Fortunately, Yan Yu has arrived.

After waking up Song Shi, he walked out of the door very consciously and closed the door for her very intimately.

I took my mobile phone and started calling.

After the phone was connected, after a few words, he hung up again.

He waited outside the door for nearly half an hour.

The door behind him was slowly opened from the inside.

I saw that Shi Nian was wrapped in a tight bathrobe, his head was lowered, staring at the ground rigorously, and his expression was a little twisted and unnatural: "Let's go." ”

Yan Yu suspected that if he hadn't just said something wrong, Song Shinian would probably be able to linger inside for a whole day without coming out.

The mood is very subtle, and there is a strange satisfaction.

He walked over, put one hand around Shi Nian's waist, ignored her momentary stiffness, and said very naturally: "Go back to the room to wash up first, as for this-"

He looked back at the bamboo house and said, "I have an appointment for a month, if you are reluctant, we can come over at any time to relive the old dream." ”

Song Shinian buried his head deeply, his face flushed, and he walked on a crutch.

Now the big guy has been ruthlessly tempered by time, and has transformed from an old rascal to a senior old rascal.

She was a little overwhelmed.

Yan Yu looked down at the beautiful woman in his arms who was walking unnaturally, frowned, and asked worriedly, "It hurts?" ”

Song Shinian's face was black and red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Go your way." ”

"It's quite angry." Yan Yu touched his chin as he walked, and speculated, "It seems that you are not as bad as you said last night. ”

"Can you shut up?!" Song Shinian was a little anxious, she really didn't want to say a word to this man.

It always felt like he was driving with every word.

The kind of high-speed one.

"Ugh." When the man heard this, he just sighed faintly, and looked in the direction of their floor with regret, "If it was last night's situation, I wouldn't want to talk more, but it's a pity ......"

Why did a person fall to his death when he was so good? Isn't that delaying their honeymoon?

Song Shinian's ears were red, and he didn't want to say a word anymore.

She had realized that no matter what she said, this man who knew the marrow would turn the conversation to the kind he wanted.

Too much to say and more to be wrong.

Shut herself up.

However, Song Shinian was also a little excited in his heart.

After she and the big guy went through last night, she didn't see this man in bed when she woke up early this morning.

She was a little lost, and there was a vague fear in her heart, afraid that this man would be dissatisfied, disappointed, and ......

She's just very nervous and nervous, and it's easy to get cranky.

Although, when I looked up again, I saw the man standing at the door, and my heart was relaxed.

And now, after the men's constant teasing of almost nonsense, Song Shinian is also a lot more relieved.

Yan Yu watched the person in his arms break free from the undetectable loss just now, and breathed a dangerous sigh of relief.

But seeing that he was about to go back to the hotel, he had to explain the matter clearly to Shi Nian, although he had just called a lawyer to come over, but routine questioning could not be avoided.

He thought about it and asked, "Nian Nian, do you remember the woman we met when we went out last night?" ”

Song Shinian blushed and whispered dissatisfied: "Song Xiaoyu, why did you suddenly think of her?" ”

Early in the morning, the big guy actually hugged himself and asked other women, and she was sour again.

"She's dead."

"Huh?" Song Shinian didn't know why, as if he didn't understand, he looked at Yan Yu dumbfounded.

Yan Yu repeated: "Song Xiaoyu, I was found to have fallen to her death today. ”

Song Shinian paused, and his inexplicable expression gradually turned into disbelief.