At this time, Song Mian was not soft at all when he thought about Yun.

"Woo woo, Song Mian, you are the best, be merciful, ahhhh

"Song Mian, you bastard, I'm going to share it with you, ahhhh

"Woo woo woo, Song Mian, you don't love me, ahhh

No matter whether Yun wants to beg for mercy, scold, or cry aggrieved, Song Mian has no tendency to stop.

In the end, Song Mian dredged the muscles and veins of his whole body for Yun Xiangxiang, and the purple-black visible relatives on his arms seemed to have been abused.

"Oh my God, this is the most brutal domestic violence I have encountered!"

Yun Xiangxiang was paralyzed on the bed for a while, and her body didn't hurt at all before she got up, and when she changed her pajamas, she saw that there were many purple-black marks on her arms and legs, as if she had been whipped by a whip.

But it doesn't hurt to press it, and it doesn't hurt to poke it hard.

Not to mention, although Yun Xiangxiang was in pain when Song Mian made his move, after he stopped, Yun Xiangxiang didn't hurt anymore, even if his body was so soft that he had no strength, he was relieved at this time, but he felt refreshed.

This method of dredging acupuncture points in Chinese medicine is really powerful, but fortunately, it is also cold here, Yun Xiangxiang is dressed thickly, and specially for a scarf, she found that there are also purple marks on her shoulders and neck.

After getting dressed, she ran down and asked, "Why do I have so many marks on my body?" ”

Song Mian turned around after just finishing a phone call in the living room, He Wei was also sitting on the sofa, Song Qian was sitting on the other side, and Zhou Jie was there.

Yun wanted to rush over like this, directly ignored them, questioned Song Mian, and the movements of several people stopped.

What did they hear?

Lots of marks on your body?

In the morning, they did hear Yun Xiangxiang's cry like killing a pig, but Song Qian greeted them, and Song Mian came.

Such a tragic scream, everyone is an adult, and they will definitely not think crookedly, and it does not conform to things that cannot be described.

But Yun thought about where these words came from.

Or maybe these two played a more exciting ......

Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his question after asking, but he was particularly puzzled when he looked at the eyes of several people from time to time.

"That's the toxins that have accumulated in your body, I gave you an ointment, and it will disperse after two or three days of rubbing." Song Mian wanted to be a little sharper than Yun, so he explained kindly.

Alley and Zhou Jie's eyes, which shone with excitement and incredibly light, immediately returned to their original state, and a trace of disappointment swept through them.

"It hurts to death, it hurts so much when I started practicing Jiugong, I won't allow you to press it on me again." Yun Xiang complained dissatisfiedly, she hadn't hurt so much in a long time.

It's really hypocritical, Song Qian thought that Yun wanted to learn kung fu with herself, and she screamed as badly, but she was not so squeamish, and she was injured while filming, and she was not so squeamish, as if she was very squeamish in the face of their young master.

Song Qian silently opened a lollipop and was about to feed it to her mouth, but was preempted by a person: "I'm more curious about the taste of your lollipop." ”

Song Qian has to eat a lot of food a day, not to mention He Wei, anyone who gets along with Song Qian is also curious after watching too much, and Yun Xiangxiang has also done similar things.

Song Qian's face sank, but this kind of thing happened too much, so she didn't care about it, and reopened one and put it in her mouth.

As soon as the two of them broke up, Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian stopped, and Song Mian said good-naturedly: "I boiled shrimp porridge for you." ”

"Hmph, for the sake of your sincerity, forgive you once." Yun Xiangxiang sat at the table like a tsundere little princess, waiting for Song Mian to bring her porridge in front of her, and some matching snacks.

"Do you need me to feed you, my little queen?" Song Mian propped his hands on the table and asked in a low voice.

"I still have some business, I made an appointment with Millers to meet, and I will go directly to the hotel in the evening." He Wei put down what he was holding and stood up to leave.

He does have something, this time he accompanies Yun to think about it, it's not that he doesn't worry about Yun Xiangxiang, he has a lot of things to do at the end of the year, if it weren't for further detailed discussions, and strive to win the introduction right of "First Love", He Wei would not follow.

"Nine Colors" is about to be released, and some people have already begun to make up their minds, although He Wei is not afraid, but he doesn't want to make it too troublesome.

What they want is to introduce the entire European and American markets, how can He Wei not want to, but it is not easy to get "First Love" in this way.

From the company's standpoint, it is not very important whether "First Love" is introduced or not, but the important thing is the output of "Nine Colors".

This is where the interests and ideas between them cannot be agreed upon.

"I'm with you." Song Qian stood up and said.

"Let's go." He Wei picked up his coat and walked out.

Song Qian didn't want to stay here as a light bulb, and when she saw He Wei saying that she had something to leave, she immediately followed, so as not to find a lame reason, but He Wei walked out of the house, and she didn't want to go with He Wei.

However, He Wei drove over and motioned for her to get into the car with her eyes, and Song Qian couldn't refuse, so she was reluctant to get in the car.

Zhou Jie was also very eye-catching, and she immediately said to Alley: "Let's move the salute to the hotel first, and take a look at the media situation near the hotel by the way." ”

“ok。” Alley and Zhou Jie left like this, and only Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian were left in the huge room in a blink of an eye.

"Do we want to be more restrained in the future?" Yun thought about it and felt that these people were purely pushed out by her dog food.

"You care?" Song Mian took the spoon and scooped the spell, blew it gently, and touched it with his lip flap to make sure it wasn't hot, before feeding it to Yun Xiangxiang's mouth.

"I care, I care if they have eaten enough." Yun Xiang smiled evilly, so he bent his eyebrows and opened his mouth to drink porridge.

Song Mian smiled and fed her porridge, Yun Xiangxiang took chopsticks to eat the snacks, when she ate the snack, Song Mian also stood patiently next to her, and then fed her porridge when she had eaten enough.

After eating breakfast so comfortably, Song Mian went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, and Yun Xiangxiang hugged him from behind: "When are you leaving?" ”

"Later, you move to the hotel, and I'll go back." Song Mian's hand movements were smooth, and he replied softly.

"Thank you for your hard work." At this time, Yun thought about it a little annoyed, he shouldn't have said that he was going to visit him.

Let him know that she desperately wants to see him, so she will toss it like this.

"My girlfriend's pronunciation is not standard." Song Mian put down the cleaned bowl and turned to look at her with a smile.

He wore an off-white long trench coat today, with a high-necked knit sweater inside, turned around and smiled, as if the winter sun had penetrated people's hearts in an instant.

"I can't pronounce it correctly?" Yun Xiangxiang looked at her dizzily for a while before she came back to her senses, and Song Mian questioned her Chinese pronunciation!

Her French, French, and English pronunciation can be questioned, but she is never allowed to question her Mandarin pronunciation.