In the middle of the night again, Song Yong took Wang Xinran in the back seat again, planning to send this lovely girl all the way home safely.

The difference from the last time is that this time their means of transport, although it is still two wheels.

However, it has been replaced with a battery-powered, more high-end electric bike.

Originally, Song Yong planned to call a Didi special car with his mobile phone to send Xinran's sister back, but at this critical time, the proprietress Sister Amei threw out her little electric donkey to buy vegetables.

So, the situation became the way it is now, Song Yong was riding a small electric donkey in front.

Wang Xinran's sister sat in the back seat, grabbed the plackets on both sides of Song Yong's waist with both hands, and the two of them were galloping against the night wind.

At this time, even the wind in the deep city is less hot during the day, and more rare coolness.

Under the cool night breeze, Wang happily removed the hair rope tied to her hair, and then her long hair flew with the night breeze, making her feel indescribably beautiful.

Even she didn't know if the feeling in her heart at the moment was an illusion.

In short, she felt that she was riding a little electric donkey tonight, which seemed to be more comfortable than Li Erzhu's Mercedes-Benz big G who came to pick her up yesterday.

This situation was not until the galloping little electric donkey suddenly ran over the speed bump on the road.

The small electric stove suddenly jolted heavily.

In this sudden bump, Wang Xinran instinctively put his hands around Song Yong's sturdy waist.

Then, she felt that her chest was already tightly pressed against the other party.

When she felt Song Yong in front of her, the back muscles that were as hard as rocks, and the scorching heat was transmitted to her, the girl blushed at the first time......

"Haha~", in such a beautiful atmosphere, Song Yong laughed out loud.

Of course, he actually knows that when he laughs at this time, he is simply a sand sculpture.

In addition to letting the girl know all this, she deliberately ran on the speed bump, and after creating this little accident, she ignored herself while being angry, which made no sense at all.

The problem is that when Xinran's sister sticks up and hugs his waist, that good feeling is about to make him go to heaven.

I really can't help it.

Sure enough, after Wang Xinran's sister let go of her hand in annoyance, she twisted his waist heavily, letting him know what it means to be happy and sad.

It's just that what surprised him even more was that after twisting him hard, Wang Xinran put it up and hugged his waist again.

This time, he even put his delicate cheeks on his vest, as if he was really listening to his heartbeat.

At this moment, Song Yong even felt that even the night breeze blowing on his face was a little gentler.

For a while, neither of them had the heart to speak, but even if they didn't say anything, they still felt that the current feeling couldn't be better.

A few minutes later, Wang Xinran spoke again and asked without warning:

"Yong, have you thought about our future?"

"Of course, I think that by this time next year, I will be able to make a down payment on a house in my brother-in-law's community, or a neighborhood of similar grade in the surrounding area, and then I will have a home in this city. ”

Regarding this, Song Yong really had a good calculation.

At least he checked on the Internet with his mobile phone, and the average price per square meter of the community where Li Erzhu and Boss Li are located is a little more than 100,000 yuan, and the house prices have risen by eight figures.

Before, this astronomical price was the same, and a rotten person like him didn't even dare to think about it.

Of course, if it is changed to other areas of Shencheng, those communities with poor location and environment, the price of buying a house will definitely be much less, and it will also make him feel much less pressure.

But Song Yong thinks so, since the girl obviously lived in such a good community before, it is still a school district house.

So, why do you have to live worse with yourself after following yourself?

Could it be that if you work harder and bring more meat back from the primitive era, you will be tired to death? Where are people so fragile and non-existent?

'Home' is a name with inexplicable magic, and after saying this word, Song Yong can feel the girl sticking to his vest tighter.

After thinking of something, Song Yong said tentatively:

"Xinran, why don't I add your name to the real estate certificate at that time! In addition, if you can, come back to my hometown in Hunan Province during the Spring Festival next year?"

When he said this, Song Yong felt that his mood was a little more nervous than when he fought with the Broken Tooth Tribe.

This person is not a romantic person, and he can't think of any romantic way to determine the relationship with Wang Xinran, a girl.

God knows! how many brain cells were killed in order to come up with these words.

And after Wang Xinran heard this, he twisted the tender meat on his waist again, and scolded in his mouth:

"Who's going to put your name together. ”

After hearing that there was no clear rejection of himself, there was a proposal to go home together next year, Song Yong understood something no matter how dull he was.

The great ecstasy lingered in his chest, and he couldn't help but shout out in his throat.

began to sing a festive ballad on the silent street at midnight in the deep city: "Two yellow orioles singing green willows, today I have a girlfriend~"

After the funny singing sounded, Wang Xinran couldn't help but laugh and beat his vest hard.

In this moment, they are so happy......

After the two of them had a fight, coupled with each other's state of mind, they naturally felt closer to each other;

So, she asked again:

"Ah Yong, are you going to make a stall for lamb kebabs, and you've been doing it like this all along?"

"Of course not, the kebab stall will only be open for another month or two at most. Song Yong, who is rarely serious, is also the first time to tell outsiders his plans, or ambitions.

"I also know that it is not a long-term solution to set up a stall at Sister Amei's, and I plan to find a regular place after I have some funds, set up a regular business and manufacturing, and open a food stall of my own.

"Even the names of the food stalls, I agreed in advance. ”

"What's the name of the food stall?" When he heard this, Wang Xinran couldn't help but ask.

"Of course, it's called Song Kee, because my food stall is destined to become a famous century-old shop, which can be passed on to our son when the time comes, and our son can pass it on to our grandson, and it will continue to be passed on like this......"

Originally, when Song Yong said this answer, he subconsciously tensed the muscles in his waist.

In the next second, he was going to meet Wang Xinran's slender fingers, and the pain that would twist around his waist again.

However, none of this happened, and there was a beautiful feeling that only the girl was holding herself.