Song Yan gave the man a roll of his eyes and lightly punched the man, "You give me some peace."

Jos was helpless, but he didn't let go of Song Yan's hand, "Okay, if you don't do it, you won't do it, I'll just hold you, okay?" ”。

Song Yan wasn't struggling anymore, she was hugged tightly by Jos like this, and after a long time, she raised her head and asked Jos, "By the way, is the wedding dress ready?" ”。

Jos hugged Song Yan and absorbed the fragrance on her body, "Of course it's done, I'll send it over tomorrow, you can try it then."

"Hmm".

Absorbing the fragrance of Song Yan's body, Jos's hand entered Song Yan's clothes a little restlessly, Song Yan wanted to slap off the big messy hand, and Jos's low voice came from his ears, "Little guy, you can't do it, but you have to quench your thirst."

Song Yan glanced at Jos helplessly, and finally didn't say anything.

Song Yan's regression made Jos very satisfied, he leaned into Song Yan's ear and whispered softly, "Little guy, do you know that every time I smell the fragrance on your body, I want to bury it in your body."

Song Yan snorted angrily, "That's it, that's what you think about all day long, maybe you just fell in love with me for this reason."

Such a dissatisfied murmur caused Jos to laugh, and his chest was even more upheaving with laughter, "I have to admit that there is a little bit of this reason, you have to know that you attract me to everything."

Song Yan's dissatisfied eyes took into Jos, and he frowned again, "".

Suddenly, her mobile phone rang on the side, Song Yan hurriedly patted Jos's hand and motioned Jos to let go of her, Jos didn't want Song Yan to answer the call, it was rare that they had such a good time to get along, he didn't want anything to destroy, but Song Yan made it clear that he wanted to answer the call, so he had to let go.

The phone was Lai Yuling's, and Song Yan quickly took the phone, "Mom, what's wrong?" ”。

Lai Yuling smiled and said softly to Song Yan on the other end of the phone, "Annie, how is Jos's injury?" ”。

Song Yan deliberately glanced at the injury on Jos's back, and his eyes were a little relieved, "When Dr. Li changed Jos's dressing today, he said that the wound has gradually healed, as long as there is no intense exercise, it will not matter."

Lai Yuling nodded with satisfaction, her expression was a little relieved, after all, it was the wedding in a few days, she was afraid that Jos would not be able to hold it at that time, but now that she heard the news, she was still a lot more relieved, "Annie, it will be the wedding in a few days, you will come back to live in the next few days."

Song Yan was a little puzzled, and his eyebrows furrowed faintly, "Why?" ”。

"Because before the husband and wife get married, they should not see each other, and it will not be good in the future," Lai Yuling slowly said this ancient legend.

Song Yan pursed her lips, her expression was a little unbelievable, and the most important thing was that she couldn't rest assured that Jos was injured, "Mom, this is all a legend from the past, and Jos is still injured, I don't worry about him."

All things Lai Yuling can regress, but this point can't regress, her voice is more firm, "No, this is the rule left by the ancestors, you have to give me back, even if Jos is injured, there is Sister Cheng there, and there are so many servants, they will take good care of Jos, you and Jos don't meet these days, this is for your sake in the future."

Song Yan was helpless, so he reluctantly spoke, "Okay, I'll talk to Jos."

"Well, I'll have the driver pick you up later".

Hanging up the phone, Song Yan looked at Jos with a little embarrassment, seeing the expression on Song Yan's face, Jos knew that it was definitely not a good thing, and on the phone just now, he also heard what Song Yan said, he sat up, pulled Song Yan and sat down, "What's wrong?" ”。

Song Yan pursed her lips, "My mother said not to live together in the past few days before getting married, and not to meet, otherwise you will be unhappy."

Jos twisted his eyebrows, what kind of rule is this, why hasn't he heard of it, he hugged Song Yan, so as not to be separated from Song Yan, there was a faint resistance in a pair of inky eyes, "No, I told my mother that we don't believe in this rule."

As he spoke, he was going to take the mobile phone in Song Yan's hand, so that he didn't want to be separated from Song Yan.

Song Yan hurriedly snatched it back, she looked at Jos and kissed Jos's dissatisfied eyes, "I'll tell you, even if you say it, you may not be able to say it to move my mother, my mother is stubborn, and the things she recognizes will never be easily changed."

Song Yanxiang trusted that Yuling must have made up her mind to call her, after all, Jos was injured before, and Lai Yuling agreed with her to take care of Jos, and Lai Yuling knew that Jos was injured for her, and she was even more moved to cry, and now when she makes this call, she must have recognized the legend.

Jos frowned, becoming a Sichuan character, he hugged Song Yan tightly, and his tone was like a lost child, "Little guy, do you want to agree with Mom's words?" If you really want to see me for three days, do you know that if you don't see you for three days, my heart hurts when I think about you."

Song Yan tilted his head and smiled, his expression slightly helpless, "Then what else?" I miss you too, but be obedient."

Wait for the car to pick her up.

"I don't want to be good, little one, and you can bear to let me live alone as a patient who is injured by you?" Jos's expression was very sad, and he was very reluctant to leave Song Yan.

Song Yan held Jos's cheek, and comforted the naughty child with a gentle expression, "Good, Sister Cheng is here, I am relieved that she will take care of people, not to mention that there are housekeepers, there are so many servants at home, Dr. Li will check your injuries every day, they can take care of you, and it will only take three days."

She was actually reluctant to leave Jos, but she knew that if she didn't leave Jos, Lai Yuling would come to arrest her.

"Little one, I don't want it," Jos grew more and more like a grumpy child.

A thirty-year-old man has a temper tantrum like a child, which really makes her really helpless, Song Yan touched Jos's lips, "Let's do it once, okay?" ”。

Jos's eyes darkened, and he was a little **, so he turned his head and disagreed.

Song Yan had to deepen his chips again, leaned into Jos's ear and said, "You can do whatever you want on the wedding night, how about it?" ”。

Jos hurriedly turned his head to look at Song Yan, his expression was like a wolf staring at his prey, "Really."

Song Yan felt like he had fallen into a trap for the first time, but finally nodded, "Well, really."

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