Song Yinchi quickly covered the microphone to prevent her from making any noise, exposing the fact that she has been using the trumpet to care about Tong Nan's movements.

Tong Nan said "Hello" and then "Hello".

There was no sound on the other end of the phone, she nodded her chin as if she understood clearly, "Is it not convenient for you to talk? That's okay, I mainly want to have someone to listen to tonight, who can listen to the mess I've been through life."

"I have a friend... I mean, a friend and I, after some things, the friendship deteriorated and became an ambiguous relationship."

"Some time ago, we almost pierced the last layer of window paper, but she told me that she had been lying to me. Although she had a reason for doing that, and the reason was valid. But I was very angry! I thought that even friends , and can be honest in everything. Facts have proved that I was too naive."

Tong Nan raised his head and took a sip of wine, then said, "But she's going to start chasing me again."

"I found out that I was at a disadvantage before. She never formally chased me, but she almost tricked me."

Tong Nan hammered the floor hard, and the wooden floor made a dull sound.

She was annoyed, "In fact, I've always liked her. When I was in high school, I saw that she was pretty, so I took the initiative to go over and make friends with her."

Song Yinchi rubbed his smooth and fair face with foolish joy, and suddenly rejoiced that he was good-looking and could still catch his wife with his face.

"But why does she always lie to me?" Tong Nan leaned against the edge of the bed, "Gudu" drank a big gulp of beer, and spit out all the words in his heart through drunkenness, "Forget it. She is too good at routines, Although I am willing to follow her routine many times, but I am very unwilling, why is it just her routine?"

"Can't I play tricks on her? I can't be passive forever and follow her rhythm forever, can I?"

"Ah, I'm out of wine. I'll go get another bottle." Tong Nan turned the bottle upside down, but found that no drop of liquid came out, and said in surprise.

She stared in a daze, stepped on her right foot with her left foot, and staggered towards the living room.

The living room didn't turn on the light, and Tong Nan's eyes were dim. She accidentally kicked something with her foot, and there was a sound of "boom", and she almost fell down.

"It's okay. I didn't fall. I'll turn on the light."

Hearing the sound of breathing from the mobile phone a little heavier, Tong Nan hurriedly said, intending to reassure the person on the other end of the phone.

Song Yinchi covered his mouth tightly, and his heart fell weightlessly.

Almost, just a little bit, she was about to blurt out words of concern.

It's about to be exposed.

There are all kinds of things lying all over the floor, such as painting books, Lego blocks, empty wine bottles... The suddenly lit living room lights are a bit dazzling. Tong Nan narrowed his eyes, lowered his face to adapt, and couldn't help sighing when he saw the messy ground. : "Actually, I've had a terrible time recently."

As she spoke, she staggered forward, almost reaching the refrigerator.

"what--"

"it hurts!"

Tong Nan really fell this time, solidly.

She accidentally stepped on an empty beer bottle, so her knee hit the wooden floor, red and swollen.

The sudden pain made her almost shed tears, and the hot feeling of drinking quickly dissipated.

The voice call was cut off.

Followed by a series of news.

[Is the fall serious? ]

[Is there anyone in your family? ]

[At this moment, can you call the doctor over? ]

Looking at the chat box, Tong Nan could imagine the other party's anxious and frowning appearance, and smiled slightly from the bottom of his heart.

She pointed the phone at her lap, focused it well, and took a very clear picture and sent it to the other party.

The wound was magnified and looked extremely terrifying.

It looks a lot more serious in the photos than in real life.

Song Yinchi pursed the corners of his lips tightly, Tong Nan didn't answer her question, and according to Tong Nan's delicate personality, he definitely couldn't handle the wound alone.

She hesitated again and again, and finally made a voice call, deliberately lowering her voice.

"Tong...Xiao Nan, do you have a first aid kit at home?"

"Sister! You are finally willing to speak! I heard your voice is a little hoarse, do you have a cold?"

"...I have a bit of a cold." Song Yinchi coughed twice on purpose, "But your wound is more important now! Listen to me, if you dig out the medicine cabinet at home, there should be safflower oil in it."

"I forgot where I put the medicine box...I lived with my friend some time ago, and she packed everything." Tong Nan said a little sadly.

"I guess it's usually placed in the living room. You can look for it." Song Yinchi said quickly, but he didn't notice Tong Nan's tone on the other end of the phone, as if he didn't care at all.

