jons went abroad, Song Yan moved back to Gu's house, she came down from upstairs, and saw Ye Yiren sitting on the sofa not knowing what he was flipping.

She walked over, sat down next to Ye Yiren, and asked suspiciously, "Sister, what are you looking at?"

Ye Yiren raised the script in his hand towards Song Yan, "A new round of script, your brother-in-law said that this role is interesting, let me think about it."

Song Yan nodded, without much interest on his face.

Seeing that there was no interest on Song Yan's face, Ye Yiren smiled, closed the script, and put it aside, "Your wedding should be held soon."

Song Yan nodded, now that a month has passed casually, there are only more than twenty days left for her and Jons' wedding, thinking that she is going to marry Jons immediately, Song Yan feels happy for no reason.

Seeing the smile on Song Yan's face, Ye Yiren raised the corners of his mouth, "Song Yan, I heard that Jons is building a castle for you?" ”。

Song Yan nodded, "Yes, but because it's not finished yet, I don't know what it's like, sister, I'm a little bored, I asked Miaomiao to go out for a walk, and I'll leave first."

"Go ahead, remember to come back for lunch".

"Hmm".

Song Yan went out and decided to go to Zuo Miaomiao's place, who knew that as soon as she got in the car, Jons's phone came in, she quickly connected it and put it in her ear, and Jons's drunken voice came from her ears, "Little guy, what are you doing?" ”。

Song Yan raised the corners of his mouth and said honestly, "I'm about to go out with Miaomiao."

"Did you miss me?" Jons buried his head in the pillow and waved for Luka in the room who brought him the decanter out of the room.

Luka glanced at Jons, put down the decanting soup, and nodded and went out.

Song Yan listened to Jons's inquiry, gently raised the corners of his mouth, smiled lightly and nodded, "Hmm."

Song Yan's soft answer made Josn feel very satisfied, he pursed his lips, "Little guy, I miss you too, I want to press you under me."

Song Yan blushed and bit her lip, and quickly changed the topic, "Have you drunk a lot of wine?" ”。

Jons chuckled lightly and rubbed on the pillow, as if the pillow under him was Song Yan's tender little face, "Well, they have to drink me, so they drank a little too much."

Song Yan twisted her eyebrows, her eyebrows were a little distressed, she held the phone and said softly, "Drink less alcohol, drinking alcohol always hurts your body."

Johns smiled lightly and nodded, "What my wife said, I must listen, and besides, you are my queen, can I not listen?" ”。

Jons's words amused Song Yan, and her fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel, "You will be poor, I won't tell you, I made an appointment with Miaomiao, I'm going to Miaomiao."

Johns frowned, he didn't expect Song Yan to hang up the phone so soon, "Little guy, are you willing to hang up?" ”。

Song Yan snorted lightly, "Who made you poor, besides, my mobile phone will run out of power, if I accompany you, I'm afraid that there will be no power when I get to Miaomiao."

Her phone didn't charge when she went out, and now it's only a few percent charged.

Jons's eyebrows twisted even more, and his tone was slightly dissatisfied, "It seems that Zuo Miaomiao is more important than me."

Song Yan couldn't hear the dissatisfaction in those words, she pursed the corners of her lips helplessly, she is really a stingy man, this can also be angry, she hurriedly flattered, "Husband, Miaomiao is as important as you, it's just that I made an appointment with Miaomiao, if she is late, she will be angry, good."

Song Yan's child-like tone coaxed jons instantly, he smiled silently, and the corners of his mouth hooked slightly, "Okay, it's not impossible for you to hang up, so let's call the bed to me, and I'll let you hang up the phone."

Song Yan was speechless, "......."

Johns rolled over, face up, he hooked his slender legs, "Actually, I don't want you to scream, I prefer to call you."

Song Yan bit her lip tightly, feeling more and more that the man on the other end of the phone was shameless, he was simply a super hooligan, she held the phone, and hurriedly said, "Jons, can you change your request?" ”。

A cold refusal sounded, "No, you don't tell us to talk on the phone all the time, it just so happens that I want to hear your voice all the time."

Song Yan scolded all kinds of anger in her heart, biting her lip, and hesitated for a long time, but she couldn't say anything.

Song Yan's hesitation was to make Jons satisfied, and he quietly waited for Song Yan's reply on the other end of the phone.

Song Yan thought about it again and again, and really felt that she couldn't scream, she bit her lip, and had to beg jons, "Husband, I really can't scream."

Although she is tossed by Jons in bed on weekdays, she has never called a bed for so long.

Song Yan's pleading like this finally made Jons soften, he knew that his little guy would definitely not be able to speak, Song Yan had always been thin-skinned, no matter how he told her, she couldn't scream, it seemed that he could only adjust slowly.

In the end, he sighed, "Okay, your husband and I softened my heart once, and I will let you go this time, but you must call me when I go home."

Song Yan bit her lip, not wanting to agree to the request of the night hooligan on the other end of the phone.

seemed to know what Song Yan was thinking, Jons smiled on the phone and said, "Okay, don't call, then don't hang up the phone, choose one of the two, you choose yourself."

Song Yan knew that if she didn't choose, Jons would never take the initiative to hang up, if she was asked to hang up Jons's phone, she wouldn't have the courage, hesitated for a while, Song Yan still chose the last proposal, after all, let her be on the phone, she really didn't have the courage, "I'll choose the last proposal."

"Well, you can hang up the phone, little one, remember to ......" Before I could say anything, I hung up on the other end of the phone.

Jons looked at the phone that was hung up, and hooked the corners of his mouth helplessly, his little guy's temper is really getting bigger and bigger, and he hung up the phone before he finished speaking, but he felt that he was so sweet, who called him just like that girl.

Lowering his head and glancing at the tent that got up, jons was helpless, he even had to react as long as he thought about his little guy**, and there was really no one.

Sighing, he got up and decided to go to the bathroom for a cold shower.

And here Song Yan, looking at the phone that hung up, hummed dissatisfiedly, "Night hooligan, stinky hooligan, I don't want to call it, I want to call it yourself."

Speaking of this, Song Yan couldn't help but think of Jons's many tricks to make her **, thinking about it, Song Yan only felt that her face was red, she hurriedly threw her phone aside, didn't let herself think about it, started the car, and went towards Zuo Miaomiao.