flashy wedding

Chapter 79
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If you press the homonym, Pei Qian, Pei Qian, will soon be equivalent to losing money?
Song Jincheng pursed his lips and smiled lowly.

After hearing this, Pei Qian was so angry that his liver turned green.

"Hey, what are you talking about? Who is losing money?"

"Whoever accosts is the one!" Lu Jixiang said with a smile, looking up at him fearlessly, anyway, there is a big Buddha by her side, so she is not afraid of anything!
Pei Qian jumped on the spot: "You are not allowed to make fun of my name!"

"Who told you to make fun of my name first?"

"I'm a compliment!"

"I'm a derogatory term!"

"..."

Along the way, the two were bickering. If Song Jincheng hadn't been standing in the middle, maybe they could have fought each other!

In the end, Pei Qian said unwillingly: "It's really not that the whole family doesn't come into the house. You have the same vicious tongue as Song Jincheng, and I'm willing to bow down!"

Regarding this, Lu Jixiang cupped his fists and said, "Brother Pei, let's make a deal!"

Ugh!
Pei Qian was dry-mouthed, and before leaving, he secretly reported to Song Jinchenghui: "That guy has already been beaten up by me, don't worry, I have already asked for you, our mascot is still alive You can rest assured that you haven't been hurt by him!"

Unlike when he was arguing with Lu Jixiang, Pei Qian now has a very serious expression.

Song Jincheng just smiled coldly after hearing this.

"Anyway, he's still Jixiang's ex-boyfriend!"

The implication is that although Tang Jiyuan has never touched Lu Jixiang at all, he is still very upset that he took the title of an ex-boyfriend!

When Pei Qian heard this, his expression was exaggerated: "I really didn't see it, you are quite possessive!"

"Oh?" Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows, and his thin lips parted: "I prefer to call it, possessiveness!"

In the evening, Lu Jixiang took a shower and was ready to go to bed.

She had just laid down on the bed when Song Jincheng walked in with a pillow in his arms.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang immediately became vigilant. She glared at him and angrily said, "What are you doing here?"

Song Jincheng raised the pillow in his hand and smiled lightly: "Sleep!"

Ah bah, shameless!

"This is my room!" Lu Jixiang reiterated, staring at the man with a bad tone: "You said it yourself, you are the one who wants to give me the master bedroom!"

"Yes, that's what I said!" Song Jincheng nodded.

Lu Jixiang turned cold, and continued: "Then what do you want to do now?"

Song Jincheng didn't change his face, and said: "I recognize the bed, I can't sleep at night, so I have to go back to the master bedroom to sleep!"

Recognize the bed?

A bed of peat!

Lu Jixiang really wanted to flip the table, this man's ability to open his eyes and tell lies is really at its peak!
"Song Jincheng!" She gritted her teeth and said fiercely, "I am the one who recognizes the bed, not you!"

"wrong!"

Song Jincheng shook his head with an innocent expression: "You accept the bed, but I also accept the bed!"

your sister!
Lu Jixiang raised his finger to point at him, and took out a second bodyguard: "Song Jincheng, don't forget, we still have three chapters of agreement!"

Oh, by the way, there are still three chapters of the agreement!

The man's smile deepened, and he said righteously: "Jixiang, I don't know if you have checked what sleepwalking is? But I can tell you that once a sleepwalking person gets sick, he is likely to do a lot of things. Dangerous things, such as chopping things with a kitchen knife..."

Be good, isn't he trying to scare her on purpose?

To be honest, Lu Jixiang really did research on the disease of sleepwalking on purpose. It is said on the Internet that once this kind of person gets sick, he will be completely unconscious. It is possible!
She was so frightened that her heart trembled, and she looked at the man in awe.

"Really know how to hold a kitchen knife?" She asked, her face not very good.

The man nodded thoughtfully, and replied, "Do you want to try?"

"In no mood!"

Lu Jixiang shook her head resolutely, her whole face was wrinkled: "Professor Song, please spare me, I'm just a common man, why do you want to chop me with a kitchen knife?"

Song Jincheng made a surprised expression and said, "How could I hurt you?"

"Then what are you talking about chopping things with a kitchen knife..." Lu Jixiang said weakly.

She is not a fool. Doesn't the so-called cutting things mean cutting her?
She really wants to cry but has no tears. What kind of hatred is there?You have to chop her up!
"This is an old problem of mine!" said the man, looking deeply at the girl, and said, "This is the root cause of my problem since I was a child. At that time, the adults at home were too busy, and I often slept alone. Sometimes I feel very lonely, so after falling asleep, I will go to my parents' room without anyone noticing!"

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth wide and looked at him in disbelief.

Song Jincheng smiled slightly and said, "However, that was all before the age of five. After so many years, I really haven't had any illnesses again!"

"So that's it!" Lu Jixiang nodded emphatically, and concluded, "It turns out that Professor Song has always been sick!"

"..."

"Besides, your disease is very serious, and the incubation period is very long and deep!"

The man sighed, helpless: "So, auspicious, you have to be considerate of me!"

When Lu Jixiang heard this, she immediately regained her vigilance. She stared at the man and said, "What do you want?"

"I want to sleep in this bed too!" The man replied without thinking.

Hearing this, Lu Jixiang jumped up from the bed almost instantly, her expression was very exaggerated: "How dare you! Song Jincheng, if you dare to touch me, I'll make sure you can't eat and walk around!"

Song Jincheng didn't speak, he was wearing pajamas, holding a pillow in his arms, and just looked at him without saying a word.

Right now, this man looks so pitiful!
Lu Jixiang gritted his teeth, hesitated for a while, and finally said: "Anyway, anyway, I also accept the bed! Tell me, how should we solve it?"

"One sleeps half!" the man replied.

Lu Jixiang raised his eyebrows and stared at him.

Song Jincheng acted frankly, he raised his head, accepting Lu Jixiang's gaze indifferently.

"Otherwise, do you have a better idea?"

Lu Jixiang thought, anyway, it's not like the two of them haven't slept before, and a few more sleeps... well, as long as he behaves well, there shouldn't be any problem!

"Well, that's fine!"

Finally, she made a compromise.

Song Jincheng smiled, but the change was only for a moment, so fast that people couldn't see it at all.

He went to the bed and moved first the girl's pillow to the right and then his own to the left.

(End of this chapter)