Song Shenyan's expression was very firm, and Huo Yan couldn't even ask why.

"Didn't we know each other first?" The sentence he asked was like praying that the other party would not leave him after knowing him for so long.

"Huo Yan, ask yourself, do we really have the love you want between us, or do you need someone to guard the light for you in the days when you lick the blood, what is the difference between this person being me or someone else?"

"Isn't this man incapable of me? You ask yourself, do you have to be me? ”

When they met, he had also known other women, but he never brought anyone home and talked about intimacy.

It's a first time for each other.

Huo Yan thought this was what he wanted.

But he wasn't sure enough, so he hesitated, and asked Huo Ling to look at Song Shenyan for him, and he couldn't tell what such possessiveness was.

"Huo Yan, I admit that I liked you, I really like you, and I know you too."

"But this love has diluted with the days we have been apart, I don't just want you, I can be with anyone who is useful to me, I don't care."

"I've changed a few boyfriends, who's been slept with this is my choice and freedom, what outsiders say, just a mouth, and the achievement of the goal is my dignity."

Huo Yan was speechless.

He was stunned for a moment, and then Song Shenyan stood on tiptoe and kissed him.

This time, Xie Tangyu saw it clearly, he smashed the glass bottle in his hand, and took away all the jade given to Song Shenyan when he left.

This room was as if it had just been rented, and it was cold.

"I've never changed, I'm still the little girl in the alley trying to survive." Song Shenyan's words woke him up.

When the two first met, he had just returned home from an errand and rented a house in Bar Alley.

At that time, Song Shenyan didn't know why she came here, it seemed that something had been stolen, and she came to look for it.

At one or two o'clock in the night, she was alone, and Huo Yan didn't care.

But when the two of them passed by, Song Shenyan was surrounded by several rich Chinese second generations who came out to play behind him.

A beautiful woman in one mouth, and she also speaks English.

Probably drunk, thinking it was a foreigner, only thinking about flirting, but one of them shouted in Chinese: "Chinese? ”

Several people suddenly became excited.

This kind of thing is too common, Huo Yan didn't plan to care.

But Song Shenyan's eyes were not panicked, she pretended to cater to her, and even the sweater and jacket were untied by another person.

In the winter, the snow-white skin shook so much that Huo Yan didn't dare to look at it.

Then she heard a snap, and when the two of them blocked her against the wall and took off her pants, she was holding a wine bottle in her hand.

The stubble is against these people.

Blood dripping down.

"Come on, come on." She is like a sinful rose blooming in the night.

At that glance, he seemed to see himself working the road.

"Can a kiss make him retreat?" Huo Yan knew that she was using herself.

Song Shenyan shook his head: "No, but he will plant a seed of doubt, which will grow bigger and bigger, and finally it cannot be repaired." ”

Then he said to himself: "I was only ten years old when I met him, and I lived in a welfare home that year, and he was my adopter, but then he gave up. ”

"People may really pay attention to first-come, first-come, first-come, causal opportunities, but it wasn't you who I first met."

Huo Yan's eyes were red for the first time.

"I thought it was me."

Song Shenyan leaned on the elevator box when he went upstairs, and Xie Tangyu took another elevator down to the underground garage.

Back in the apartment, she didn't care about the debris, just went back to her room to wash and change her clothes, and then lay down comfortably on the bed.

No matter what it has tomorrow, it can't burn the body.

But in fact, as soon as she lay in, she cried.

I cried heartbreakingly, and I didn't dare to make a sound.

When I got up at eight o'clock the next morning, my eyes were swollen, so I had to put on a little makeup to cover up, but I could barely do it.

Drove to Qiao's house.

Today, she is going to give Qiao Zhong a reply.

It was still the people who received her that day, but these people guarded her like thieves, and let the maid search her.

"The third master is on the balcony on the second floor."

Song Shenyan was led over, Qiao Zhong just lay on the rocking chair with his eyes closed, didn't do anything, and when he heard the footsteps, he didn't sleep at all.

"Coming?" There was a bit of joy in his tone.

"Third master, third uncle."

Song Shenyan's voice softened.

Qiao Zhong looked at her slowly: "What? Want to bargain with me? ”

He is a person who eats soft and does not eat hard, and in the face of Song Tan's daughter, he pretends to be a little soft in his heart.

fake, he wants to see if the two women who are connected by blood between Song Tan and Song Shenyan are the same hard bones.

"Third master, let's make an equal deal."

Then sit on his left side.

"You say." Qiao Zhong seemed to be very interested and in a good mood.

"We also tell lies between us, and I have something in my hand that you like more than Nanhai. Chen Sinian once left a document with my adoptive brother, the person died, and the thing is now in my hands. ”

The Chen family, Qiao Zhong didn't speak, and silently calculated which one was more exciting than the Xie family's Nanhai and the Chen family.

"How do you testify?"

"Things are in the rich county where I once lived, a place that only I know and only I can open."

"Third master, I know your ability, and I don't dare to do anything under your eyelids, Huazhen, you allow me to go, if you don't worry, you can go with me, it's okay to revisit the old soil, if I lie to you, I just send you to kill."

Hahahaha.

Qiao Zhong couldn't hold back.

Then slap the handle of the chair violently, which is somewhat funny.

"You want me to go to Flower Town?" Little trick.

Song Shenyan blushed, pretending to be aware of his scheming.

"It's okay to go, your mother left a few clothes before, others can't wear them, and you can wear them appropriately."

It's a chilling thing to say.

Song Shenyan held back his nausea.

"Third master, you know, I don't want to." She refused.

To tell the truth, it is the best weapon to face Qiao Zhong.

Pretending will be seen through at a glance.

"That's right, you and your mother are not the same figure, she is not as soft as you, and she is probably not as good as you, and occasionally she is a little fat."

When it came to this, Song Shenyan used to think that Song Tan would never care about these things after she didn't dance, but when she thought about it, when she was a child, she was scolded very fiercely when she was on tiptoe to do the swan dance, and she couldn't even eat.

She said the most.

"Song Shenyan, you dare to dance, I'll break your legs."

This sentence has always accompanied Song Shenyan's childhood, and she also promised not to learn dance, but she still learned it later.

"Doesn't Song Tan like dancing very much?" Song Shenyan asked him.

Qiao Zhong turned his face to look at her suddenly: "Who said that?" ”

"I just found it myself." This is also true.

"Oh, that's not Song Tan."

Isn't that Song Tan? Who's that.

So the portrait in Qu Chong's basement is not Song Tan, it is another person, the person who is exactly the same as Song Tan, but can dance.