Chapter 1759: Picking Up a Little Taoist Priest (108)

Song Yu carried her into the bathroom and skillfully put her on the sink.

Jiang Yu didn't need to do anything, she just needed to sit here and be served by Song Yu obediently.

She lazily supported her cheeks, and her eyes fell on the delicate and beautiful young man in front of her, and her eyes looked at the young man's beauty aggressively.

The young man's expression was serious and quiet, his long eyelashes drooped, covering half of his eyes, and the lines from the high nose bridge to the thin lip flap were beautiful, and the golden halo outside the window fell on his face, making his facial features appear more three-dimensional and outstanding.

The white light overhead suddenly seemed a little blurry, like smoke. At that moment, the boy had a cold sense of decadence in the vague smoke.

Jiang Yu looked at him inch by inch, and the young man seemed to be aware of the girl's gaze, he looked up, and his gaze broke into the girl's slightly aggressive eyes.

Song Yu paused, and then gently hooked the thin red lip flap.

The young man's snow-white and cold fingertips seemed to inadvertently hook the girl hanging down the back of her head, and the fingertips pressed against the girl's white earlobe.

He drooped his long eyelashes, and his gaze fell on the girl who was held up by him, looking a little like a little lop ear that was happily cocked.

Song Yu chuckled, then turned his head sideways and bit the white earlobe.

His bite was not heavy at all, but there seemed to be a crispy and numb feeling, which made Jiang Yu, a person who had just woken up, tremble all over.

"My sister looked at me like this, and I was afraid that I would do something that would make my sister unhappy. There are not many paper figures made for my sister, and if my sister seduces me again, I'm afraid that my sister will not have a little paper figure by then. ”

He looked up, his dark eyes smiling ill-intentionedly.

After eating, Jiang Yu suddenly received a WeChat message from the doorman.

Jiang Yu was lying lazily on the bed in the dormitory at the moment, she clicked on the red dot and entered the WeChat chat interface of the doorman, which was a voice that lasted for almost sixty seconds.

Jiang Yu clicked on the voice, and the loud voice of the doorman came out of the mobile phone.

"Eh, eh, eh, that little ginger, are you up? Did you have lunch? ”

The background voice in the voice sounded a little noisy, and after the doorman said a few words, a girl's voice came again, which sounded very young.

The girl seemed to be saying something to the doorman, as if she was urging the doorman, the doorman sighed, and then continued: "Okay, okay, don't rush, I'm talking about it here!" Xiao Jiang, that's right, the doorman has two little girls here who say they are looking for you. They came once yesterday, but yesterday you weren't here, and then you went back. Here we go again today. I don't know the two of them, I don't have a pass to the funeral home, and I'm afraid that I'm a fanatical fan of someone who comes to you on the Internet, so I don't dare to let them in......"

Speaking of which, a female voice came in, and hurriedly explained that they were not fanatical fans, but that they were really looking for Jiang Yu to have something important.

The doorman didn't believe them at all, and continued: "Oh, by the way, those two little girls said that their surname is Jiang. Just let me tell you this, and you'll agree to let them in. ”

The voice ended here, and after listening to the voice message of the doorman, Jiang Yu looked thoughtful.

When Jiang Yu was thinking about things, the young man's cold and slender figure quietly reached out from behind and held her in his arms.

The young man's warm and soft lips casually pressed against the back of her neck, and the dense kiss gradually extended to the side of her neck.

His eyes narrowed, his narrow and beautiful eyes were clear and beautiful, and his lips touched the earlobe of the girl Bai Shengsheng lightly, "Sister, the person you are waiting for has finally come to you." Sister, aren't you going to meet them? ”

"yes, finally coming to me." Jiang Yu chuckled, "I've found it, of course I want to see it." ”

Some time ago, Jiang Yu was still a little worried, and she didn't know where to find the original owner's life experience. But that day, I was inspired by the effect of Ma Gouda's live broadcast, the popularity on the Internet is so high, as long as she is famous and appears on major online platforms, why worry that she will not be seen by the descendants of the original owner's family?

This is also why Jiang Yu chose to register an account on Weibo later, and then bubbled live on Weibo from time to time.

Of course, Jiang Yu only had a fluke mentality about this, and did not have great hopes for this.

If the original owner's family is no longer in this world, if the generation of the original owner's parents has no descendants to continue, even if there are descendants, if no one cares about the original owner, after more than two hundred years, who will recognize the descendants of the Jiang family.

But it's better than having no hope and a confused road ahead.

After Jiang Yu and the doorman sent a message, they got up from the bed, "Do you want to come with me?" ”

"Is my sister going to leave me?" Song Yu asked rhetorically.

"Nope." Jiang Yu explained: "The sun is a little big today, and it's hot outside. After all, it's none of your business, you don't have to-"

"Sister."

The young man in front of him suddenly interrupted Jiang Yu's words with a slightly cold expression.

Looking at the coldness between the young man's eyebrows, Jiang Yu was rarely a little stunned, and she blinked and looked at Song Yu.

Song Yu got up from the bed, his eyelids drooped coldly, and the look at her seemed to be sad and hurt.

"Sister," he leaned closer to her, bent over, his fingertips ruffling the shredded hair from her ear, "what do you mean it's none of my business?" ”

The young man's voice was a little calm, but Jiang Yu felt that he had a trace of anger from the other party's tone.

Song Yu had never thought about it like this, since the moment he stuck to Jiang Yu and followed her, in his heart, he thought that the two of them were inseparable.

As long as it is related to her, he is extremely attentive to everything, and he can't wait to do everything himself.

But she actually said that it was none of his business?

"Sister, what is our relationship?" Song Yu asked Jiang Yu in an unhurried tone, but he didn't seem to have the intention of letting Jiang Yu answer, and Song Yu continued: "It's a relationship where I can enter my sister's body and have close contact with my sister at a negative distance." ”

"Sister, you're here with me."

He suddenly reached out and grabbed Jiang Yu's hand, and put her palm on his heart.

"With me, everything is above all else, sister."

The sound of his heartbeat under the palm of his hand is his burning sincerity and absolute loyalty.

Jiang Yu opened her mouth and wanted to withdraw her hand, but Song Yu held it tightly.

"What am I here with my sister? Could it be just a younger brother? ”

"My brother wouldn't do something like this with my sister." He tilted his head, his breath spilling on the side of her neck, and his slender fingertips rubbed the red mole on the girl's waist socket with unknown meaning.

The vague words, the low voice, and the air floating around seemed to be stagnant, as if everything was talking about the danger here.

The big guy kept doing it and became a white moonlight after his death