Chapter 90: Anything Is Possible

Song Yi suddenly had an illusion of sudden enlightenment.

My mind is full of Jasmine's earnest teachings:

"Don't be discouraged by a small setback!"

"Kiss him secretly while he's sleeping!"

It's a deep routine.

Nice operation.

After a series of intense psychological activities, Song Yi silently took a deep breath and barely calmed down.

Well, right.

Jasmine was right.

Anything is possible.

returned to Xu Qianhuan's house in a daze, and Su Qiyu was no longer in the house.

Song Hao and Xu Qianhuan chatted together, and the afternoon passed quickly.

In the evening, it is located in the WK base in the prime area of City A.

Ye Yan raised his wrist and looked at his watch, returned to the game hall without thinking, turned off the microphone and went to get a bottle of Coke.

WK is a well-known local tyrant club in City A, located in the center stage, in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see everything below.

Live the life of Riley.

The lights are brilliant.

When I came back, the barrage had already swiped the screen.

[K God is gone? The K god is actually gone? 】

[Did you go to prostitute the cub, I'll fuck!] 】

[No, no, k God, you can only come to prostitute me, and your home address will be given to you! ] 】

[Please come to the army of Bozi urine and wake up the sister upstairs!! 】

[In this life, I have no regrets in the leaf nest, and I am willing to be a pillow person in the next life]

[I will strangle the upstairs in this life]

Ye Yan poured a coke and turned on the microphone: "It's late today, I'll go first." ”

At the same time, there was another burst of bombardment in the live broadcast room.

[Is eight o'clock late!! 】

【Minister's secondment】

[The minister also seconded the proposal]

【Minister............】

Ye Yan rolled his eyes, hooked his lips and smiled, quit the game, and sat quietly on the chair at the door.

South Korea walked out of the room after playing the game and was startled by a dark shadow at the door.

After seeing the person clearly, he couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "My day, Ah Yan, have you been sucked by a female ghost?" Nervousness at night, not sleeping at the door. ”

It's like you're waiting for someone.

South Korea was like a machine gun for a long time, but that bit of firepower was put on Ye Yan, and it didn't have the slightest deterrent effect.

Ye Yan was a little impatient: "I'm sleepwalking, can't I?" ”

He turned his head to look at the wall clock in front of him, and when he turned it back, his expression was smiling.

"Okay, okay, daddy, you're so handsome, whatever you say is right."

When South Korea heard that the momentum was not right, he immediately retreated, and at the same time shrank back into the room evasively.

**

Song Yi sat under the WK building for about ten minutes.

I just found a stone bench and sat down, staring fixedly at the club opposite.

The dappled light and shadow of the street lamp fell on her face, obscure.

There was a ding-dong sound, and the phone shook.

It was Jasmine who sent a message-

"Xiao Yiyi wants to come on, listen to my sister!"

She hesitated by the door for a moment, took a deep breath, and then tried to reach out and push it down.

Then, with a squeak—

This. Door. Reside. Correct.

There is no lock!!

Song Hao's heart tightened and he sighed.

What is called in one sentence.

Jasmine was right!!

At this time, suddenly a cold voice behind him: "-Song Hao." ”

She turned.

Under the street lamp across the road, Tang Tang wore a delicate makeup, put his coat half-draped over his shoulders, and stared at her leisurely.

The expression was a little weird.

Song Yu took a step back, closed the door, and walked towards her.

"Something?"

Tang Tang asked as if unintentionally, "What are you doing here?" ”

Song Yi raised his eyes blankly and pointed to the sky: "Watching the sky at night." ”

Tang Tang grinned.

.

She followed Song Yi all the way, how could she not know what she was here for?

Tang Tang didn't demolish her, after all, he didn't come for Ye Yan today.

She sneered, "Are you really not going home?" ”

Song Yi glanced at her, took out a box of fine cigarettes from her clothes, and rubbed off the lighter: "Your father told me to get out of here, and now let me go back?" ”

"Ah, I'm sorry." Song Yi put the cigarette in his mouth and lowered his head to inhale: "I'm already far away." ”

Tang Tang was a little stunned, she realized that this sister was really different from before.

She stepped forward, looked at Song Yi expressionlessly, and suddenly whispered in her ear:

"If you don't go back, your mother will bring back that little wild seed outside."