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() The closer the year approaches, everyone's desire for home will be stronger, and there is no difference between a saint and a hooligan. w w. v m)

Song Yi settled down in this Song Mansion Courtyard in Jizi Lane.On the first day home, there are lovers, friends, warm wine and food, warmth and harmony, and beautiful pictures about the future waiting to be completed.Of course it’s inappropriate to be unhappy, and it’s certainly not enough to express his emotions if he’s happy but not drunk, so Song Yi also got drunk this night...

When Qingyan, who was slightly drunk, helped the drunk Song Yi to bed, but found that when she let go, a pair of flexible hands had already groped her body and began to undress...

"Well..." Qingyan looked shyly and surprised, but saw Song Yi's lips approaching him, and the fiery breath from his mouth poured on Qingyan's delicate skin, and instantly Qingyan As if drunk with him.

Then... I don't know who lit whose fire, who loosened whose clothes, the drunk men and women gradually let out heavy breathing sounds, and then, amidst Qingyan's delicate moan, the room broke down intermittently. The soul-stirring melody fills the air...  

After a few days, Song Yi found that his house was not too small. There were triple gates in the front and back, and flowers, osmanthus, and grape trellises were planted in the front yard, which could escape the heat in summer; the middle courtyard was the housing area, and the back yard of the housing area was another small courtyard. , a pool was dug inside, and there was a corner of a rockery pavilion, but at this moment, there were chickens and ducks in the backyard... Qingyan actually raised chickens and ducks in the backyard!

"Hurry up... Hurry up..." A woman's clear and crisp shout sounded in the backyard with slightly heavy gasps.

Song Yi continued to chase after Fuyao with one punch after another, but after a long time, he didn't even touch the corner of Fuyao's clothes. He stopped and wiped the sweat from his forehead, then said with a wry smile, "Okay, I won't come today...too tired!"

"Hmph... At your level, do you still want to be a martial arts master? It's too slow..." Seeing that Song Yi was bent over and gasping for breath, Fuyao immediately put his hips on his hips and sneered teasingly.

"I have thrown more than 220 punches... I didn't even touch the corner of your clothes, it's so unfair, you hide too fast, at least give me a fair chance to learn from each other..." Song Yi said dumbfounded In the past few days, he and Zhan Peng Fuyao have often played wrong hands in the backyard, and among the three, Song Yi is the weakest, even Zhan Peng can defeat Song Yi with one arm.Today, while Zhanpeng was out and busy with the store affairs with the people sent by Xu Chang, Song Yi and Fuyao began to discuss each other, but the result obviously made Song Yi a little powerless...

"You also know that the most important thing in fisting is to be fast, accurate and ruthless... You are ruthless enough, but not fast enough and not accurate enough. In this case, no matter how hard you punch, it is a waste of energy. Others You just need to run away and wait until your strength is exhausted before you fight back..." Fuyao taught with a straight face.

"You're always right... It's impossible for me to meet enemies who can run like you..." Song Yi said with a wry smile, looking back at the edge of the duck pen and looking into the duck pen Qingyan sprinkled the food, but when he saw Qingyan, he also blinked at him with a mocking face...

"Hmph... I won't come anymore, I see you flirting every time, it's really disappointing, can't you restrain yourself a bit?" Seeing Song Yi and Qing Yan's eyes meeting, Fuyao pouted slightly and ran away displeased opened.

Song Yi looked at the back of her running out of the backyard and smiled, then straightened up and walked towards Qingyan.

"Okay, why do you have to make yourself so tired?" Qing Yan took out the silk with distress to help Song Yi wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with gentle eyes, just like a model of a good wife and mother.

Song Yi grabbed her tender and smooth jade hands and played with them, and said with a light smile, "Although we are businessmen now, we mainly use our brains, but after all, I am still a man, and a man has to be good at all times." Prepare for a fight...to protect yourself and the woman behind you!"

"We don't provoke others, you still think about fighting all day long, you really don't look like a wit..." Qing Yan chuckled, her face became more and more beautiful after being moisturized by Song Yi, It has the style of a young girl and a woman mixed together, and there is a sense of charm in the purity, no wonder some people say that a woman who is a new wife is the most flavorful...

The family recruited two servants, three maids, and an old lady who cooked, and vacated three rooms from the courtyard for these servants to live in. Now the Song Mansion can be regarded as a well-organized little rich family.Even people like Zhanpeng and Fuyao somewhat liked the newly formed Song Mansion.

Before lunch, Song Yi and Qingyan were sitting at the dining table waiting for Fuyao and Zhan Peng to come back for dinner. They had already sent servants to call people back for dinner in the shop that was being decorated, but it seemed that the servants had gone out to call people back to eat for a long time today. Yes, meals ww. 23zw. co is getting cold, but people haven't come back yet...

Seeing Song Yi's frown slightly, Qing Yan hurriedly ordered, "Xiao Hu, go and have a look again, just say that the food is getting cold, let them all come back for dinner earlier..."

"Yes, ma'am." A young and thin servant answered, and then ran out quickly, but the servant named Xiaohu came back after leaving the house for a while.

Qing Yan looked at him puzzled and asked, "Are they back?"

"I'm back..." Xiaohu replied with a slightly strange expression.

"Then you go to the kitchen and serve up the hot meal...you guys go eat too when the meal is ready!" Qing Yan said with a smile, and Xiaohu went to the kitchen in response...

After a while, it was indeed Zhan Peng, Fu Yao and another family member Ding Xiaoshan who came back together, but the first moment he saw the frowning of Zhan Peng and Fu Yao, Song Yi noticed that something was wrong.

"What's wrong?" Song Yi asked Zhan Peng.

Zhanpeng said with a serious face, "Last night...someone smashed the shop, Xi... Mrs. Chang only found out today when she called the craftsmen to prepare for the renovation... The shop was completely destroyed and it was in chaos ..."

The face of Qingyan who was originally smiling was suddenly full of shock, but Song Yi's frown relaxed at this moment and said calmly to Fuyao and Zhanpeng, "Sit down and eat first! I'll come back after eating!" I'll take a look with you..."

This meal was actually not a happy one. Even though the food on the table is something that everyone likes, but because of the unexpected situation at the shop, everyone's heart seemed to be clouded. It's dark and can't be happy.

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