"I found it! Sister, are you more familiar with the layout of my house than I am?"

Song Yinchi choked up.

"Why doesn't sister talk anymore?" Tong Nan said in a slightly narrow tone.

"...If you find it, just wipe it on." Song Yinchi didn't hear it, she just said weakly.

"Ah! I pour too much!"

"It's all on the floor, what a waste."

"It's a little hot to rub..."

Song Yinchi finally couldn't take it anymore and hung up the phone.

She blushed with embarrassment, she naturally knew that Tong Nan's words didn't mean that, but she couldn't bear to think about it.

Blame her for being obscene and too whimsical.

Song Yinchi felt something unspeakable.

There is also the title of "sister", which is full of charming colors, which makes her spirit feel exciting.

Song Yinchi can almost imagine Tong Nan's appearance when he said this, the corners of his eyes must be full of bright colors, the delicate little mole is full of styles, the lips that are suitable for kissing are curved, and the dimple on one cheek is pretty Don't stay there.

The lower abdomen shrank for a while, and the whole body felt fluttering... Song Yinchi couldn't bear it, and rushed to the bathroom to take a shower.

Tong Nan looked at the black screen of the mobile phone, his lips bent.

Funny, it's really fun.

Song Yinchi calmed down a lot when he came out of the shower, and quickly sent a message to Tong Nan asking, "Is your knee feeling better?"

Tong Nan played with Lego blocks, and sent a voice, lazily, as if with a hook: "It's much better. Sister, do you want to see it?"

She casually took a picture and sent it.

Song Yinchi clicked on it and looked at it for a second, then immediately locked the screen.

Then after a while, she clicked to look at it again, choking on her breath.

Tong Nan was wearing a thin white nightdress. The hem of the nightdress was made of semi-transparent gauze, which was lifted up unintentionally.

Although she took pictures of her thighs, part of the scenery above was inevitably included in the picture.

The light pink outline is looming...

Song Yinchi locked the phone and hugged it to his chest, his mind was in chaos.

She had a dream that night, if she had to describe it in two words, it would be sticky and warm.

She woke up in the middle of the night and felt a burst of clammy cold. She patted her flushed cheeks, and she didn't need to touch to know what it was. She got out of bed very calmly and went to the bathroom to change.

Song Yinchi couldn't help wondering if Tong Nan did it on purpose tonight.

But he quickly denied this idea. This number has never been exposed at all, and the name is a string of meaningless numbers.It was impossible for Tong Nan to find out.

Thinking of this, she felt at ease.

It's a pity that I couldn't fall asleep, so I sat in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows and began to write the score.

In the middle of the night, everything was silent, even the wind was silent, only the occasional chirping of insects outside the window broke the silence.

In summer, it is usually associated with ice cream, watermelon juice, cold drinks, and all cool things, and it is also inseparable from suspenders, short skirts, beaches, and a bunch of hot things.Song Yinchi frowned slightly, connected with the crimson dream tonight, a song immediately appeared on the paper.

Every note is full of ambiguous and charming colors.

Song Yinchi was full of excitement, and directly took this random score to play the piano, hoping to make a short piece.

Time passed unknowingly, the sky turned fish belly white, and the morning light penetrated the translucent gauze curtains and poured into the house, presenting diamonds all over the floor.

There were two black spots under Song Yinchi's eyes, but his spirit was unprecedentedly excited.

She expected this song to be played at her and Tong Nan's wedding.

The doorbell was rang suddenly, and there were two "ding ding ding", Song Yinchi bit his thumb and thought, who will come here at this moment?

Apart from Tong Nan, probably no one knew that she came back here to live.

She hurried to the bathroom and took care of herself in front of the large vanity mirror. The bright light made her poor complexion even more obvious. Song Yinchi frantically flipped through the cosmetics on the table, just unscrewed the lid, squeezed some out and poured it into her hands , but suddenly stopped moving.

Maybe Tong Nan would feel sorry for her if she went out with this appearance.

Song Yinchi combed his long hair casually, put on a coat and went to open the door.

Standing outside was a man with an unshaven beard, scarlet eyes, and a rancid smell all over his body.

Song Yinchi closed the door with a "bang".

unlucky!Why is Yang Zhengming here?

