"What's the matter, Mr. Wang?" Wei Wanqing stepped in front of Wang Lan and took Su Bao'er from Wang Lan's hands.

Song Celadon walked quickly to Wang Lan's side and held Wang Lan.

After Wang Lan rubbed his stomach, he squeezed out a smile in embarrassment.

"That, old problem, in the last year, once I come to that, my stomach will hurt. I'll just take a moment. ”

said that it would be good to slow down for a while, but Wang Lan's face was even worse, because of the pain, the whole person was a little unstable on his feet. If there is no Song celadon to support, it will definitely not be able to stand.

"Celadon Porcelain, you help me over and let me sit down for a while. Wang Lan pointed to the fabric sofas scattered in the middle of the hall, and his pretty eyebrows were deeply furrowed.

Song Celadon saw that it was getting more and more serious, and turned her head to Qin Su'er and said, "Su'er, you go to Sister Osmanthus and ask her to make a cup of brown sugar makeup tea for Mr. Wang." ”

"Okay. Qin Su'er walked away quickly.

"Mommy, baby help you rub it. ”

After Wei Wanqing put Su Bao'er down, Su Bao'er stood on Wang Lan, who was tired of sitting on the sofa, and said, her little hand grabbed Wang Lan's hand, her face was full of worry.