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I didn't sleep well all night, and when I was eating breakfast, Song Anyang was sitting on the dining table with his head propped up and dozing off.

Seeing that his chin was about to be buried in the porridge, Song Anyang may have felt the steaming of the porridge, so he woke up again, sat up straight, raised his head in a daze, and stared at Pei Yue, who was sitting opposite and staring at him.

"If you want to sleep, go back to the house and sleep again."

Pei Yue opened his mouth to remind.

She was nervous all night last night, and in the end she didn't do anything, but she was still tired like this.

It's all caused by a weak body.

Seeing Pei Yue's reminder, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue in a trance, and replied: "I'm not going to see my grandparents, I don't... I really want to sleep. ”

After speaking, Song Anyang let out a long voice and yawned.

She thought in her heart that she didn't want to sleep, but the genetic molecules in her body were clamoring to sleep.

Seeing that Song Anyang was disobedient, Pei Yue suddenly stopped eating in his hand, stood up, walked over and hugged the person.

As soon as he was picked up, Song Anyang's spirit recovered, and he hurriedly stretched out his hands to hug his neck, and asked anxiously: "What are you doing?" ”

After saying that, he began to struggle.

Pei Yue tightened her hands, lowered her head and gave her a kiss between her lips, and only reminded solemnly when she left: "Obedient to sleep." "If you don't obey, you will continue what you didn't succeed yesterday.

Being reminded like this, Song Anyang stared at the handsome face in front of him in a daze for a long time, and then nodded lightly and was obedient.

But she couldn't sleep.

Nestled in bed, rolled up under the quilt, eyes half-open all the time.

After tossing and turning for half an hour, he couldn't hold it back, so Song Anyang sat up from the bed.

The person who was staring at the newspaper not far away mentioned: "I can't sleep, why don't I go to my grandparents." After finishing speaking, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue with great anticipation.

Pei Yue saw Song Anyang turn over again, frowned slightly, and thought for a long time, so he gently chucked his head and didn't let her sleep again.

When she went downstairs after changing her clothes, Pei Yue deliberately put her hand on her waist.

Compared to before last night, she was much more accustomed and natural to this, and she didn't always think about deliberately avoiding him.

The corners of his mouth twitched, and he tightened his hand.

It wasn't until he walked to the garage that Pei Yue reluctantly let go of his hand.

Pei Yue drove, Song Anyang sat in the passenger seat, holding a mobile phone in his hand and flipping through hot spots, most of the hot spots near the Spring Festival are about going home on a blind date, or asking for a boyfriend and girlfriend to go home.

After reading a few articles, Song Anyang suddenly stared sideways at Pei Yue and asked, "After Chinese New Year's Eve, will you accompany me home?" "Visiting home, also known as New Year's greetings.

"Accompaniment."

Song Anyang asked, Pei Yue replied without hesitation, it was no problem to go back with her for a few days.

Seeing Pei Yue's response, Song Anyang smiled and said carefully: "You are so good." ”

After finishing speaking, he lowered his head and continued to play with his mobile phone.

Hearing this, Pei Yue glanced sideways at the person who was still playing with his mobile phone, his eyebrows raised slightly, and after retracting his gaze, the smile on the corner of his mouth hooked.

From the imperial palace to Pei's house, if it is left in normal times, it will definitely take some time to arrive, but around the Spring Festival, the streets of the capital seem to be a little depressed and smooth.

The large-scale migration of people in the city can show how much attention most people attach to the Spring Festival.

Song Anyang is playing bubbles.

Suddenly received a message from a friend, and the sender was Xu Jingya.

Seeing this, Song Anyang's face sank suddenly, he clicked on the message and looked at it, and saw that what was sent was a photo of Xu Jingya milking cows in the pasture, a pretty figure under the warm sun, beautiful and moving.

You don't have to think deeply to guess that it was Lu Quanfa, his eyes were slightly cold, and he immediately replied, 'What do you mean', and his heart was violent.

After Lu Quan received Song Anyang's reply, he replied with a smile, "How do you feel about doing the cover of the latest issue of cutting-edge magazines?"

'I don't agree'

As soon as Lu Quan replied, Song Anyang directly refused.

Jingya's matter is indeed in the past few days, and all kinds of signs also indicate that Jingya committed suicide, but even if Jingya committed suicide, Lu Quan can't get out of it.

Between her and Lu Quan, they will only become enemies, enemies related to human life.

disagreed, and Lu Quan replied.

'That's a pity, Xu's mother has already agreed' Obviously, Lu Quan has met Xu Jingya's mother and has maintained a certain contact.

Seeing this, Song Anyang may have a fire in his heart, so he directly exited the program and threw his phone aside.

Song Anyang threw away the mobile phone, but Pei Yue glanced at Song Anyang's face, and did not hurry to make a sound, but accelerated the speed of the car.

After arriving at the Pei family's old house, Song Anyang hadn't gotten out of the car yet, and he heard a crackling sound from a distance, as if he was setting off firecrackers.

Maybe I felt it was novel, so I immediately followed the sound and looked for it.

Before he got closer, he saw Mrs. Pei and Mr. Pei accompanying Zhiyuan to set off firecrackers from a distance.

Zhiyuan is naturally active, and he likes this kind of destructive and lethal thing very much, clapped his hands, and danced happily.

Seeing this situation, Song Anyang hesitated for a while, and did not rush over, but stood in place, staring at the rejuvenating behavior of the two old men.

Just when Song Anyang wanted to see more, Huang's mother, who came out of the house, saw Song Anyang and shouted, "Little young lady." ”

Huang Ma didn't plan to go back to the capital again, but she heard that the young master Zhiyuan was about to learn to walk, so she came over to take a look.

This time, Huang's mother was the guest.

Hearing Huang Ma's voice, Song Anyang's face was slightly sluggish, he turned his head sideways and glanced at it, seeing that it was really Huang Ma, there was an indescribable excitement in his heart, he didn't stare at Zhiyuan anymore, and walked up to Huang Ma.

"When did you come back? Did you come back with your grandparents? ”

After saying goodbye before, Song Anyang thought that he would never see each other.

Huang Ma heard the young lady's question, and hurriedly replied: "I arrived yesterday, and it happened that the old lady turned around and came with her." ”

After that, Huang Ma looked behind Song Anyang.

Feeling Huang's mother's gaze, Song Anyang immediately looked back.

Seeing that it was Pei Yue, his eyes were slightly evasive, but he hurriedly stretched out his hand and pushed Pei Yue and said, "You go and keep an eye on Zhiyuan, I have something to say to Huang's mother." After finishing speaking, Song Anyang stared at Pei Yue.

Pei Yue, who was pushed away, had slightly dim eyes, and stood straight in place for a moment, then turned around and went to find Zhiyuan.

This will Pei Yue go away, and Song Anyang seems to be relieved, reaching out and pulling Huang's mother into the house.

After entering the house, Song Anyang didn't say anything, let people pour a glass of water and sit on the sofa to drink.

Huang Ma saw that the little young lady pulled her in, and she had nothing to say, so she asked with some doubts: "Didn't the little young lady have something to say to me?" "But now it doesn't look like I want to talk to her.

Hearing this, Song Anyang stopped what he was doing and replied with a smile: "Mom Huang, are you doing well lately?" ”

"I'm fine, but it doesn't seem to be very good between the little young lady and the little young master!"

Song Anyang asked, but Huang's mother talked about Song Anyang seriously.