Sheng Chong Second Marriage

Chapter 150 I'm jealous for you, are you happy? (two more)
In the evening Song Yichen read in the study as usual, Lan Song moved a small table and placed it by Song Yichen's feet, and sat on the floor.

Song Yichen finished his thesis in hand, then lowered his head to look at Lan Song.Suddenly remembered that he bought Ai Lai and asked Ai Lai to collect information for him.Knowing that Lan Song went to the library for self-study, he also ran to pretend to meet by chance, and secretly watched Lan Song's homework for a few hours.This stupid woman is probably still kept in the dark.

How can there be so many coincidences in the world?

Song Yichen got up and sat down at the small table, watching Lan Song's earnest devotion.If you don't know how to do it, you will frown and scratch your head.There is also a bad habit, I don't know where I learned it, I always like to stick the tip of the pen in my nostril.Criticized several times but couldn't change this bad habit, Song Yichen also let her go.

After she finished her homework, Song Yichen casually opened a book on the table.Seeing that the handwriting didn't look like Lan Song's, Song Yichen turned to the first page, and saw "Xu Meng" written in the blank lower left corner, and the font was quite nice.

With a "snap", Song Yichen closed the book, the sound was so loud that Lan Song couldn't understand why.

"What's wrong?" Song Yichen wanted to reach out and pinch the silly face with a childlike innocence.

"Why is Xu Meng's book here with you?" Song Yichen's cold eyes were like icicles in the cold winter.

"Oh, didn't I miss class a few days ago? He borrowed me to copy the notes." Lan Song was still focused on homework, and didn't notice Song Yichen's obvious jealousy.

"Is there no one who can borrow it? Do you have to borrow it from him? You don't care what he borrowed?" No matter how stupid Lan Song is, he knows that something is wrong.

There was a hint of a smile in Lan Song's eyes, "If he writes nicely, I'll borrow it. Anyway, isn't it the same for anyone who borrows it?"

Song Yichen snorted coldly, stretched out his hand to pinch Lan Song's upturned little nose, "You're getting more and more courageous, huh?"

Lan Song took his hand with both hands, put it in his mouth and took a bite, "Why are you so jealous?"

Song Yichen retracted his fingers, turned them around again, squeezed Lan Song's chin, approached her, and admitted generously, "Yes, I'm jealous for you, are you happy?"

Song Yichen's voice was extremely gentle when he said this, his raised eyebrows were swaying, and there were shallow ripples in his brown pupils, which made Lan Song intoxicated all of a sudden.

Holding his slender fingers and bowing his head to kiss, Lan Song replied with a smile, "Happy."

Lan Song's eyes are full of Song Yichen, staring at him non-stop, and Song Yichen is also looking back at her affectionately, like a bee loving a butterfly, or like a butterfly chasing a bee.

"It's late, don't write, go to bed."

Song Yichen bit Lan Song's earlobe, and said in her ear, his voice was so low that Lan Song could only feel his breath, which was warm and filled Lan Song's ears with his unique smell.

Lan Song nodded, Song Yichen didn't even ask her to tidy up, and carried him to the master bedroom.

On Tuesday, the two went to Q University together early in the morning as usual, and then at the fork in the road, one went to the Academy of Fine Arts and the other to the Outer Academy.

Unlike Lan Song who needs to go to class on time, Song Yichen has no time constraints, and walks leisurely on the campus boulevard.

Usually when he is not at work, Song Yichen likes to wear ordinary clothes.The temperature is not low today, Song Yichen wore a thick black hooded sweater with a pair of jeans underneath.Almost all his current clothes are bought by Lan Song, and even what he wears every day is prepared by her.

He can wear whatever she wants him to wear, as long as she likes it.

Wu Menghan couldn't believe his eyes, that's right, it was the senior, walking towards her.The blood in his whole body seemed to be flowing backwards, Wu Menghan froze there, and then watched Song Yichen, who was thinking about it day and night, getting closer and closer, then missed her, and walked further and further away.

　During the PK, Xia Mu thanked everyone for their support (Xia Mu bowed)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)