After saying that, someone called out to him from behind.

Ji Xing looked over, seven or eight big men, all standing next to the car smoking, seeing him look over, they nodded and waved to him in a friendly way, which was regarded as a greeting.

Han Ding waved his hand at Ji Xing again, and then ran towards his brothers, he didn't expect that the boss had a boyfriend, and he was so handsome, and his temperament and appearance were the same as his brother.

Ji Xing walked behind with two large bags of snacks, afraid that she would fall down unsteadily, and he could watch from behind.

Song Yiyan opened a pack of yam chips, and said to herself while eating: "He is my little brother, he just received it yesterday, I don't want to be the boss, he always calls me like this, and I can't help it." ”

She didn't know what was wrong with her, what she was doing with this, and after she finished speaking, she felt that she was doing something too much.

But if you say it, you can't get it back.

Ji Xing hummed in a low voice, the expression in his eyes gradually softened, and the corners of his lips hooked up with a happy smile.

Dinner was all ordered by Song Yiyan to eat, and the dishes made by the man were so delicious that she couldn't wait to swallow her tongue in her stomach.

After eating, Ji Xing cleaned up the dishes and chopsticks and washed the dishes.

Song Yiyan ran to the bathroom to take a bath, and after taking a bath, she put the yellow paper, cinnabar, and brush she bought neatly on the coffee table, and after clasping her hands together and chanting a few sentences, she began to draw talismans.

Ji Xing didn't know what she was doing, as if she was going to draw something, and when he came out of the shower, he saw that the woman had curled up on the sofa and fell asleep.

She was already thin, and when she curled up in a ball, she was indescribably cute, and her fair little face was rubbed with red things, like a little flower cat.

On the coffee table, brushes, cinnabar, and ghost drawings on yellow paper are messily placed, and under the brush is a half-drawn paper symbol.

He frowned, he didn't know what she was doing, these things were all things used by Taoists to draw talismans, she was no longer a star, she was going to change careers to be a god stick?

"Song Yiyan." Ji Xing looked at her condescendingly and shouted.

Song Yiyan didn't react, and after falling asleep, her whole body was soft like a small fluffy ball.

Ji Xing's heart was soft, squatting beside her, slender fingers as jade, and gently scraped the tip of her nose: "You rob my bed, I'm going to sleep in your bed." ”

Song Yiyan was tickled by him, stretched out her little hand and patted his hand, shrugging the tip of her upturned nose.

Ji Xing looked at the woman who was sleeping like a pig, and finally shook his head helplessly, bent down and picked her up.

The little woman in his arms directly reached out and hugged his waist, and her little face was still rubbing in his arms, and she was a spoiled kitten.

Song Yiyan's mobile phone was thrown everywhere, and I don't know if it fell on the ground or was thrown to the ground by her.

Ji Xing picked up the phone, and the prompt sounded for a moment, and a WeChat message clearly popped up on the screen.

Number 1: Do you have time tomorrow? I want to see you.

The avatar is a young and handsome man with a sunny smile.

His hand holding the mobile phone tightened suddenly, as if he was about to crush the phone, his eyes were cold and thin, and the corners of his lips hooked up a mocking smile.

Number 1?

It was number 1 who messaged her?

And what about him? What number is he? Did she number every man?

The woman on the bed, sleeping quietly, didn't know what she dreamed of, and giggled out loud while holding the quilt.

He turned his head to look, cute? Where the hell is she cute? It's just that he's blind himself!

The phone was thrown heavily into the corner of the sofa, he picked up a coat, without any nostalgia, and resolutely went out.

There was a bang, and the door was slammed shut, as if terrified, and trembled twice.

On the sofa, An Yin's figure suddenly flashed, glanced at the blackened mobile phone screen, looked at the door, and finally fell on the sleeping Song Yiyan.

Her boyfriend was so angry that he seemed to have misunderstood her.

When Song Yiyan got up in the morning, the house was deserted, there was no man's atmosphere, there was no living room, no kitchen, no bathroom, and no balcony.

"What are you looking for?" An Yin watched her lie on the ground and look under the sofa and under the bed, thinking she was looking for something.

"Where's the dog man?" Song Yiyan muttered, yawned big, and rubbed her messy hair, without any image at all.

An Yinyi's black line on the door of his head: This is okay? Is his boyfriend the kind of person who will hide under the couch and under the bed?

Song Yiyan didn't know where the man went, so she went to wash with slippers, did the dog man go to work? Is the supermarket open at this time?

Anyin: "He's gone. ”

Song Yiyan turned her head: "Went to the supermarket?" ”

An Yin stood at the door and shook his head: "He left last night." ”

Song Yiyan snorted coldly, not caring at all: "Let's go!" ”

When who can't live without him!

An Yin looked at her apologetically: "I'm sorry, your boyfriend saw the message sent to you by Yan Mingxi's scumbag, maybe he misunderstood something, do you want me to help explain." ”

Song Yiyan grinded her teeth viciously: "The dog man peeked at my phone? ”

Seeing the anger in her body, An Yin hurriedly shook her head and explained: "I saw it accidentally, I can testify that he happened to see it when he picked it up." ”

She doesn't want to be a person who destroys the feelings of other couples, she must explain it clearly, and she can't let people misunderstand.

Song Yiyan sneered and hooked her lips, snorted from her nose, and didn't answer, but her subordinates brushed their teeth more ruthlessly.

The dog man is a white-eyed wolf who can't be raised, and he doesn't know how to tell her when he leaves, if he rolls, he will get out, and if he rolls, he will never come back!

Song Yiyan looked at the messy kitchen, the pots that fell on the ground, the blackened omelettes and bread, and the oil splashed everywhere in the kitchen, and she was deeply depressed.

In the end, she clearly realized her strength, cooking is a hellish difficulty for her, so let's go out to eat!

When An Yin went out, she could only attach herself to her jade pendant, and she clearly felt that her whole person was in a state of extreme anxiety and anger, so frightened that she didn't dare to come out.

Her boyfriend ran away from home and she got angry.

She wanted to tell her that her boyfriend cared about her very much, and asked her to go out and look for it, and the misunderstanding should be explained clearly, otherwise the misunderstanding would only get bigger and bigger.

But......

Boom......

She's a dead man......

She didn't dare to speak......

Song Yiyan's crew couldn't go anymore, and it was okay during the day, and after lying at home for a day, An Yin shouted that she should go on a date before she got up with an unhappy face.

(End of chapter)