The devil bullies the upper body: baby, you are so sweet

Chapter 310 Shen Yan, if my mother hits me later, you have to stand in front of me

Chapter 310 Shen Yan, if my mother hits me later, you have to stand in front of me

As the car drove home at high speed, Song Yu's little heart trembled and trembled, trembled and trembled.

Will mom kick me out of the house with a broom?

How about putting a durian on your head, kneeling on the keyboard, and adding a ten thousand word self-criticism, to ask your mother for forgiveness?
This is really... going to die.

Patting his stiff face, Song Yu raised his eyes tragically, looked at Shen Yan and Ning Jia, "Come on, let's make a confession and unify our caliber."

"Let's just say that last night, I was suffocating in my room and went for a walk in the neighborhood, but I ran into a hooligan." Song Yu rolled his eyes and made up a story, "Then, Ning Jia was like a god. Appeared, beat off the local hooligans for me, uh...Although it is unfortunate, but there must be a plot of the hero saving the beauty!"

By portraying Ning Jia as my savior, my mother should...not reject Ning Jia.

Right, that is it.

After Ning Jia was arranged, Song Yu narrowed her eyes slightly, staring at her boyfriend, what script should she arrange for Shen Yan?

Got it!

Song Yu turned into a bloody screenwriter, "After Ning Jia was injured, I sent Ning Jia to the hospital, but I ran into Shen Yan who returned to the community. As soon as Shen Yan saw me with Ning Jia, he ate jealous and cried Shouting to the ground, I can't bear to look directly!"

"Under my fierce gaze, Shen Yan finally followed me unwillingly and reluctantly, and went to the hospital with me and Ning Jia."

After the story was compiled, Song Yu's eyes sparkled, and he asked for praise decisively, "How is it? The story I made up is very true, and it must be able to fool my mother."

Shen Yan: "..."

Ninga: "..."

Although she didn't speak, her eyes represented everything. Song Yu felt that she had been insulted. No one cheered for such a good script? !
Heaven is jealous of talents, jealousy, pure jealousy!

"Forget it, forget it," Song Yu broke the jar, "Then we will play by ear and adapt to the situation."

"...Xiaoyu," Seeing Song Yu discouraged, Ning Jia let out a white lie for the first time, "Actually, you made it up really well."

It's just that Aunt Xu's IQ should... not be so low.

"Snapped!"

The crisp sound of a slap on the shoulder.

I saw Shen Yan with a stinky face, black eyes blazing with anger, staring at Ning Jia, "Hey, is your name Xiaoyu? You are just ordinary classmates, my name is Song Yu!"

This arrogance is too arrogant!
So arrogant that I want to confuse my mouth!
"Before last night, Ning Jia and I were ordinary classmates," Song Yu resolutely discouraged Shen Yan, "but after last night, Ning Jia was my savior."

crit.

Shen Yansheng couldn't love anything, he collapsed on the car seat, abandoned by his little girl, his heart ached so badly that he couldn't breathe.

As for Song Yu, he just wanted to say: a dramatist.

After half an hour—

Song Yu shrank behind Shen Yan subconsciously, trembling, "Shen Yan, if my mother hits me later, you have to stand in front of me."

Shen Yan stared straight at Ning Jia, and said provocatively, "Don't worry, I will definitely stand in front of you. As your boyfriend, I will definitely protect you."

It's a pity that Ning Jia has no time to accept this provocation——

"Xiao Jia, do you miss my sister?" The elegant woman in the impression had a smile in her eyes, graceful and luxurious.

The little boy turned his head arrogantly, his ears were reddish, and he said duplicity, "Hmph! I didn't want to be a crybaby!"

The elegant woman chuckled, "My sister will come to play with you in a month, so you have to take good care of her."

Ning Jia lowered her eyes, Aunt Xu, it was agreed for a month, but why...you took your younger sister and disappeared for so many years?

"Ring the doorbell, Shen Yan, hurry up and ring the doorbell." Song Yu couldn't help urging.

"Didn't you bring the key with you?"

The guilty fish blushed and yelled, "Didn't I bring Ning Jia to my house as a guest? Be polite, do you know how to be polite?!"

"Ding dong."

"Ding dong."

……

The doorbell rang one after another, Ning Jia's heart beat faster, and he couldn't help clenching his fists, his black eyes fixed on the closed door.

"Crench."

Finally, the door opened.

The face that was exactly the same as in memory was reflected in Ning Jia's pupils...

 tenth watch,

  good night,
  continue tomorrow~
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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