I got married with a big star contract in the world of dog blood

Chapter 19 019



Chapter 19 019

At the age of 24, Song Xuejing's previous impression of kissing was the collision of four lips.

It was the night at the Wanhu Hotel that I found out about the man's bed affair, and it was through that method.

Only now, he understood why he bled so badly last time.

Song Xuejing didn't dare to look any further, she lowered her head and whispered, "I need a toolbox."

Lu Yan brought the toolbox, Song Xuejing kept his head down, disassembled the air conditioner and began to check.

There was only the sound of repairing the air conditioner in the room. After a while, Lu Yan said, "There is something I think I need to tell you."

Song Xuejing gave a soft "um" sound,

Lu Yan leaned his back against the wall and looked at the top of Song Xuejing's head: "You have been given sleeping pills. The culprits are your parents, and that ordinary little white-faced Shangu."

Song Xuejing thought that the information Lu Yan found was not comprehensive.

He simply explained: "My mother passed away."

Lu Yan thought of the first time he met Cai Liyao, she said—"I never ask about you, Xiaojing, and I dare not ask, but your father is your own father!"

I didn't care at the time, it turned out to be the stepmother.

Song Xuejing got half of his body into the air conditioner, Lu Yan looked at it for a while, and suddenly asked: "Aren't you angry?"

After a long time, Song Xuejing poked his head out. There was something like oil on his chin, and his whole face was flushed with heat: "What did you say?"

"Aren't you angry when your father treats you like this?" Lu Yan asked again.

Song Xuejing raised her arm and wiped the sweat from her forehead: "You're angry."

He drilled back into the air conditioner.

Lu Yan had seen all kinds of people, but this was the first time that Song Xuejing was like this.

Lu Yan didn't make any more noise, and quietly watched Song Xuejing repair the air conditioner.

About half an hour later, the air conditioner started working again.

The temperature of the room gradually cooled down. Song Xuejing put on the back cover of the air conditioner, stood up, raised her face slightly, but her eyes were still fixed on the floor, and she didn't dare to look at Lu Yan.

"It's fixed, I'm going home..."

Lu Yan stretched out his hand suddenly, and his thumb landed on Song Xuejing's chin.

Song Xuejing flinched, Lu Yan wiped his chin and said, "It's dirty."

Song Xuejing thought so.

He and Lu Yan exceeded the intimacy stipulated in the contract.

Lu Yan had just helped him, and now he suggested that it was inappropriate to keep a distance, but Song Xuejing decided to speak out after some consideration.

"Mr. Lu." His voice was low enough, "I'm used to your touch, and I won't need it in the future."

Lu Yan wiped away the last trace of Song Xuejing's chin. He withdrew his hand and said noncommittally, "It's almost dawn. The appointment is at nine o'clock. Don't go back. Let's go together to save trouble."

Song Xuejing grabbed the trousers: "I need to change clothes."

"Pajamas and a change of clothes are in the bathroom." Lu Yan patted his head, "Go take a shower, I'll sleep for a while."

When Lu Yan entered the bedroom, Song Xuejing glanced at Lu Yan's heels and disappeared, then he let go of his trousers and went to the bathroom gently.

The layout of the old house, the bathroom is very small, there is no separation of dry and wet, and there is a gray shower curtain hanging.

It can be seen that Lu Yan doesn't come back often, the shower gel and shampoo are brand new and unopened.

In addition to a set of toiletries, there was also a large paper bag on the sink. Song Xuejing looked around, only the paper bag might contain a change of clothes.

Song Xuejing opened the paper bag in the past, and inside was a box of underwear, a set of pajamas, a shirt and a pair of suit pants, all brand new.

Song Xuejing didn't know the brand, but just touched the fabric, and knew that these clothes were expensive.

Song Xuejing was in pain.

Lu Yan's suit won't cost him a toilet, right?

Song Xuejing took a shower and put on her pajamas.

I have to say that there is a reason why you are expensive. It is much more comfortable than his pajamas worth tens of dollars, and it is as light and cool as if you didn't wear them.

Afraid of waking Lu Yan up, Song Xuejing didn't blow dry his hair, but wiped it with a towel until it stopped dripping. He opened the door to go out, but saw a pair of new slippers on the mat at the door.

Song Xuejing clasped the toes of his right foot with his left foot and looked at the opposite bedroom.

It was very quiet, I don't know when Lu Yan let it go.

Song Xuejing whispered towards the bedroom.

"Thank you."

-

Song Xuejing was awakened by the scent.

He sat up from the sofa with a thin blanket on his body.

When the sky cleared, Song Xuejing finished calculating the data for this week.

He is now doing experiments independently, working hours are not fixed, and he doesn't need to ask for leave on Friday, so he leaned on the sofa for a while and fell asleep unexpectedly.

Before Song Xuejing fully opened his eyes, he followed the scent to the kitchen.

When Lu Yan came out with breakfast, he saw Song Xuejing with messy hair and eagerly looking at the plate.

"Let's eat." Lu extended his plate.

Song Xuejing didn't hesitate, grabbed a steamed bun and gnawed it.

The first bite is full of coconut milk fragrance, and there are several different flavors.

