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Chapter 368 Song Yan Like a Victim
The creation of Xiao Wonton's novel has been completed, and she also saw a perfect ending, but Xiao Wonton said on her personal media platform that the ending and direction she provided for the comic will be another design.

The male protagonist in the original novel is very fond of Xiao Wonton, and many "book fans" are forcing themselves to accept the unpopular, arrogant, poisonous, and useless president male protagonist, and they are also forced to accept a seemingly Happy ending.

But many people are still worried about this ending, and feel pity for the gentle and kind male lead.

If it weren't for the fact that the original novel had so few scenes for the male lead, many fans would definitely not be able to accept the final ending, but the fans of the comics are completely another gang, because the roles of the male lead and the male lead go hand in hand in the current serialized comics.

Many people held high the banner of the male lead and the heroine, and commented that "the female lead and the male lead" are the CP locks of fate.

This is also what Little Wonton told everyone on "Weibo" that there will be more different expectations and many uncertainties in the comics. The artist recreates the good text.

Many "book fans" follow up the comics with anticipation.

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The police car drove towards Jinyinxinzao with its horn honking, a place Lin Ran was familiar with but hadn't been back for a long time.

She never thought that she would come back here one day in such a scene, that she would take such a special vehicle, and a few kind-hearted police officers helped her to help two sleepy men into the community.

After the two men were gently placed on the bed, Lin Ran, like a virtuous wife, helped the two of them take off their shoes, unbutton their clothes, and then put on the quilt.

She straightened up with a tired face, put her hands on her waist, and her eyes fell on the faces of the two men. Their faces were drunk with alcohol, and their powder puffs were so cute.

The two of them fell asleep peacefully, with a rare peace, as well-behaved and sensible as a child.

At this moment, she finally turned around in peace of mind, and when she stepped out, behind the closed door, she looked like a hostess at the well-meaning people still standing outside.

"Thank you for your hard work. You should be hungry. Let me make you some supper."

Several police officers saw that the hostess was so enthusiastic and wanted to refuse with their mouths open, but they had no choice but to be honest, so they could only sit on the sofa with a shy smile.

Lin Ran looked at them, nodded with a smile, and then walked straight to the kitchen. Although she hasn't been a hostess here for a long time, her proficiency still hasn't diminished a bit.

She didn't know if Song Yan, who was alone at home, would be satisfied with filling the refrigerator, but she relied on her conscious judgment and let her body instinctively respond.

This house is as warm as when she left. Every place is neatly organized and very clean. With both hands resting on the handle of the refrigerator door, the dazzling array of things inside seem to be waiting for her return.

Her hands are very natural to touch the ingredients according to the original feeling. Every layer in this refrigerator is placed according to her habit of placing things. She feels as if she has no need to leave for a day. over here.

Everything in front of her gave her complicated emotions that she didn't know how to express.

She didn't plan to ask the police officers what they wanted to eat, but just started to cook according to what she wanted to cook the most.

Lin Ran recalled that when he and Song Yan lived together, when he was hungry in the middle of the night, he liked to cook a bowl of hot noodles, lay down two poached eggs, and then sprinkle some green vegetables.

While handling the ingredients with skillful skills, she was looking for the once warm feeling.

Lin Ran remembered that she was always the one whose husband was hungry, and who clung to Song Yan, who was not hungry, to eat supper together, but every time she put the noodles out of the pot, she took a few mouthfuls before she was ready to eat. The noodles were divided into Song Yan's bowl.

She likes to threaten him to empty the space with her eyes, and he will always obey her request obediently.

The empty room was very quiet, but she always felt that there was the sound of playfulness, quarreling and amusing in the past.

Song Yan always compromising on her hobbies, giving her the TV set at night, and then sitting beside her to accompany her to watch her favorite TV series and variety shows, and then silently holding a tablet or computer to handle business or work. Watch the ball game.

Many things in the memories are beautiful and sweet, but a period of time is missing, and there is some bitterness after the sweetness.

She hadn't cooked carefully for a long time, and she was afraid that her skills would regress, but seeing a few policemen eating to their satisfaction, she smiled knowingly again, and the sweetness in her heart moistened her heart and lungs.

But before she knew it, the corners of her eyes were slightly sour. She used to look forward to becoming a famous and good wife, living a life of harmony with her husband, and living a simple and sweet life. The best person is Song Yan.

A policeman saw Lin Ran sitting across from them with a beautiful smile, and couldn't help asking curiously, "Miss Lin Ran and your husband are very happy, right?"

"..."

Lin Ran didn't think of a suitable answer, but the dimples were deeply embedded to show his politeness.

"Your husband is so happy to marry a virtuous, beautiful and gentle wife like you. I hope I can find someone similar to you in the future. Of course, it can't be better than you."

"you will."

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The first light of dawn in the morning hit the room through the curtain, and at this moment, two shirtless men slowly woke up from their sleep.

Song Yan first opened her sleepy eyes, felt that she was resting on someone else's strong neck, and felt a little strange, especially when she smelled the smell of male hormones, she was even more surprised.

Out of the corner of his eye, he caught a white and sexy arm, the amber skin made him move up along the line of sight in front of him, and the sexy Adam's apple moved up and down with even breathing.

The tough curves outlined a disgusted face, and the most annoying thing was that the other party, like himself, had bare broad shoulders.

His eyes were angry, and after realizing that this was his bed, he kicked the man's waist in an instant, and then pulled the quilt to protect his body tightly, his eyes penetrated into the quilt, but luckily he still Yesterday's panties.

Song Yan's brain couldn't react. He remembered that when he was sleeping last night, a cool lip was reflected on his face. He felt as if Lin Ran had returned, but what the hell is this man in front of him?

Why did you share the same bed with him who was honest with you?Still shamefully intertwined?

Where is his wife?What a rough, strong man.

Chi Cheng was kicked to the ground by Song Yan, the anger on his face was self-evident.

He originally had a beautiful dream, but the way he woke up was so realistic and painful that there was a big gap between his dream and reality.

His eyes glared at Song Yan who looked like a victim on the bed, and he was also very puzzled at this moment.

　see you tomorrow!

　　
　
(End of this chapter)