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

Chapter 442 Shen Yan, I like you so much, I like you so much

"Tsk tsk, hot eyes, hot eyes."

The melon-eating crowd, Chu Meiren, squinted her long and narrow eyes slightly, staring at the two madly showing affection and throwing dog food, sarcasm eccentrically.

Song Yu, who was bullied, turned around, with a bright smile, and fixedly looked at Chu Meiren.

"...Hey, why are you looking at me like that?" Chu Meiren felt uneasy after being stared at furiously, "Song Yu, don't forget, I am your guest!"

guest?

Song Yu nodded and said with a smile, "Yes, you are my guest...My respected guest, you must eat and drink well tonight and have a good time."

Being bullied in secret, Chu Meiren was stunned and couldn't find a way to fight back, she was really as quiet as a chicken.

"beef."

Turning her head and staring blankly at Bingshan Jing, Chu Meiren's heart was hit again, and Jing roasted beef for herself! ! !
Is this the earth-shattering brotherhood of socialism?
Chu Meiren's bewildered appearance was obviously not what Bingshanjing expected.

Bingshan Jing frowned, his lips moved, and for a long time, he cherished the words like gold, "I don't want to eat, you eat."

At the end, he added, "Don't waste it."

Hearing the first half of the sentence, Chu Meiren thought about it for a while, but after hearing the second half, Chu Meiren felt that she was stabbed and pushed off the cliff, her body was bruised and dejected.

Aren't feelings specially baked for me?

In Jing's eyes, am I just a trash can?

Hey, no, the melancholy is cracked, Chu Meiren roared silently in her heart, what am I thinking? !

How can you have such a dirty idea? !

Jing and I are just friends, very pure friends!

"...Thank you." Reluctantly picking up the collapsed look, Chu Meiren stretched out her hand tremblingly, and took the roasted beef in Bingshanjing's hand, but managed to touch Bingshanjing's fingers.

The numbness was like a poisonous snake, piercing the skin fiercely, and invading the heart. Chu Meiren took a big step back like an electric shock, and then suddenly realized her nervous reaction, raised her eyes, and aimed at the ice mountain scene.

As always, his face was paralyzed, without showing any emotions.

But why does it feel like... Jing is smiling?
"...cough, cough," the flustered Chu Meiren chatted awkwardly, "I'll go bake some more."

He turned around in a hurry, and fled in a panic.

Song Yumu didn't notice this wonderful scene, because——

"Shen Yan, I want to eat grilled wings." Soft.

"Okay, I'll burn it for you." Petting.

"Shen Yan, I want to eat squid." Sweet Nunuuo.

"Okay, I'll burn it for you." Still pampering.

"Well, Shen Yan, put more cumin peppers, make it extra spicy!"

"No." Still pampering.

Handing the grilled fins with delicious color and fragrance to Song Yu's hands, Shen Yan looked at Song Yu who was full of resentment, and said softly, "Your wound is not fully healed yet, so you can't eat too spicy, it is not conducive to wound healing."

He lowered his eyes and glanced at his arms and legs. The left arm and thigh were still wrapped in gauze that was in the way. The knife wound on his knee had scabbed over, and it was a black patch...it was ugly.

Raising his arms, kicking his legs, um, it doesn't hurt, Le Diandian raised his eyes and looked at his dear boyfriend, Song Yu said braggingly, "Shen Yan, it doesn't hurt at all, you can jump around alive and well."

Pressing down on Song Yu who was jumping happily, Shen Yan helplessly supported his forehead, "Don't move around, be careful not to hurt the wound."

"No way." Song Yu beamed brightly.

Glancing at the darkening sky, Song Yu stuffed the half-eaten grilled wings back into Shen Yan's hands, and said with a mysterious smile, "Hey, Shen Yan, stay still here, wait for me, I'll be right back."

"...Hey, little fish," looking at Song Yu who dragged the little witch to the villa without saying a word, Shen Yan was confused, "Slow down, don't fall."

"Understood." He waved cheerfully and answered cheerfully.

"boom!"

The door was closed.

Looking around the room wrapped in balloons, ribbons, and pink bubbles, the little witch was speechless, "Song Yu, I never thought that you could decorate the room like this in one night, not bad."

"Okay, stop dawdling." Song Yu suppressed her beating heart, grabbed the little witch's arm, and headed towards the destination, "Help me move the things out."

"Crench."

The door was pushed open, and something caught the eyes of the little witch.

The little witch opened her eyes slightly, "...that's too much, can the two of us do it?"

Glancing at the little witch who was crying bitterly, Song Yu stepped forward, piled up the scattered fireworks, and lifted them up with great effort, "If you can't do it, you have to, I want to surprise Shen Yan, if I let them come in and move it, they will be exposed." Yet?"

"..." Little Witch.

Crazy, all crazy.Talk about a relationship and burn your brains out.

The little witch who was pulled to work as a coolie walked into the fireworks without any complaints, moved with all her strength, moved with difficulty, and tried her best to keep up with Song Yu's pace.

"Xu Yaoyao, follow me, we have to go out the back door." Song Yu struggled to move, "We can't bump into Shen Yan. After we finish transporting these fireworks, light these fireworks and give Shen Yan a surprise."

The little witch was out of breath, "...I said, you wouldn't let people transport these fireworks directly to their final destination. Now it's good...the surprise didn't work out, people were exhausted first."

"..." Song Yu said that the time was too short, and yesterday he hurriedly asked Uncle Chen to help buy fireworks, balloons, ribbons, etc., and piled them directly into the house.

As a result... Now I need to carry it myself, my heart hurts so much that I can't breathe.

However, what Song Yu comforted was that he invited Uncle Chen to hold an outdoor barbecue party. It was a success and Song Yu was very satisfied.

"Bangdang."

The fireworks were thrown to the ground, making a loud noise.

Song Yu turned his head, looked at the firework who was being rudely slapped by the little witch, and frowned, "Handle with care!"

If it breaks, it's not good.

"...I'm very tired, very tired, very tired." Regardless of her image, the little witch slumped on the ground, screaming, "Song Yu, leave me alone, we've already shipped all the fireworks, you let me Take a break."

Looking at the little witch who is even more useless than herself, Song Yu... really can't help it.

Raising her eyes, she looked in the direction where Shen Yan was, um, Shen Yan should be in a hurry, Song Yu speeded up the process, "Xu Yaoyao, you step back, I'm going to start setting off the fireworks."

Hearing this, the tired and paralyzed Little Witch moved her hands and feet, and moved behind, "...I said, can you set off fireworks? Will it be dangerous?"

Putting his hand in his pocket, he took out the lighter, Song Yu's eyes sparkled, and he looked at the little witch who cared about him, and slightly curled his mouth, "I'm doing things, don't worry. Letting off fireworks is a no-brainer."

Turning his gaze to look at the fireworks on the ground, Song Yu bent down and started to arrange them in a row.

He took out his mobile phone and called Shen Yan——

"Xiaoyu, I'm here." The night was gentle and her voice was seductive.

Looking up at the starry Milky Way, Song Yu smiled sweetly, "Shen Yan, I like you so much, I like you so much."

"I like Xiaoyu very much too." Pampering and lingering.

(End of this chapter)