Song Xuejing chewed curiously, and quickly ate it. It was added with cactus fruit, red yeast rice, spinach, pumpkin, and butterfly pea flower.

He asked to remove the steamed bun, and sure enough, there were five layers of beautiful colors in the steamed bun: green, red, orange, blue, and purple.

With such rich ingredients, no wonder it is so fragrant.

"You did it?" Song Xuejing raised his eyes and asked Lu Yan.

"It's left over from before." Lu Yan went to the dining table and put down the plate, "There's no ingredients in the refrigerator, so I just cooked some porridge, put it in the rice cooker, and serve it by myself."

Song Xuejing immediately ran into the kitchen.

The fragrant glutinous, melt-in-your-mouth porridge, Song Xuejing ate three bowls and three rainbow steamed buns in one sitting.

Putting down the chopsticks, Song Xuejing immediately asked Lu Yan: "How much are the pajamas and clothes..."

Only then did Song Xuejing notice that there were no bowls or chopsticks in front of Lu Yan.

Song Xuejing was stuck: "Aren't you going to eat?"

"No appetite." Lu Yan pulled away the chair, cleared the dishes and said, "The clothes are samples from the brand, and they don't cost any money. You go and change and leave in 10 minutes."

Song Xuejing vaguely felt that something was wrong, why was the sample given to Lu Yan in his size?He and Lu Yan's figures are completely different.

It's just that Song Xuejing couldn't be allowed to think too much. When Lu Yan came out and saw Song Xuejing still standing there, he directly carried him to the bathroom.

"Change quickly."

Song Xuejing came to her senses, closed the door, washed again, and changed into clothes.

-

At nine o'clock, Song Xuejing and Lu Yan were the first couple to receive the certificate.

The marriage certificate taken in the lobby of the Civil Affairs Bureau, the photo came out, and it was the same as the one that had been repaired.

The staff recognized Lu Yan and peeked at them from time to time.

Song Xuejing was extremely unnatural. When he got the marriage certificate, he turned around and walked away quickly.

After leaving the hall, Song Xuejing took a deep breath of the air outside.

Familiar footsteps sounded behind him, looking at the traffic in the distance, Song Xuejing thought.

married.

He really married Lu Yan.

Lu Yan walked to Song Xuejing's side: "I know there is a good barbecue nearby, do you want to eat?"

"I'm going back first" on the lips, Song Xuejing swallowed it back.

He nodded: "Well, I invite you."

He thought about clothes.

Whether it's a sample or not, it's all Lu Yan's stuff. Since Lu Yan doesn't want money, let's treat him to dinner.

……

Near the place Lu Yan mentioned, we drove for almost three hours.

Part of the reason is that there was a traffic jam on the road for a while.

It was lunch time at the shopping mall. From the underground parking lot, there were people coming up from every floor. Song Xuejing and Lu Yan gradually pushed to the end.

Song Xuejing huddled in a corner, trying not to bump into Lu Yan.

Lu Yan noticed it, and his eyes flickered.

You just said yesterday that you are used to his touch, and now you are avoiding suspicion?

The elevator stopped on the third floor without accident, and a group of people rushed in.

Song Xuejing lowered her head, and suddenly saw a pair of familiar leather shoes in the shoe pile.

The reason why he is familiar with this pair of leather shoes is that he watched Professor Yang Yihu patch them up with his own eyes.

"Three years old, three years old, three years of sewing and mending, the old shoes are comfortable to wear, and they are still genuine leather."

Song Xuejing felt guilty for a moment.

He didn't intend to tell Professor Yang Yihu and Lin Youzhuo about his marriage.

This marriage was just a win-win cooperation, and it ended in half a year.

There is no need to tell them.

Professor Yang Yihu and Lin Youzhuo don't pay attention to entertainment news, and they won't find out.

Song Xuejing silently thought in his heart that he had admitted his mistake, and he slowly raised his head.

The slightly bald, but not completely bald back of the head immediately shattered Song Xuejing's hopes.

It's really Professor Yang Yihu.

Song Xuejing stared nervously at the back of the half-cup's head, just wanting Professor Yang Yihu to get out quickly.

The fourth floor is here.

not out.

Arrived on the fifth floor, but did not come out.

Suddenly, Professor Yang Yihu turned his face. Seeing that he was about to turn around, Song Xuejing had no choice but to turn around and buried himself in Lu Yan's arms. Before Lu Yan could be surprised, he whispered, "Please, hug me."

Through the thin fabric, Lu Yan could clearly feel Song Xuejing's rapid breathing.

He raised his eyebrows.

Just now, he acted like he didn't know him, so where is this coming from now?

But since Song Xuejing took the initiative, he has no reason not to accept it.

Lu Yan stretched his arms around Song Xuejing, bowed his head and said in Song Xuejing's ear.

"Legal husband and wife, don't ask me."

The author says:

感谢在2022-08-0421:53:44-2022-08-0522:43:59期间为我投出霸王票或灌溉营养液的小天使哦——

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Fang Yiqian 1;

Thanks to the little angel of the irrigation nutrient solution: you have 5 bottles in this world; 550633002 bottles; Brother Zhan loves you 1 bottle;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!


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