Seeing Song Yinchi appear, Yang Zhengming couldn't help his eyes light up. He slammed the door and said to Song Yinchi: "Song Yinchi, open the door! I have something to tell you! I have brought money that can't be spent, let's go together Abroad! Tong Nan, the little bitch, must—”

Song Yinchi opened the door suddenly, and punched Yang Zhengming's face directly, with a crisp bone cracking sound.

The red liquid gurgled down, Yang Zhengming wiped his nostrils, and looked at the blood on his fingers in disbelief.

Song Yinchi laughed mockingly, exuding the smell of pheromone belonging to the top Alpha without any scruple, and the extremely strong sense of oppression hit Yang Zhengming. Grab Song Yinchi's shoulder.

Song Yinchi kicked him on the kneecap in disgust, making the man half kneel in front of the gate of the villa.

Very humiliating.

Yang Zhengming immediately clenched his fists, gritted his teeth and tried to stand up, but fell back even harder.

"Yang Zhengming, I've already checked everything out. Who are you pretending to be so hypocritical?"

Song Yinchi turned on the recording on his phone.

"Uncle, I'll ask you for a little favor..."

The recording was mixed with rustling noises, but the specific timbre and tone could still be clearly discerned. Yang Zhengming was dumbfounded when he heard his own voice.

"This batch of materials is very cheap, I guarantee that it will be fine! How much profit do you think you can make from it? Don't be afraid if something happens, my company's director position will be reserved for you at any time. You are young , you have great ability, you can’t do it anywhere, not to mention you are just a small team leader in the Song Clan.”

"Not yet? Give you another 3.2% of the shares, will it work?"

Song Yinchi turned off the recording, and sneered at Yang Zhengming: "I said, don't be afraid, I have prepared very sufficient evidence, and Yang's fake accounts."

"Yang Zhengming, do you remember that a car accident at the beginning of the year was also the person you played to death? I have photos. I admire you very much. You have done countless bad things over the years and hurt many people. In the end, you I can still sleep soundly every night.”

"It's a pity, there are not many days left in your stable life, Shen Shen has also returned to China, and met Tong Nan, you should know."

Song Yinchi shook his phone and smiled brighter: "We'll see you in court."

Yang Zhengming's eyes were about to burst, and he was about to rush up and snatch Song Yinchi's phone, but Song Yinchi dodged it deftly.

She also kicked her abdomen hard.

Yang Zhengming curled up, lying on the floor scorched by the sun with a painful expression.

"The security guard is here, Mr. Yang, please go ahead."

Song Yinchi smiled.

Song Yinchi went back to the villa, and took a shower first with disgust. The smell of Yang Zhengming's pheromone made her sick.

I really miss Tong Nan's soft embrace and the light pine mist smell.

Song Yinchi hugged the doll tightly in his arms in aggrieved manner, but tapped the keyboard flexibly in his hands, and contacted the lawyer. They were worried that they would not be able to find Yang Zhengming.

Song Yinchi really wished he could send Yang Zhengming to prison immediately, not to mention losing his name, he would definitely squat until he died.The evidence for now is completely sufficient.

As the investigation deepened, it was discovered that Yang Zhengming was really dirty.

However, Song Yinchi was looking forward to dragging the entire Yang family into the water. Of course, the bigger the game, the more fun it is.

She tapped the table with her fingertips slowly, with a hint of interest in her lips.

However, her serious appearance was broken within two seconds, and Tong Nan sent a message to her wechat account.

[I thought about it all night yesterday and realized that I cannot hang myself from a tree.My friend played the same routine too much, and I got a little bored and bored.But sister, you are different. ]

[You are so gentle, you will listen to me carefully, especially last night, which gave me great comfort. ]

[You are totally my ideal type. ]

[Sister, are you free at three o'clock this afternoon?Let's come out and meet.I've known you for so long, and I haven't seen you in person.I have all the gifts ready~]

At the same time, Song Yinchi's cell phone also received a text message:

[At three o'clock in the afternoon, come to the manager's office of my company and pick up the anklet you left on my car. ]

Song Yinchi looked at the news on both sides blankly, and for a while, he didn't know how to make a choice.

The author has something to say: Thank you babies for your love to me~ I love you too hee hee QAQ~

Uh, sure enough, if I want it, I will have it~

There are many plots in this chapter, you can make up your own brains~

Song: What should I do? Wait online!In what capacity should I go to see Tong Nan?Woohoo why does she only like my fake identity.

Tong: Pretend, keep pretending, let's see how long you can pretend!

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