I smashed the CP of me and the villain school grass

After clearing the dishes, the two sat on the sofa.

Song Zuan decided to give Jiang Ye another chance.

If he is so arrogant and stubborn again, then he really has no choice but to force him.

"How do you want to admit that you think I love me and care about me?" Song Zu'an asked solemnly.

Jiang didn't realize the danger, he still looked like I just like you and can't stand me and he can't do anything about me, and replied softly without any fear: "I just don't say anything."

Okay, he bullied Song Zuan once, and he endured it.

He endured the bullying for the second time.

Even the third and fourth time, Song Zuan endured everything.

But he had to let Jiang Ye know that he was his favorite, not the Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtles!

"You forced me to do this." Song Zu'an got up suddenly and pushed Jiang Ye down on the sofa.

Sit up without hesitation.

Ripped off his clothes, bit his mouth...

Song Zu'an originally wanted to strip Jiang Ye, and counterattack completely, so as to show Jiang Ye a little bit of color.

But he paused while rubbing Jiang Ye's abdominal muscles.

Because a little red light dazzled his eyes.Song Zuan turned his head to see that Jiang Yan was standing on the second floor, holding a toy gun in his hand.

The red dot of the toy gun aimed directly at Song Zuan.

"Bad uncle, let go of my father!" Jiang Yan shouted in a non-threatening child's voice.

Jiang also frowned. This kid is really bad. I knew I wouldn't adopt him.

I don't know if it's too late to send it away now?

There were children watching, Song Zuan had no choice but to get off Jiang Ye.

After all, it is the flower bone of the motherland, so it is better to pay attention to the influence.

But Jiang Yan, this little brat, is too annoying, just fighting for favor, and now he interrupts Song Zuan's plan to chase her husband.

When I have time, I need to find a reason to beat this kid.

After Song Zuan got up and resumed his sitting posture, he pulled Jiang Ye up again, and pulled down the clothes that had been pushed to the neckline just now to cover them.

Xiao Jiangyan had already gone downstairs. He stood in front of the two of them angrily, and tried to judge Song Zuan for his crimes.

"Big villain! Don't bully Dad!"

Song Zu'an looked at this fierce Nai Tuanzi, and suddenly thought of something.

He and Jiang also looked at each other, and asked awkwardly, "Did we forget to cook for him just now?"

Jiang also nodded dumbly.

Xiao Jiangyan was dumbfounded, "Could it be that you secretly ate without me?"

"Wooah! Dad forgot to cook for me again! I'll never be the best in the world with Dad again..."

"Again?" Song Zu'an looked at Jiang Ye incredulously, "Why are you a father? You don't even give food to others?"

Although the young man Jiang Yan was in the way, he shouldn't be denied food, wouldn't that be abuse?It's just devoid of conscience!

"I didn't expect you to be such Jiang Ye!" Song Zu'an glared at him.

Jiang also answered confidently: "I don't know how to cook."

"If you can't cook, what kind of baby do you bring?"

"Then you can cook, take it with you."

Song Zu'an didn't want to bring any bad children, and he didn't know who Jiang Ye had the child with, and the name was so ugly, he would get angry when he saw it!

Still want him to take it?Dream it!

Song Zu'an stood up, ready to shirk responsibility: "I don't bring a baby, I'm tired, sleepy, and want to sleep, where is my room?"

"You can sleep wherever you like." Jiang Ye pulled the child into his arms without even looking at Song Zuan.

Song Zu'an rolled his eyes at him, then turned and went upstairs, muttering in a low voice: Huh, that sounds nice, then I want to sleep in your arms, will you?I want to sleep inside you, will you?

Sure enough, you can't believe even a single punctuation mark in what the man said, Jiang is just a big pig's hoof!

Song Zu'an opened a door casually, washed up early and lay down obediently, not caring about the life and death of the father and son downstairs.

Unknowingly, sleepiness hit him, and he fell asleep peacefully.

When you wake up, turn on your phone and take a look;

11:13 p.m.;

Damn, why not sleep till dawn?

Song Zu'an moved his body, and there was nothing around him, and he felt a little lost.

"Alas..." He turned on the lamp on the bedside table, stared blankly at the ceiling, thinking about life.

"Should I call Haidai now that Jiang isn't here?"

Well, yes, quickly call and ask Jiang Yan, a poor kid, about his life experience.

Song Zu'an took the new mobile phone and flicked for a long time. There was only Jiang Ye's phone number in it, and nothing else.

Tsk, absolutely, Jiang Ye's trick is absolutely amazing, full of details!

Song Zuan was not unhappy, he was very happy. "Who doesn't say a word after reading it, my brother Jiang Ye is really good?"

Song Zu'an turned over and got out of bed, opened the window of the room and looked out.

If he is lucky, he can go back to his home like before, and ask Song Nuannuan for Haidai's phone number.

But unfortunately, he was out of luck.

Although the current Jiang and Song families are neighbors, the distance between the houses is too wide to be overturned at all.

"It seems that we can only go through the main entrance."

Song Zuan tiptoed to the door and turned the doorknob at a speed of 0.01 circle per second to minimize the movement.

To avoid making a sound, he went downstairs barefoot.

"Hey, why is this stair railing warm?" Song Zuan reached out to explore the railing beside the steps, but felt a warmth of about 37 degrees Celsius in his hand.

Press the phone to see.

"Σ (ロ;) Oh my god!"

"Where do you want to go?" Jiang Ye's voice cut through the darkness.