she caused the gods to fall

Fu Botang's work efficiency is extremely fast, and the arrangement for meeting and having dinner is scheduled for the fifth day of the new year.

He specially picked a well-known western restaurant in northern Beijing.

Zhou Wanwan looks pure and innocent, and she is currently choosing clothes and putting on makeup in the cloakroom.

She was actually very interested in who Mrs. Song was. Fu Botang grew up with him, and she and Song Qingyan also knew each other since childhood.

Song Qingyan has been indifferent to everyone since she was a child, without sadness or joy. She thought that he would be a Buddhist disciple who went to and from Buddhist holy places in the future, but suddenly there was a Mrs. Song, and she was not curious about who it would be.

In northern Beijing, there are too many people who are curious about Song Qingyan's wife.

But why did it spread that being Song Qingyan's wife was no different from being a widow.

Now that I think about it, I don't blame those people for spreading the hype. After all, Song Qingyan gave them the impression that he was untainted by emotion and existed like a bright moon in the sky.

So, when I learned that we had an appointment to have dinner tonight, I was full of anticipation.

Around six o'clock, Zhou Wanwan came down from upstairs after putting on her makeup.

Fu Botang put his arms around the woman's waist, begging for a kiss.

Zhou Wanwan covered his lips with her hand: "Don't rub off my lip makeup."

It's just that Fu Botang, who was fascinated by his wife, just wanted to kiss her, but he couldn't get any benefits from the family.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo on brother?"

The person who came was Fu Botang's cousin Tang Ying, who had been pestering him to death these days, but refused to accept the fact that Song Qingyan was married.

That mouth, as soon as he spoke, he wished he could slap the sole of his shoe over it.

After she found out about Song Qingyan's marriage, she pestered him for a long time.

It's not that she likes Song Qingyan, but she doesn't know what's wrong, she always thinks Song Qingyan and Qi Jiayu are right, and even went to work as Qi Jiayu's assistant, just to facilitate their CP.

Because he hadn't done anything outrageous, Qi Jiayu said she didn't cause any trouble, so Fu Botang let her go.

Fu Botang gritted his teeth: "He's married, he has a wife, how many times do you want me to tell you!!"

Tang Ying: "I don't believe it, he didn't end up! It's impossible for the CP I knocked to just be like this!"

Fu Botang: "When did I tell you about those BL TV cartoons? Let me tell you like this, even if Song Qingyan doesn't have a wife, he can't be gay if he goes to become a monk."

"Brother, you don't understand." Tang Ying also complained: "Cousin, cousin is so fierce."

Zhou Wanwan shrugged, "He's already giving you face by not throwing you out."

Tang Ying: "..."

Fu Botang scoffed lightly: "I'm going to take your cousin-in-law to have dinner with Song Qingyan and his wife tonight, don't you believe me, tonight, I'll let your seeing be believing."

Tang Ying felt that her cousin was going to completely break her determination to think about it.

In Jingyuan Villa, Shen Daiyi and Song Qingyan had returned from Shen's house yesterday.

She was happy that she didn't have to sleep in another bed.

I just don't understand what position she was in when she fell asleep, when she was lying down, and what position she was in when she woke up.

Why is it dishonest to sleep in the same bed with Song Qingyan?

According to Gu Jiazhi, is it possible that Song Qingyan moved you over while you were asleep?

Shen Daiyi couldn't believe that this was what Song Qingyan did.

She believed that she slept with Song Qingyan in the same bed, and her hooliganism was released.

She wore a round neck velvet tube top red dress today, revealing her beautiful collarbone. After finishing her makeup, she was choosing jewelry.

The coat was put on one side, and she also wore a ruby ​​necklace around her neck. The diamonds were carved into delicate butterflies, and then inlaid with a ruby.

Every time she chooses jewelry from the red series, she thinks of her pair of ruby ​​earrings.

