Song Ye's white moonlight stand-in, I'm not right

Chapter 160
"What do you want to ask?" Qi Yue still looked at Jiang Ruan through the mirror, and didn't meet her directly.

Jiang Ruan took out her cosmetics and touched up her makeup while saying, "I heard that you know the person she's been chasing recently."

Qi Yue nodded: "Yes."

"What do you do? How is the family situation? How many people are there, and are there brothers and sisters?"

Qi Yue was a little uncomfortable being asked by her, Jiang Ruan seemed to be checking her household registration, why did she ask so clearly?

Qi Yue watched her puff her nose and chin with an air cushion, and said, "I'm a game designer, and my family is in a good situation. I don't know how many people I have, and I haven't heard of my brothers and sisters."

Jiang Ruan closed the air cushion and took out the makeup puff. Qi Yue waited patiently for a while before she continued: "Actually, it's not interesting, I'm just afraid that Yuxi will be bullied when she marries in the future."

Qi Yue had a bolder guess, but she kept silent.

Jiang Ruan fixed up her makeup, turned around and showed a big smile to Qi Yue, and asked her, "Does it look good?"

Qi Yue nodded: "It's pretty." It's really pretty, and she didn't hesitate to praise it.

Jiang Ruan's smile was even sweeter: "You are also very good-looking, I'm serious."

Qi Yue: "Thank you!"

Qi Yue doesn't wear much make-up, and the occasional flaming red lips are also when she and Yu Xi are dancing disco in the bar.She doesn't have any anxiety about her appearance, she is what she looks like, although sometimes she gets annoyed when she sees it, why she has a face that is almost the same as Qi Huan.

The two came out of the bathroom, and Song Yan was waiting for her standing on the balcony next to the bathroom.

Jiang Ruan was very good, and walked away after seeing Song Yan, leaving Qi Yue and Song Yan face to face.

Song Yan: "Leaving you for a second, I miss you."

Qi Yue glared at him: "Why are you so greasy? Why don't you say you miss me when you don't come home from a business trip for three months?"

Song Yan pursed his mouth and said, as if aggrieved: "I want to, but I can't call you."

Qi Yue raised her arm and pushed him away, "I believe you, you bastard, you old man."

Song Yan chuckled: "I'm still young."

Qi Yue looked at him lazily for a while, and then suddenly said: "I think you are quite boring, and you just confess your love over and over again, Song Yan, do you really understand what love is?"

Song Yan slowly let go of Qi Yue's hand, feeling a little dazed.

Qi Yue strikes while the iron is hot: "Do you still remember that on Qi Huan's birthday, I saw you at the Hot Spring Villa and asked a similar question?"

"You thought about it all night, how did you answer me afterwards?"

"Your answer is the same as this time. It's still just a confession. You said you love me, but we've been together for so long, and I haven't felt any love from you."

"I just think that you are like a child, and you need me to tolerate you and take care of you."

"So what you love is my infinite indulgence and care for you, or me."

She confided everything in her heart, and she had thought about some things for a long time. She felt that she didn't need to think about Song Yan's dignity or anything else. Are you supposed to learn to love yourself before you can learn to love others?
Song Yan's 1.8-meter-eight body swayed a little in front of Qi Yue. He said this today, but Qi Yue still concluded that he didn't understand love. So what is love?
Qi Yue watched Song Yan's face turn pale little by little, she smiled and said: "Look, you don't understand, you say you love me, that's just a feeling of yours, love is not a feeling .”

"Love is fulfillment and a sense of responsibility. Both parties are willing to pay for each other, are willing to be responsible, and are willing to use themselves to fulfill each other. This is love, do you understand?"

Song Yan stood against the wall silently, looked up at the ceiling, and smiled mockingly: "Then what do you think, what should I do to love you?"

"How can I fulfill you? I don't even mind if you hang my little uncle's portrait all over the living room. Didn't I fulfill you?"

Song Yan lowered his eyes and met Qi Yue's eyes: "I'm possessive, you know, I've done this for you, I'm just kneeling down in front of you humbly, please stay with me." Yue, but am I still humble now?"

"In order not to let you be alone, I beg Grandpa to call you and let you come to the old house to accompany him during the New Year. Who am I for?"

The more Song Yan talked, the more wronged he became, and the circles of his eyes turned red.

Qi Yue was taken aback, did Song Yan mean to go back to the old house for the New Year?

Song Yan approached her step by step to the corner, and said: "Look, who else do I have besides you, this is not love, so tell me, what should I do to love you?"

Qi Yue was trapped by him in a triangular prism space between the corner of the wall and him. Song Yan was eighteen centimeters taller than Qi Yue. He lowered his head slightly, and approached Qi Yue's lips, asking: "My confession, Did you hear it?"

Qi Yue nodded, heard it, heard it all.

Song Yan smiled, blocked her in the corner, and put his lips close to hers, "I haven't kissed you in 39 days, I miss you so much."

Regardless of so many people present, Song Yan pressed her against the corner and kissed her, the kiss was inseparable.

Qi Yue refused for a while, but couldn't push it away, so she simply let him go.

After the end, Song Yan panted and said: "Yaya, trust me, I really love you, I will give you a sense of security, I will make you feel that I love you."

After breaking up with No.20 for seven days, they reconciled again.

A broken mirror, even if it is glued together, will still have cracks and will not be as good as before.

And these cracks are all manifested in Qi Yue's alienation from Song Yan.

After that day, Qi Yue no longer quarreled with Song Yan, and her indulgence towards him seemed to have no limit, even mentioning Qi Huan in front of him many times.

Why mention it?Probably only Qi Yue knew.

Soon it was the day of the Lantern Festival on the 15th day of the first lunar month, and Qi Yue called Song to give a speech, wanting to take him home.

Song Yan readily agreed. He was naturally willing to meet his girlfriend's parents. He was so happy that he forgot that Qi Yue always hated going home and hated her parents and sister.

Qi Yue bought gifts for each of them, even Cheng Zhi.

Song Yan drove to pick her up, they went there in the afternoon, the family was quite complete, Qi Huan and Cheng Zhi were there.

Nie Wenjun didn't seem to expect that Qi Yue would come back with Song Yan. In view of Song Yan's reasons, she didn't show any signs of anger at Qi Yue. Instead, she kindly asked her what she was doing recently.

Song Yan didn't know about Nie Wenjun's double standard, but Qi Yue knew it very well. There was no reaction on her face to her sudden politeness, but she couldn't respond in her heart.

After Song Yan came, he chatted with Qi Tian, ​​as if he was talking about something in business, he didn't even give Qi Huan and Cheng Zhi a look.

"I'm planning to marry Song Yan." Qi Yue said in front of the whole family.

Nie Wenjun was startled, and after realizing it, he frowned and looked at her: "When?"

"Recently, I came back and got the account book."

Nie Wenjun frowned even more tightly, but there was a cunning light in his eyes: "You child, you can make a blind decision by yourself. This kind of lifelong event requires two families to sit together and discuss it. Let's make an appointment. Let's meet with Xiaoyan's parents."

(End of this chapter)