On the dim and dark street, Song Ning trotted a few steps and caught up with Zhao Yi.

The wind is gone.

Autumn and Fu Yu drove along.

There are also few pedestrians on the streets.

The shadows of the two were stretched long, sometimes superimposed, sometimes scattered.

Zhao Yi didn't squint with his hands behind his back, Song Ning squeezed his shoulder, raised his eyebrows and said, "Lord Wang, what are you thinking?" ”

"Zhao Yi?"

"Fuguihua?"

Zhao Yi stopped and looked at her: "What rich flower?" ”

"It's just that you're rich and beautiful." Song Ning gestured to his figure, "Who else in this world is suitable for this title except you?" ”

Zhao Yi knocked her head triumphantly: "I knew you liked me for a long time." ”

"So proud?" Song Ning couldn't help but look at him with a smile.

Zhao Yi walked briskly in front with his hands behind his back, his shadow swaying on the ground with a festive expression, and he said, "Of course I am proud to be liked." ”

To be liked by the person you like, you must be proud.

Song Ning snorted and laughed: "Let's get down to business, Lord Wang......"

"I don't want to get down to business." Zhao Yi interrupted her, and Yu Guang glanced at her and said, "Talking about something unserious." ”

Song Ning laughed and asked, "Okay, what are you going to say about something indecent?" ”

"Since you like me so much, it is necessary for me to tell you about my preferences and habits, so that you can take care of me in the future." Zhao Yi is serious.

Song Ning felt that it made sense, and it was necessary to listen to it: "Lord Wang, please speak, I will listen to you." ”

"I don't like spicy food, I don't like dirty, I don't like ......to make trouble," he said a bunch, stopped and looked at Song Ning, "Remember?" ”

Song Ning looked at Zhao Yixiao's proud and proud appearance, like thunder.

The man she chose!

Just look good.

"Remember, lord." Song Ning nodded.

"Don't call me lord." Zhao Yi said.

"Gimbal!" Song Ning said.

Zhao Yi thought of one more thing: "This road is still very long, let's walk slowly and discuss marriage by the way." ”

“？” Song Ning asked him, "Well, let's talk about marriage?" ”

Zhao Yi said: "Since you like me, you should marry me." ”

Song Ning really asked rhetorically: "What is the truth of this?" ”

"Responsibility!" Zhao Yi said, "I'll give you this opportunity, you have to cherish it." ”

Cherish the opportunity for me to be accountable to you.

Song Ning sighed and nodded, "That...... Can we postpone this opportunity a little longer? ”

Zhao Yi frowned.

"How long?" He asked.

Song Ning thought for a while and replied: "It's good to talk about love for a year or two, familiar with the run-in, right?" ”

"How to run in?" Zhao Yi asked her.

A good sentence, why did he repeat it, and she unconsciously felt something else? She replied, "The main thing is familiarity! ”

"We're already familiar with it." Zhao Yi selfishly felt that he and Song Ning were very familiar.

But she refused, and he was not prepared to be aggressive.

Wait another month to three months, and you can do it.

"Hand in hand." Zhao Yi grabbed her hand, the tips of her ears flushed.

Song Ning was embarrassed, but he couldn't lose people, let alone lose the battle, and said very generously: "Okay, don't you just hold hands?" ”

As he spoke, he shook Zhao Yi's hand.

A heart was pounding.

Next door, someone's blood surged from his heart to his fingers, his hands were hot like a soldering iron, and the touch of his five fingers was magnified all over his body.

He didn't dare to look at Song Ning.

Song Ning didn't dare to look at his reaction, not because he was afraid, but purely ...... The first time it was a little uncomfortable.

As I said, falling in love requires running-in.

Holding hands also requires running-in.

In the middle of the night, two shadows rubbed against the ground like two moving stakes.

Qiu let him walk ten steps and then rest thirty steps, and Fu Yu whispered in his ear: "Guess, can they walk home before dawn?" ”

"No, the prince will come to the car in a while."

Fu Yu asked, "Why?" ”

"Because Lord Song is injured, the prince is reluctant."

"Oh?" Fu Yu sighed, and before the sound fell, he saw their prince stop and motioned for him to drive the car over, "Oh! ”

The car stopped, and Song Ning got into the car, this was the first time she had been treated so favorably, and she was invited by Zhao Yi to sit in his car, and she was not disliked by him.

Instead, he asked softly, "Does it hurt?" ”

"It doesn't hurt!" Song Ning answered naturally, and found that Zhao Yi frowned, and she immediately changed her words, "It hurts, it hurts, oops, it hurts to death." ”

Zhao Yi was happy and carefully held her arm: "Be careful, change the medicine as soon as you get home." ”

Song Ning nodded.

The two of them don't speak, and in a confined space, it's easy to be ambiguous or embarrassed if they don't speak.

Song Ning felt a little embarrassed, Zhao Yi looked at her side face, and the tips of her ears were red......

"Well, can you get down to business now?" Song Ning also felt strange, ordinary two people talk about idle stories endlessly, how can they still be cold when they are in love?

Zhao Yi nodded: "Okay, you can say it." ”

Song Ning sat up straight, and talked endlessly about the account book, Wang Fuxian and Shan Kai, to Zhao Yi.