Shen Daiyi opened the jewelry box, picked up the only ruby ​​earring she had left, and put it on. Sure enough, it matched the necklace on her neck very well.

Song Qingyan came in from the outside, and he stood outside the cloakroom: "I'm here to find a pair of cuff buttons."

"Oh, look for it."

After Song Qingyan came in, he caught a glimpse of the earring on her ear, and reached out to touch the earring. The earring swayed slightly, and the gem was crystal clear, rubbing against the skin below the base of the woman's ear.

"I like the earrings so much, why didn't I just don't want them?"

Shen Daiyi felt a bit of coolness, her shoulders shrank involuntarily, and she was very depressed: "I said I don't want it in a moment of anger, who knows that you really won't pay me back."

Song Qingyan opened a drawer, and there were many expensive cuffs inside. Among them, the woman's ruby ​​earrings were particularly eye-catching.

"You didn't want to see me that much at that time?" Song Qingyan asked casually.

Shen Daiyi pretended to be crazy and stupid: "No, no."

At that time, she really didn't want to have too much contact with Song Qingyan, but now that the husband and wife of the agreement are both on, there is no need to put her thoughts on the table to let him know.

The woman was obviously guilty, but Song Qingyan didn't expose her, and took out the ruby ​​earring: "If that's the case, pay it back to you now?"

"Really?"

Shen Daiyi looked eagerly at the ruby ​​earring in his hand, wishing she could reach out and snatch it.

Song Qingyan didn't speak, but just leaned closer. Leng Baiyu pushed her long hair back with her fingers leisurely.

When Shen Daiyi saw the image reflected in the mirror, perhaps Song Qingyan was too close, she retreated subconsciously, but there was no retreat behind her.

This posture of wearing earrings is as if the man wants to bow his head and kiss her.

And his hands were just putting earrings on her, but they gave people the impression that he was doing something shady and bad.

Shen Daiyi's breathing was shallow, and she felt very tormented.

Putting on the earrings, Song Qingyan pinched her earrings and played with her fingers: "Mrs. Song is very beautiful tonight."

The man's breath fell between her temples, Shen Daiyi's heart tightened, her ears seemed to be numb.

"Someday I won't look good..." Shen Daiyi couldn't help but reply.

She also looks good, has a good figure, and has decent medical skills.

Shen Daiyi has always been confident in her beauty, and Song Qingyan smiled.

Shen Daiyi doesn't like being unable to keep calm in front of him: "Don't you want to get the cufflinks, hurry up and get them."

Song Qingyan said calmly, "Mrs. Song will choose a pair for me."

Shen Daiyi glanced at the cufflinks on display, there were a lot of them, but she still chose them carefully.

She pointed to the pair of dark blue cuff buttons: "That's right."

Song Qingyan picked it up and put it on.

Shen Daiyi stared at his hand and licked her lips.

Since the reunion, Song Qingyan seemed to have been willing to let her touch her hand, but she refused to resist.

Speaking of it, it's really difficult for her to control the party.

I really want to touch it.

She had missed many opportunities before.

Song Qingyan finished putting on the cufflinks: "Mrs. Song, you are so closely watched. If you become addicted, don't be brave. I will lend you my hand."

It's actually quite a disadvantage for me to agree to marry him.

Touch your hands, isn't it too much to receive compensation?

Shen Daiyi is no longer reserved: "Then give me your hand."

Song Qingyan handed it up.

Shen Daiyi held it with both hands, her eyes were fascinated, she used her fingers to gently trace the shape of his phalanx, and the slightly floating green veins on the back of his hand, sexy and abstinent, really beautiful.

With smiling eyes, she couldn't help murmuring: "I really want to hide."

He remembered the time when Zhou Qing got drunk by mistake. She was so drunk that she grabbed his hand and pressed it to her chest, saying to hide it and touch it when she woke up.

Song Qingyan's eyes were hot: "Do you want to hide your chest again?"