"Ahh

Song Yiyan's brain was down for five seconds before she let out an earth-shattering scream and kicked at the man next to her.

When the man was kicked in the chest, he felt that the man's powerful internal organs were all displaced, and he hit the opposite wall with a bang, and spit out a mouthful of blood.

In the air, there was a deathly silence.

In the next second, Song Yiyan finally came to her senses, looked at the handsome man who was half-kneeling on the ground, covering his chest, and still expressionless on his face, coughed low to hide his embarrassment, and asked, "Are you okay, I didn't mean to." ”

She remembered that the little white face in front of her was picked up by her before she woke up, and last night when she didn't notice talking about the script with someone for a while, she was given something by the bastard director.

As a result, after coming back, I couldn't stand it anymore, so I put on the little white face in front of me, in the end, it was hers.

The man coughed in pain again, his eyes looked deep and dangerous, and the blood stained at the corners of his lips made his lips bright red like a goblin who had just drunk blood.

She didn't mean to?

When I got home last night, I lay on his clothes, and I didn't mean to?

"I saved you once, you saved me once, and the two of us are even." Song Yiyan looked indifferent.

She admits that she is a scumbag.

Men, just sleep, you don't need to take it seriously, and the man of unknown origin in front of her gives her a very dangerous feeling.

"So......" The man suddenly spoke up and looked at the woman in front of him: "Do you want to be irresponsible after eating and wiping it clean?" ”

"What do you mean by eating dry and wiping clean? Irresponsible? Song Yiyan picked up the pajamas next to her and put them on slowly, her movements were sultry and charming, and her lips opened slightly: "Handsome guy, we are YP at most, YP knows?" You love me, it's irrelevant after it's cool, have you ever heard of being responsible for your p? ”

Ridiculous, a big man, look for her to be responsible, get out! Where did the face come from?

"Are you sure it's YP, not QJ?" The corners of the man's lips were slightly hooked, and the smile was extremely mocking, he slowly stood up, turned around and walked in the direction of the bathroom, and said something that no one could question: "From today onwards, I will live with you until I regain my memory." ”

He had amnesia, he didn't know who he was, he only knew that on a chain he carried around his neck, the word Ji Xing was written.

He thought that he should be called Ji Xing.

"Hey!" Song Yiyan looked at the man without shame, stood up and left, her eyes lit up.

The man has his back to her, with broad shoulders and a narrow waist, long legs against the sky, every part of his body is perfect enough to make it just right, and his figure is extremely good.

Last night, she was indeed cool, and if he was asked to stay for a long-term **, it seemed that he could consider it.

The man went into the bathroom and soon came out, probably to wash the blood on his face.

Song Yiyan was changing clothes, and when she looked back, the man had already entered the kitchen next door, and when he opened the refrigerator, he was looking for something, which should be to make breakfast, and his heart was a little empty, but there was no change on his face.

This house was rented before she woke up, an old apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom, and it was only fifty square meters, not as big as her bedroom at home, and she could vaguely see the yellowed and peeling wall skin under the tattered wallpaper, and if you smell it carefully, you can still smell a damp and dark smell.

Song Yiyan looked at the only full-length mirror in the bedroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and hooked her lips with satisfaction, her previous self was too hung up, this is her!

The woman in the mirror, with flaming red lips and a short leather skirt, reveals a pair of fair and well-proportioned long legs, and a bumpy figure, giving people a very gorgeous visual attack, stunning stunner, and full of royal sister's atmosphere.

Ji Xing was cooking, there was nothing in the refrigerator, after frying a few slices of bread, he took two eggs and prepared to fry them, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw a woman with a pair of high heels and came out of the bedroom with a menacing attitude, frowning, and his voice did not have much emotional fluctuations, just routine: "Breakfast will be ready soon." ”

"Eat it yourself!" After Song Yiyan stuffed the cosmetics into the bag, she turned around and left, and when she walked to the door, she remembered something, rummaged in the bag for a long time, and finally turned out a large handful of change and threw it on the table: "Hey, the change is on the table for you, save some flowers." ”

"Where are you going?" Ji Xing still couldn't help but catch up and asked.

"Revenge!" Song Yiyan gritted her teeth and sneered, and she had already gone downstairs.

Late to chase to the door, watching the woman step on a pair of hateful sky-high, the action was very fast downstairs, I don't know if I am not used to wearing high heels, to the corner of the twist, almost fell, fortunately held the staircase handrail, after standing firm, the demeanor is not reduced, eyebrows slightly frowned, he looked at the woman: "I don't call hey, my name is Ji Xing." ”

He saw that the woman looked up at him, but he did not answer anything, and he did not know whether he had heard him.

It wasn't until the woman disappeared in front of him that he turned around and went back to the house, looking at the change she placed on the table, the corners of his lips hooked up a sneer, adding up to less than ten yuan, and he wanted to save money?

Song Yiyan is a pampered eldest lady, she has always been clothed to reach out for food to open her mouth, and she really doesn't know what the price is until she gets off the bus.

The driver looked at her: "Girl, 50 yuan." ”

Song Yiyan turned the bag upside down, and couldn't find a coin, she was really embarrassed to be stared at, thinking when she was so embarrassed, sad for the money, and looked at the driver with a smile: "Master, you see that I am in a hurry, and I don't have any money on me, otherwise, how about I draw a talisman for you?" ”

This master Yintang is black, his face is unlucky, and he will encounter bad luck today, thinking about her rune paper, but a charm is hard to find, a priceless treasure, I didn't expect that one day, she would be so depressed that she would take the rune paper to exchange for taxi fares.

The driver looked at the scammer's eyes, but he was still very polite: "Little girl, if you don't have money, you can Alipay WeChat." ”

These days, is it popular to be a god stick for such a beautiful girl?

"Master, your Yin Tang is black, and your face is very unlucky, and there will be a catastrophe today." Song Yiyan's voice just fell.

"Little girl, I don't think you're as young as you." The driver's master was also annoyed, the first business in the early morning, just opened and encountered a nervous disorder, not to mention the need to take the talisman paper to pay the fare, but also cursed him, who has not yet had a temper: "If you continue like this, let's go to the police station, you explain it to me well."