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

Chapter 90 Play Brother, Be Obedient

Qi Yue's words were astonishing, even though Nie Wenjun had experienced many battles, he couldn't answer her words.

Nie Wenjun suspected that Qi Yue was careless.

She glared at her: "No need, Huanhuan doesn't want to see Cheng Zhen."

"No, I remember, she told me to wait for Cheng Zhen some time ago."

Nie Wenjun: "..."

"You don't have to thank me. It should be. I'll go find him and let him scum his wife. Maybe then I can talk with my dad about how we can find more wives."

"Qi Yue!" Nie Wenjun was completely angry.

"Stop screaming, now, is there anything else, do you still expect me to help Qi Huan?"

Nie Wenjun was really scared. I haven't seen him for so long. Qi Yue must be poisonous.

After sending Nie Wenjun away, Qi Yue snorted, threw the crumpled movie tickets into the trash can, and went downstairs to take a taxi to the suburbs.

On the way, she also considered whether she should buy a scooter. Anyway, she has a driver's license, and she drove the car Song Yan gave her before.

Thinking of this, she looked at the car on her phone.

In the evening, not long after Qi Yue came back from the suburbs, Song Yan came.

She knew that Song Yan would definitely come, and how could Song Yan be reconciled if she didn't wait for her in the movie theater.

When Song Yan came, he had already drunk, and his body smelled faintly of alcohol.

Qi Yue was wearing rubber gloves to play with the succulents she kept on the balcony. When she heard the doorbell, she stood up and went to open the door. Unsurprisingly, it was indeed Song Yan.

Song Yan's eyes were blurred, filled with pain, he walked into her, and asked in pain, "Why didn't you come?"

"Don't you see I'm busy?"

"Are I not as important as these plants in your heart?"

"If you want to think that way, I can't help it." Qi Yue said casually.

Song Yan gritted his teeth: "..."

"Qi Yue, I beg you, don't treat me like this." Song Yan pressed her against the wall behind her, buried her head on her neck and rubbed her gently a few times.

"I'm in so much pain, Qi Yue, I was wrong, baby, I was really wrong."

"I shouldn't have treated you that way, I shouldn't have taken you seriously."

"The pain you have suffered, I have suffered it over and over again these days, and I understand your hardships in those years."

Song Yan rubbed against her soft neck, and her thin crimson lips were still lingering on her collarbone.

"Qi Yue, can you be nice to me, even a little bit?"

"I'll make it up to you, I'll make it up, baby, I was so wrong."

Song Yan whispered each sentence in her ear, and the voice behind her was full of tears.

Qi Yue raised her hand tremblingly. She wanted to repay Song Yan, but she raised her hand halfway, but she put it down again.

Qi Yue felt that she was probably born with a cool person, born with a cold heart towards her family, would not cuddle on her parents' laps and beg for a hug, but when she grows up, she would say "I don't like you, please don't" to someone who likes her. Excuse me again" all sent.

Now she listens to Song Yan's confession, her heart is calm, as calm as the North China Plain, even flatter than the North China Plain.

The young dragon slayer finally became the evil dragon.

Song Yan hates Song Zhaonian so half-hearted, eating what's in the bowl and looking at what's in the pot, not being loyal to love, not caring about children.

Isn't Song Yan after adulthood the same as him, half-hearted and half-hearted, gossip and four, is it true that for Song Yan, what is lost is the most precious?

The dragon-slaying boy turned into a dragon, and the castle princess had no one to spend the rest of her life.

Song Yan hugged her thin body, moved his lips from the collarbone to the corner of his mouth, and pecked gently.

Qi Yue didn't push it away, nor did she express her acceptance.

To be honest, she still doesn't believe that Song Yan will love her. It's just that after Qi Yue broke away from Song Yan's control, Song Yan felt depressed, so he tried his best to control her again.

Qi Yue has no confidence in herself, nor in Song Yan.

Song Yan came over with the smell of alcohol on his lips, Qi Yue was forced to look up and gasped.

"Does Mr. Song want to keep the py deal with me?"

Song Yan was taken aback for a moment, the fiery energy dissipated in an instant, and he took a step back calmly.

"sorry."

"There's no need to apologize, adults, I understand."

Song Yan smiled wryly, how could she understand.

"Song Yan, let me ask you a question, since you said that you like me. When you came back from Yunzhou, you said you were busy and never came to see me, but why did you come back to have dinner with Qi Huan and Cheng Zhi?"

"Is that what you're busy with?"

Since that day, Qi Yue has been struggling with this question in her heart.

Song Yan explained nervously: "No, when I came back from the set that day, I wanted to come to you immediately. When I was downstairs, I met Qi Huan and Cheng Zhi. She said she wanted to ask me for help, and she also wanted to take me Out to eat."

"So you just went like this? Then why did she ask you for help?"

Song Yan hesitated for a moment, then lowered his head.

"Is it convenient to say? Okay, then I won't ask."

Song Yan quickly shook his head, and went all out: "She wants me to marry her in a fake way, and give Xiaozhi an account."

Qi Yue suddenly realized, she sneered.

It must be that after Qi Huan made this request, Song Yan did not agree to her, that's why Nie Wenjun came to find her early in the morning today.

See, all her troubles come from Song Yeon.

If Song Yan agreed that day, she would definitely not watch the movie today.

But he didn't agree, and she still didn't get the movie.

Probably she shouldn't have seen the movie herself.

No wonder she accidentally satirized Qi Huan and Cheng Zhi that day, and Qi Huan reacted so strongly.

The days of looking up at the moon in an ivory tower are over, and the days of picking up sixpence on the concrete floor are still waiting for them.

For Qi Huan, after all hopes were dashed, only Song Yan could help her.

However, Song Yan refused, and Qi Huan probably never thought in his life that one day after the boy who ran after her became a young man, those likings would disappear with the passage of time.

They are all selfish, fake marriages, and restrain Song Yan, is it really for Cheng Zhi, or for themselves.

Two people who don't want to love, why bother to torture each other, waste each other's time, and torture others.

Song Yan looked up at her secretly, and was taken aback for a moment when he saw the mocking smile on her face.

Qi Yue is too realistic, her romanticism in the past has also turned into smoke and dissipated with the day after day of staying alone in the empty room.

She is realistic and also shrewd. She is open to many things. After she and Song Yan come to an end, no matter what the other party does, she will not easily cross out that period, and she will not even draw a comma.

Song Yan didn't like Qi Yue like this, he was too scared, afraid that Qi Yue like this would kick him away mercilessly.

After Song Yan drank, all his senses were infinitely magnified, and the string called reason in his mind was broken long ago.

"Drink some water." Qi Yue poured some water for him at the coffee table, "Wake up."

He walked over and grabbed Qi Yue's hand: "What on earth will you forgive me?"

Qi Yue didn't speak, nor did she raise her hand.

"Qi Yue..."

"Brother Yan, be obedient." When Qi Yue spoke again, her voice was sweet and bewitching.

Song Yan was powerless and took the water glass from her hand.

Qi Yue suddenly burst into laughter.

　Dazed, really dazed
　　
　
(End of this chapter)