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

Chapter 17 Let me see you

Sometimes she just came to find Shen Yin on purpose, and then followed her to the studio to sew those wedding dresses that other people would wear when they got married or dresses that would be used on important occasions.

Shen Yin once told her with a smile that he would design a wedding dress for Qi Yue when she got married, and watched her put it on beautifully, holding hands with her prince under the light.

At that time, Qi Yue didn't have much vague feelings for Song Zhaoyan, so she just lowered her head and smiled foolishly.

Later, Shen Yin died of illness before she got married, which was also a great regret in Qi Yue's heart.

Later, after she found out that she actually liked Song Zhaoyan, she was even more afraid to face Shen Yin.

Qi Yue knew that there were many reasons why her dirty mind was unethical, but she thought she had the confidence to face each of them, but she never dared to admit it to Shen Yin.

Qi Yue lowered her head, turned and went downstairs.

Qi Yue thought that she would never have anything to do with Song Yan during this period of time, but she never expected that on the night when she took care of Qi Huan, Song Yan knocked on the door of her house when the thunderstorm was roaring.

Qi Yue opened the door, and Song Yan stared at her with gloomy eyes. His air pressure was very low, as if he was angry.

Qi Yue looked at him suspiciously: "Song Yan?"

Qi Yue's cry seemed to bring Song Yan back to reality, he raised his hand and pushed Qi Yue in, locked the door with his backhand, and pushed Qi Yue against the door panel.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yue said after struggling.

Without further ado, Song Yan lowered his head to search for her wet lips, while Qi Yue held his breath and remained motionless.

She didn't know how Song Yan knew her house number, and she didn't know why he came here in the middle of the night. Judging by his posture, he still wanted to reconnect with her.

Song Yan's lips touched hers. This seemed to be the first time they kissed in a serious way. Song Yan didn't like her kissing him, and he didn't take the initiative to kiss her. What does this mean today.

Could it be that he really regarded her as Qi Huan through and through?

"Hmm..." Qi Yue let out a moan, she pushed Song Yan with her hand, lowered her head and buried her face even lower, Song Yan's lips were pressed against her forehead.

"Song Yan, have you been drinking?" Only then did she smell the faint smell of alcohol emanating from Song Yan's body.

Song Yan didn't answer her, and raised his hand to lift her chin to continue what he had just done.

Qi Yue was quick to wit, and said, "I'm Qi Yue, you've found the wrong person."

Song Yan didn't seem to care who he was kissing, Wen Yan just glanced at her, looked into her eyes, and then lowered his head again.

Qi Yue couldn't breathe well, her head was raised high following Song Yan's strength, Song Yan's warm breath sprayed on her face, and Qi Yue's heart beat faster.

Qi Yue didn't let the matter develop, but pinched Song Yan's waist fiercely, and when he let go of her in pain, he pushed him away forcefully, opened the door backhand with the other hand, and kicked Song Yan directly in one go go out.

Qi Yue was standing at the door, standing on tiptoe and looking at the cat's eyes. Song Yan seemed to be stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously raised his head to look over, with a dazed expression on his face.

Qi Yue: "This is my house, if you come here again I will bite you, it will hurt so much!"

Qi Yue felt guilty, as if she was the one who knocked on other people's doors in the middle of the night and then pushed them against the door in order to have a passionate kiss.

Song Yan is so strange, can he come over and play crazy after drinking?

Song Yan stood outside the door for about a minute, then raised his hand and knocked on the door three more times, very regularly.

"Qi Yue, open the door."

Qi Yue stood by the door and watched with folded arms, ignoring him.

Song Yan knocked three more times, after that he knocked three times every one minute, and then added, "Qi Yue, open the door."

Wronged like a man kicked out of the house by his wife.

Qi Yue stood by the door for a while, but finally opened the door a crack.

"What are you doing?" Qi Yue asked angrily.

Song Yan said: "I want to go in."

Qi Yue: "No way, think about you!"

Song Yan: "Let me in, Qi Yue, it's raining outside, and it's thunderstorms, I didn't bring an umbrella."

Qi Yue snorted coldly: "Where did you come from and go back to, this building still has your uncle, you Bai Yueguang!"

Song Yan pressed against the door, pushed it hard, but didn't push it away: "I didn't know your hands were so strong before, so you must have used a lot of force when you pinched me just now."

Qi Yue blushed: "You didn't show much restraint when you kissed me just now.

Great Actor Song, do your fans know that you are so inconsistent? "

"I know, you are my fan, don't you always know?"

Every time Song Yan said a word today, Qi Yue felt that his grievance increased.

She looked at him with her head: "I'm not a fan of you, just stand here and don't move, I'll find you an umbrella, get out of here!"

Qi Yue turned around and took the umbrella from the umbrella stand, Song Yan took the opportunity to come in again.

Qi Yue held an umbrella to keep a certain distance from him, and said, "If you get any closer, I'll hit you."

Song Yan looked at her and said nothing.

He approached her house swaggeringly, looked around, and commented: "It's quite warm, but a little monotonous."

Qi Yue's whole warm yellow color is matched with log furniture, which really creates a warm atmosphere in the home, and it is easy to relieve people's fatigue.

"It's none of your business, as long as I like it."

Song Yan walked to the sofa, sat down on his buttocks, the soft cushion bounced him up and down, and looked at Qi Yue's eyes for a while.

"I'll come see you."

There was a thunderstorm outside the window, and the wind carried the rain indiscriminately, and some hit the window, leaving water stains.

Song Yan's soft voice was in stark contrast to Lei Yu when he said this, it was so gentle as hell.

Qi Yue shook his head, looked in from the window, looked at Song Yan, and said: "I have already seen Qi Huan, if you really care, there is no need to accompany me to act here, just go and see for yourself." alright."

Song Yan's gaze was fixed on the paintings hanging on the TV wall. After moving, Qi Yue has completely let himself go. There is only one TV on the entire TV wall, and the rest are all kinds of Song Zhaoyan's paintings .

Qi Yue followed his gaze and subconsciously stood in front of the wall trying to cover it up, but it was useless.

"You, like my little uncle very much?" Song Yan asked.

Qi Yue stood by the wall without 300 taels of silver here, bluffing: "That's right, I can't live without him. If he's dead, I'm wasting air while I'm alive. If I'm dead, I'm wasting land. If I'm half dead, I'm wasting RMB.”

Lose yourself in love.

Song Yan took a long breath, stared at her without blinking, and said: "I always thought you were a substitute, but I didn't expect that I was a complete substitute, Qi Yue, you are really hiding something."

Qi Yue looked at him arrogantly: "Whoever takes that seriously."

"It's ridiculous that I really thought that you had already given up your heart for me, and all you thought about in that heart was me.

Qi Yue, when did it start? "

Qi Yue looked down at her toes, and said, "It's very early, the first time I saw you, I thought you looked like Song Zhaoyan, very, very much.

You both have the surname Song, so I think they must be related by blood.

I did have a crush on you for a while, and when Aunt Qi Huan came or didn't want to go to work, I even went to work for her for a few days.

Later, after Qi Huan and Cheng Zhen eloped, I used my plan, thinking that there was always one by my side, so I relied on you.

After all, it was all my fault. "

　When I wrote it, I felt like laughing and crying at the same time, the actor is too bitter.Xiao Zuojing Qi He will soon open the dungeon of Chasing Husband Crematorium.

　　
　
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