"Tomorrow, I will jointly write a concert to go to the capital and remove Zheng Hongshen." Zhao Yi said, "But the DPRK and China will also send new candidates, so before the DPRK and the DPRK designate candidates, it is better to go to Beijing to nominate candidates directly." ”

Song Ning said in surprise: "You mean, we propose a candidate for the Holy Lord?" ”

Zhao Yi said: "He will agree." ”

Song Ning sat cross-legged and looked at him: "Why." ”

"Needless to say, it's simple. If you go to play with Shan Kai and Wang Fuxian, it means that the entire Shandong officialdom has formed a party. ”

"What would you do if it were you?"

Song Ning replied: "If you can't change blood and can't figure out the purpose for the time being, it's better to go with the flow under your own observation and supervision." ”

"That's it." Zhao Yi looked down at her hand, he hadn't let go of it since he held it, "What's more, aren't you still his spy?" ”

Zhao Chi's bottom line, one is whether Zhao Yi is operating wantonly, but whether they are close to Wang Mei.

Zhao Chi's eyes and ears, of course, are not only Song Ning.

"Then we recommend Master Sun?" Song Ning said, "Although the span of the exception is a bit large, it is not without precedent. ”

"If we are afraid that the Holy Lord will not pass, we will take the initiative to say that Lord Sun will act as his substitute, after all, he knows Jinan Mansion best."

Zhao Yi bowed: "I think it's okay." ”

Song Ning nodded.

"You're done?" Zhao Yi asked her.

Song Ning was puzzled: "Do you have something important to tell me?" ”

Zhao Yi rubbed her fingers, suddenly came to her ear, and said, "Your voice has changed back." ”

He lifted his chin again, as if he hadn't said what he had just said.

The nose, the eyes, the side face...... What a good-looking man.

"I'm not sure." Song Ning's ghost envoy did not refuse, "I want to ask Ma Santong." ”

"Autumn is coming," Zhao Yi knocked on the wall of the car, "send someone to find Ma Santong." ”

Autumn should be.

Song Ning felt that there was no need to look for it, Ma Santong would definitely come back within this month, because the 1,000 taels he brought with him could not support him for two months.

But Zhao Yi couldn't wait.

"Tired or not." Zhao Yi patted his shoulder, "Lean on." ”

Song Ning wanted to shake his head, but after a pause, he still knocked his head on his shoulder.

Zhao Yi's heart was pounding, afraid that she would be uncomfortable, so he quietly moved forward, but he didn't want her to see it.

From today on, he is her dependence.

"It's comfortable for my shoulder." He said.

If you don't rely on it earlier, it's your loss.

Song Ning nodded very sincerely: "Yes, it's very comfortable!" ”

"I thought your hands were very small." Zhao Yi said in disgust, "It's so small." ”

As he spoke, he wiped the sweat from his palms on the handkerchief in his sleeve compared to the size of his hands, then held it, changed his hand again, and quietly wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead.

"Is it soreness?" Song Ning sent him, wanted to pick up his head, but was pushed back by Zhao Yi, "It's not sour, how can it be sour!" ”

Song Ning chuckled, looking at him and reluctant to let go, but his wet hands, his fingers were slender and white, and he looked good like green bamboo shoots.

"Lord Wang."

"Ahem!"

"Ah, the gimbal." Song Ning said, "Do you know that the Queen Mother did not return to the palace?" ”

"Didn't you go back, I don't know." Zhao Yi was looking at Song Ning's wrist, she was thin, so her wrist was very thin, but she was very delicate and good-looking...... The feet are not big, why are the soles so thick?

The legs are also short, and they are small everywhere.

I want to measure the size.

"Gimbal."

"Hmm."

"Don't you speak? Falling in love, falling in love, we need to talk about it, right? Song Ning said.

"In love?" Zhao Yi was puzzled, "What do you mean?" ”

Song Ning also couldn't explain clearly: "It's about a couple of men and women chatting and something after determining their minds." ”

She's inexperienced, she's fumbling for it.

"It's too restrictive, you don't have to talk about it, and I think it's good not to talk." Zhao Yi said.

Song Ning found out that he underestimated Zhao Yi, and said in surprise: "Are you sure?" ”

"Sure."

Song Ning kicked the wall of the car with his foot and said, "Qiu Qian, are you dismantling the horse and pulling the cart yourself?" ”

"Nope." Through the curtain, Qiu said sullenly, "It's already at the door of the house, and he doesn't know whether to enter the palace or the county lord's mansion." ”

"Then enter the county lord's mansion."

Song Ning was speechless and looked at Zhao Yi: "Lord Wang, since you don't have to work so hard, then let's go back to our respective homes to sleep for the time being." ”

"Okay."

After entering the house, Zhao Yi got out of the car first, stood under the car and waited, Song Ning wanted to jump, thought about jumping down with Zhao Yi, but Zhao Yi was far from being satisfied and just borrowed strength, he hugged her down.

Song Ning was gently placed on the ground by him, and he patted his head again: "Go to bed early." ”

Am I a woman or a weak woman, Song Ning admonished herself and said with a smile: "Good night." ”

Zhao Yi watched her leave, went straight across the Baiyu Bridge, and instructed Sanyu who came up with him as he walked: "Go and open the door of the warehouse, I want to find something." ”

"What are you looking for at such a late hour?"

"Something to give away." Zhao Yi said.

Early~~ Don't give love a sweet honey feeling, if I can write spicy and sweet love, I will definitely open a vest to tease the president every day!!

However......

Although, however, the monthly pass is still required, remember to receive a red envelope.

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