Feed the tiger with her

Chapter 176
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In the grocery store.

"Half a year?!"

Regardless of her brother's expression, Jian Zhiyan blurted out: "How did you get involved?"

Song Ange faltered: "Just, just when you and Lu Yin separated..."

"One day you went to the bar to get drunk, and then your brother came to pick you up, and we sent you home together. We exchanged WeChat that day."

Jian Zhiyan grasped the details, "It's just to send me home. Why did you want to exchange WeChat? Was it premeditated by one of you?"

"It's him, it's him!" Song Ange hurriedly pulled people to block the gun, "I paid for the bar that day, it was a huge sum of money, of course I asked your brother for it, who knew he used this as an excuse to add me on WeChat .”

The more he talked, the more emotional he became, Song Ange grabbed his collar and made a gesture of weeping blood.

"I'm sorry for my innocence. How could I think of him as my friend's brother and a generous and upright boss!" Song Ange paused loudly, "He actually treats me, just, just..."

"Just what?"

"It's just stuffed with sauce!"

Song Ange leaned on the table, his shoulders twitching.

Jian Zhiyan was also exaggerating, she covered her mouth and looked at Jian Zhilei in disbelief.

"Brother...you, you, you are such a person!"

Jian Zhilei's face was stern and calm, he didn't say a word all the time, watching them show their addiction, and then he put his chopsticks on the stand.

He said, "We are going to get married. The wedding date is set in the next year. Once the Spring Festival is over, we will start preparations."

This is what they really wanted to announce when they asked Jian Zhiyan to come out.

Jian Zhiyan stared in panic, looked at Song Ange, looked at Jian Zhilei, Jian Zhilei's face was paralyzed, she turned to attack Song Ange, that unbelievable guy, lying on the table, grinning and nodding.

Jian Zhiyan showed doubts: why.

Why are you getting married so soon!
Song Ange plucked up the courage to answer her further, "I'm pregnant."

One by one exploded.

Jian Zhiyan covered her mouth, this time she wasn't pretending.

It was such a special night!
Jian Zhiyan drank three glasses of sake in a row. She drank too quickly, and she shrugged her shoulders because of the heat. When the choking taste passed, she smiled, and the circles of her eyes turned red.

She looked relieved, "An Ge... An Ge..."

I don't know what to say, I just keep calling my best friend's name.

Is it because of her? It seems that I am also happy for myself. She is going to be an aunt!
Jian Zhiyan stretched out her hand, walked on her knees, and rubbed against her. Song Ange straightened up to meet her, and the two hugged each other, crying and laughing.

Beside, Jian Zhilei looked at them, the corners of his mouth unconsciously raised.

Jian Zhiyan ordered two more rounds of wine. Later, thinking that Song Ange couldn't drink it, she ordered corn juice for her alone. Sake and corn juice, you have a glass and I drink it. Soon, Jian Zhiyan drank it until it was hot.

She leaned against Song Ange, pressed her ear to her belly, and asked, "How old are you?"

Song Ange laughed loudly, "It's only been seven weeks, okay?"

"Seven weeks?" Jian Zhiyan was puzzled and had no idea about it.

"It's the size of a grain of rice." Song Ange just went to the hospital today and took out the B-ultrasound sheet.

The two of them seem to be sharing something incredible, they hold it up, facing the light, and keep looking.

Song Ange: "I just became an independent lawyer. In fact, I don't want to get married so soon. However, the child just came... Then the husband and the child's career can only be taken care of."

Jian Zhiyan nodded fiercely, "My blood is flowing on this child, of course you have to give birth to it, so that we two will have a bond, and we will never have to be separated for the rest of our lives."

Jian Zhilei raised his eyes to look at his younger sister, why was her words so strange, and then went to see Song Ange, that bastard still clapped his hands and said.

"You're right, we'll be in a relationship for life from now on."

On such a happy day, we must take pictures to commemorate it.

Song Ange took out his mobile phone, pulled Jian Zhiyan and started to take selfies. After posing various poses, one or two hundred photos came out.

Both of them have good looks, cut off the redundant background, slightly retouched the picture, and immediately assembled it into a nine-square grid and sent it to Moments.

Song Ange's emotional word matching: Witness an important moment.

Jian Zhiyan backhanded her praise, "Send me the original film, I'll save it, and keep it as a souvenir."

"it is good."

With no one else around, the two began to fiddle with their phones.

Often at such moments, Jian Zhilei can feel that there is an age gap between himself and them.

So, these two little girls under his wing, what is he going to do with them?

Pamper them?

Or blend in with them?

Jian Zhilei said calmly: "One is pregnant and the other is drinking too much. They both need to rest early. It's getting late. Let's stop here today."

If you don't like it, break them up.

……

None of the characters on the scene had hundreds or thousands of so-called friends, and even the circle of friends followed suit.

But Lu Yin was never interested in watching it.

He doesn't have a circle of friends, and he doesn't read or post, but occasionally he has a whim, such as today, he just checked twice and found that Song Ange had an update.

The time was fixed an hour ago, Song Ange posted a selfie with Jian Zhiyan, in Song Ange's camera.

Jian Zhiyan is particularly small, and she does all kinds of weird things to the camera, such as rabbit ears, tongue sticking out, nothing out of the ordinary.

But that's what makes a beauty so good, it's not surprising, especially after drinking, Jian Zhi's face is still beautiful and cute.

Lu Yin kept the picture of Jian Zhiyan alone, and stared at it for a long time, his admiring eyes gradually changed unconsciously.

A corner of the photo caught his attention.

There was a hand on the low table behind Jian Zhiyan, and Lu Yin instinctively told that it was a man's hand.

Lu Yin stretched out his hand, zoomed in, zoomed out, checked repeatedly, but still had no clue, and then remembered the words in Song Ange's circle of friends: Witness an important moment.

He froze for a moment, his heart sank.

It can be regarded as Jian Zhiyan's habit, she will introduce her boyfriend candidates to Song Ange, Lu Yin himself is like this, Han Yi has also met Song Ange...

So, who did Jian Zhiyan bring today to appraise Song Ange?

This thought is like a cloth bag, wrapping him, no matter what, it is difficult to get rid of, but the oxygen is running out, and it may not be stuffy, but it just makes people want to gasp for breath.

I'm so desperate.

Lu Yin couldn't sit still, so he put a sweater over his home T-shirt, grabbed his coat and car keys, and went out late at night.

The city is full of feasting and feasting, and in the midwinter night, there is also a trace of coldness and loneliness. Cullinan drove aimlessly. Somehow, he finally made a circle and stopped at the downstairs of Jian Zhiyan's house.

She should not be at home, because the lights are not turned on at home, the clouds are dark under the sky, there may be snow tonight, and she doesn't know when Jian Zhiyan will come back.

Or, not coming back tonight.

(End of this chapter)