After the rebirth, she became a national male god

Chapter 25 Take Me to Their Wedding
Qingyan's heart tightened, but he said with a smile on his face: "Mr. Song, American iced coffee is teacher Qingyan's favorite drink, not me."

Then, she called the waiter and ordered a cappuccino.

Song Mingxun's eyes darkened.

Is it really his whimsy?

Is the boy in front of me really not talking lightly?

But why does he always feel that this boy is very familiar?
It was as if they had known each other for over 20 years.

"I don't know your name yet."

Before he went to look for Yan Jue, although he learned that Yan Jue knew the young man, he didn't ask the young man's name.

"Su Qingyan."

"Qing~yan~" Song Mingxun's voice trembled, his eyes under the lens instantly turned red, and tears flickered inside.

Qingyan watched Song Mingxun feel so sad for himself, and a trace of guilt surged in his heart.

Erdan was in a hurry: [Host, you must never admit that you are just talking lightly! 】

If Lord God knows that the host has exposed his identity, he will definitely destroy it angrily.

Erdan's reminder is like a pot of cold water pouring down, making Qingyan come back to his senses, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, and he said casually: "I just happen to have the same name as Teacher Qingyan."

Is it just the same name?

"Mr. Song, don't you suspect that I am Teacher Qingyan?" Song Mingxun was stunned by Qingyan's laughter.

Immediately afterwards, Qingyan said: "Mr. Song, isn't Teacher Qingyan's body still in the morgue? Besides, I'm a man."

Song Mingxun was silent.

He lowered his head and took a sip of the bitter Americano coffee. When he raised his head again, his eyes were clear again.

"Sorry, I was stunned."

Just in time, the waiter brought the cappuccino.

He lightly picked it up and took a sip.

Song Mingxun asked: "Mr. Su, may I ask, what is your relationship with Qingyan?"

"friend."

"Then how did you meet?"

"On the street."

"That suicide note..."

"It's true." Qingyan answered quickly, without the slightest hesitation, and then said: "Mr. Song, you don't have to doubt my motives, I'm not your enemy."

The frankness of the words and the black eyes that see everything made Song Mingxun stunned again.

I don't know if it's his illusion, but he always feels that Su Qingyan seems to have seen through his thoughts.

"Sorry." Song Mingxun looked a little tired.

"Mr. Song, if you are really sorry, can you do me a favor?"

Song Mingxun pushed his glasses habitually, and said politely, "Please speak."

"I hope you can bring me to Qi Xing and Tian Xi's wedding."

This is the purpose of coming to the appointment lightly.

Qi Xing and Tian Xi's wedding was set on the private beach in Bali, where she and Qi Xing went on vacation for the first time, and it was also one of her properties.

It's just that she gave it to Qi Xing as a gift later.

What an irony.

My best best friend and her ex-boyfriend want to hold a romantic wedding on the beach that she gave to her ex-boyfriend, but she, the client, can only lie in the cold morgue, waiting to be cremated.

"Are you going to have a big wedding?"

Although Song Mingxun was very surprised, there was an inexplicable excitement in his eyes.

Qingyan was wronged, "Mr. Song, you misunderstood me, I just want to offer the most sincere blessings to Teacher Qingyan."

Song Mingxun: "..." I don't believe it at all!
The two talked for another ten minutes before leaving the cafe with a light voice.

The afternoon sun was so strong that it made people's eyes swell.

He put on his sunglasses, and instead of walking towards the dance studio, he walked around and caught the four people who were discussing enthusiastically.

"Let me just say it! Brother Yan must have come to date this man."

"Brother Yan's charm is really getting bigger and bigger. First he got the Lord Sir, and now he got Song Mingxun. The next one is going to fight in Baili, right?"

"Why do I think that Song is seducing my brother Yan?"

"Brother Yan's birthday is coming soon, why don't we send a man...uh...hehehe...Brother Yan, aren't you drinking coffee with Mr. Song? Why are you here?"

In the middle of Shi Yaoyao's words, she suddenly saw Su Qingyan who was not far away with sharp eyes, she was so frightened that she quickly changed her words, and made a foolish smile.

"Hehehe..." Yaoyao smiled awkwardly when learning Qingyan, and asked with a heavy tail: "I just want to ask you this question too~"

"Brother Yan, we definitely did not follow you." Zhao Lianchen said with certainty.

Gumanli: "Yes, we just happened to pass by."

Xu Hao: "..." Three fools.

……

In the No. 10 dance room of Tianwu Studio, the screams like killing a pig rang through the entire floor even through the door, and the people who heard it were terrified.

"Didn't follow me, did you?"

"Just passing by, right?"

"Is it too easy to press the legs, or is it not cool enough to lower the waist? You still have time to meddle in my business?"

Gu Manli: "Ah—Yan, brother Yan—we were wrong—"

Zhao Liancheng: "Master, please forgive me this time!"

Shi Yaoyao: "Hey, brother Yan, my waist is about to break, it's broken..."

Xu Hao: "Oh! Kacha! Brother Yan, legs, legs..."

"Today, everyone is practicing with weights, and they are not allowed to stop until they have practiced for two hours." Qingyan moved a small chair, leaned on it comfortably, and played with his mobile phone while drinking American iced coffee.

The American iced coffee is delicious!

……

After the rehearsal in the afternoon, Su Qingyan went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables as usual and returned home to prepare dinner for Yan Jue.

Normally, Yan Jue would be busy until very late, and dinner would often turn into a midnight snack.

But when Qingyan came home this time, Yan Jue had abnormally changed into home clothes and sat on the sofa to work.

Su Qingyan glanced at his watch subconsciously, it was only 06:30 in the afternoon, why did Yan Jue come back?

It just so happened that she had something to discuss with Yan Jue.

Putting down the dishes lightly, he smiled and brought out a cup of cucumber juice that was squeezed in the refrigerator in the morning, "My lord, you won't work overtime tonight?"

"Ok!"

This person is really cold!

"My lord, what do you want to eat tonight?" He continued to make friends.

"It will be all right."

Yan Jue didn't even look at Su Qingyan, and continued to bury his head in his work, but the corner of his eye lifted slightly where Su Qingyan couldn't see.

Why did this kid come back sweaty again?
He doesn't know that the temperature difference between morning and evening is large, and if he sweats and doesn't change his clothes in time, will he catch a cold easily?

Yan Jue's indifference made the corners of Qingyan's mouth twitch, and finally chose to give up the idea of ​​being close, turned around and walked to the kitchen.

"Go take a shower first." Amidst the crackling sound of the keyboard, Yan Jue gave a lukewarm order.

"Oh!"

He rolled his eyes helplessly.

Is she disgusted again?
Do you think she smells like sweat?

Then she would spray a little more perfume to kill him.

"A embarrassment!" Qing Yan finished spraying the perfume, and he sneezed heavily, with a wicked smile on the corner of his mouth: "My lord, I'm here~!"

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