Chapter 228 is not bad

Song Xiaoyang has always been a strong and bright girl, when she is not happy, she will turn her attention to other places, vent depression, and cry out in pain.

Song Anyang could even predict that even if Xiaoyang liked Ruan Muchen, when she knew the news of Ruan Muchen's engagement, she would just be lost alone, and then try to use other methods to heal.

Xiaoyang is not a person who will keep her pain, but Song Anyang feels sorry for her.

Song Anyang was entangled in his heart for a long time, then let go, fell back into the man's arms, and asked in a low voice: "Will Ruan Muchen and Zhu Yiyan get married?" ”

Song Anyang recalled the situation at the banquet, even though there was no media present, but there were witnesses of dignitaries and dignitaries, if it was not confirmed, the old masters would not announce it easily.

Ruan Muchen will not easily stand with Zhu Yiyan.

Engagement and unengagement are easy to say, but if it's not a sure thing, who will take it out at will?

Don't talk about the old men, even Ruan Muchen and Zhu Yiyan know it very well in their hearts.

Pei Yue heard Song Anyang's question, and frowned tightly, today's occasion is actually no different from announcing marriage, it's just a matter of time or time.

The man knew what the woman was worried about, and wanted to make her feel relieved, but he didn't want her to think nonsense, so he finally replied unhurriedly: "The entertainment industry takes repentance marriage as hype, and the repentance marriage of the military and government is ruined." ”

The man's voice was slow, holding the woman in both hands, and the meaning was already clear.

Whether it is Ruan Muchen or Zhu Yiyan, it is impossible to regret marriage easily, especially for Ruan Muchen's current identity, it is impossible to regret marriage.

They will get married, they will be recorded.

When Song Anyang heard the man's answer, his fingertips trembled, and he reached out and grabbed the man's shirt.

In other words, the matter of Ruan Muchen and Zhu Yiyan is a foregone conclusion.

Thinking of this, the woman's head was tightly pressed into the man's arms, she just felt that her mood had become very anxious, she didn't think about it, and she didn't think that it should be like this.

But what she thinks shouldn't and what she should and should can't sway other people's thoughts.

Just when Song Anyang wanted to ask again, the man suddenly stretched out his hand and turned the woman's body to make her look out.

"Meteor showers in this constellation are very frequent, not too many, and if you like to see meteor showers, get a country in the northern latitudes to watch them."

The man holds the woman's shoulders with both hands, and when he looks up, he can see the parabolic slide of the rare meteor shower in front of him, which is not spectacular, but somewhat poignant.

The woman leaned on the man's arms, looking at the meteor shower that slipped by, and a faint sense of guilt welled up in her heart......

When watching the meteor shower, Song Anyang closed his eyes and was thinking about Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen, and his thoughts drifted a little far, until after reading it, when the man lowered his head and kissed her ear, the woman came back to her senses.

first reflexively shrunk his neck, and then slightly repulsively mentioned: "I'm so tired." ”

With that, the woman struggled, reached out and pulled the man's hand around her waist away, turning over to avoid the man's intimate movements.

The man's eyes became cloudy as he watched the woman's movements.

Between him and An Yang, An Yang would be very reluctant for him to touch her at first, but then it would not be like this, and sometimes she would even be at a loss to respond to him warmly.

Maybe it was because she was rarely rejected, and the man just thought she was really tired, got up and returned to the driver's seat, and drove home.

After returning home, Song Anyang may have been really tired, muffled, and fell directly on the bed, then closed his eyes and buried his face in the pillow.

She wanted to sleep, she didn't want to think about Ruan Muchen and Zhu Yiyan, but the more she was like this, the clearer her thoughts became, especially the scene she had dreamed of before.

Dreams without warning, real feelings make her panic.

Song Anyang lay on the bed without even changing his clothes, and the man was a little helpless, walked to the bed, and reached out to scoop the person up.

seemed to be able to see through a woman's thoughts, and said without being salty or light: "There is a round difference between Ruan Muchen and Xiaoyang, which is not suitable, for example, Ruan Muchen's obscure and ambiguous side of Xiaoyang is a normal need for a normal man." But Song Xiaoyang is still just a little girl who is just beginning to fall in love, and it is difficult to resist. ”

When the man said this, he had already carried the woman into the bathroom, reached out and unzipped the woman's dress, skillfully helped her undress and underwear, and then carried the person into the bathtub.

The man's gaze was natural, without any color, and the woman felt a little ashamed at first, but when she saw the man's face cold and natural, her mood gradually calmed down.

She felt that there was some truth in what the man said, but she felt that it was not reasonable.

It's just that her messy mood suddenly turned into a sentence: "You go out, I'll wash it myself." When the words fell, Song Anyang reached out and snatched the towel from the man's hand.

Although the man's gaze is very calm and natural, Song Anyang always feels that it is very unaccustomed to revealing himself to a man under bright lights.

I don't have an inch of stuff all over my body, and it feels weird.

Seeing that the woman didn't seem to want to mention Song Xiaoyang's matter, the man called him out, and his originally calm and natural eyes suddenly moved slightly, clasped the woman's shoulder, and asked her to turn around.

Stretched out his hand and squeezed some shower gel, slowly washed the woman's back, and stroked the woman's back with a generous palm.

After the woman turned around, the man mentioned again: "Although you are Xiaoyang's sister, her affairs are not something you can manage." The man's palm caresses every inch of the woman's back.

Pei Yue has mentioned before that Song Xiaoyang will grow up, and she has the trajectory she needs to choose in life.

Song Anyang manages too much, which will cause Song Xiaoyang's disgust, and maybe there will be a war between women.

The man wanted her to leave it alone, but he wanted her to avoid future problems.

Pei Yue and Ruan Muchen have known each other for many years, no matter how good the relationship is, they will not care about other people's family and private affairs, but they will only give a little advice when necessary, and if it doesn't work, no one will mention more.

It's not because the friendship is not deep, but everyone has concerns and ideas, friendship and family affection are not like the person next to the pillow, the ten fingers are clasped with blazing, and the understanding of seeing each other frankly.

Song Anyang heard that the man was talking about this, first lowered his head and thought deeply, and then nodded as if he wanted to understand.

When she saw Ruan Muchen and Zhu Yiyan standing together, she just felt congested for Song Xiaoyang for a while, but between Ruan Muchen and Song Xiaoyang, it was indeed not as suitable as she imagined.

The current situation of Song Xiaoyang and Ruan Muchen, if they are together, how many ups and downs will there be!

One age, one identity......

and Song Xiaoyang is still guarding against Ruan Muchen, even if she has affection for Ruan Muchen, she is so faint that she doesn't notice it, and after a long time, it will be annihilated.

Song Anyang may have figured it out, as if he was relieved.

Seeing that the woman seemed to have figured it out, the hand that was honestly rubbing the woman's back slowly moved to the front.........

The feeling in the bathroom, not bad.