After retirement, I became a gangster soul mate [Transmigration Book]

There was a crisp "pop", and everyone who heard it couldn't help but tighten their skin.

It took a big slap for this sound, and the sharp cursing stopped abruptly. Everyone was shocked to see that the little assistant girl who was comparable to the shrew aunt in the vegetable market was tilting her head, and there was a big red slap mark on her face. , with a face full of disbelief, the people around them were far away from them for fear of causing trouble, so how did this strange slap come about!

Couldn't it be that this claw was too excited to slap himself.

Song Jinzhou hurriedly pushed away the people around and let Yu Xian walk in.

Ye Li followed closely behind, setting up a stool.

"Ahem." His voice was a little hoarse, and Song Lingyi handed over a glass of warm pear water.

Lizi poked a small head out of his clothes, looking at the scene in front of him curiously.

"Is it you?!" He Zhi suddenly stepped forward, wanting to cry: "Why are you doing this to me?"

"Where did I offend you? Do you know how much I worked hard for this opportunity? You people trample on other people's dignity with a little money and power. Do you have a conscience?"

Yu Xian felt hot eyes just by looking at it.

He blew on the sweet pear water, rolled his eyes with a smile, and brought it to Song Lingyi's mouth: "Drink some, it's moisturizing."

Song Lingyi took a sip and put the freshly baked puffs Ye Li sent into Yu Xian's mouth.

He Zhi was completely ignored.

Really sobbed silently.

It looked pitiful again.

"Don't want to leave?" Yu Xian was upset when he heard it, and said lightly: "Yes."

He Zhi was overjoyed, a little proud, but still annoyed at being driven away.

"As long as you can stay."

Hearing these words, Song Jinzhou's ears were inexplicably chilled.

But He Zhi only thought it was an unwilling and cruel remark.

Yu Xian raised his eyes to look at the three ghosts floating in mid-air, and the three thin needles flew to pierce between the eyebrows. After a while, a glimmer of light flowed through the dark glasses. He was obviously as dull as before, but somehow felt that "Live" over, no longer like a prop being manipulated by people.

Yu Xian squinted his eyes, and the three ghosts gave him a scorching look, then followed their master with a sinister smile.

Director Zheng glanced at Yu Xian, but didn't ask anything, what should he do next.

Song Jinzhou couldn't help it: "Brother, why did you stay here again?"

Yu Xian pouted his cheeks: "Will you pay for driving her away?"

Song Jinzhou nodded: "It's okay, the money can be compensated."

Yu Xian snorted softly: "Wouldn't it be better to let her lose money?"

Song Jinzhou was a little puzzled: "Ah? She definitely won't be willing to break the contract by herself..."

Yu Xian stood up: "That's not sure, maybe she begged to leave later."

"Where are you going?" Song Lingyi looked up.

Yu Xian stretched out his hand to hold her hand: "Go and see Zhou Yin, and see if this Chao Yi looks good."

Song Lingyi felt awkward for a while, and tilted his head: "It's not necessary."

The real person is here? Why bother to look at a fake.

However, he took the hand and pulled the person back.

At this time, the protagonist of the topic came back, wearing armor with a cold light, full of awe-inspiring aura, and one glance made one's heart tremble. Like."

Zhou Yin shook his head: "This is what Chao Yi looks like in my mind."

Yu Xian narrowed his eyes: "Do you understand or I understand?"

Zhou Yin smiled meaningfully: "That's not sure. After all, people will change. What you know and what I know may not be the same period, or people are the same in front of you and the same in front of me?"

Song Jinzhou's expression was bewildered—it was as if the two of you had really met Chao Yi.

Song Lingyi: "..." Chao Yi Benyi felt a little strange.

Yu Xian snorted: "Anyway, you must not be as handsome as Chao Yi, calm, gentle, or..."

Zhou Yin didn't refute any more, with a smile on his face, but it was a bit more bitter.

The Chao Yi Yu Xian was talking about was not the Chao Yi he wanted to play.

A person who has nothing to worry about is a sharp sword, cold, sharp, and a determination that will never turn back.

Looking at Zhou Yin's expression, Yu Xian felt a little nervous.

"At the beginning, I thought that I would be able to play him well."

"I have studied a lot about Chao Yi's history, but how to put it, it seems that I know what Chao Yi is like innately."

"Maybe I was very familiar with this emperor in my previous life?"

Yu Xian's heart skipped a beat.

Song Lingyi was even more disgusted.

Under the watchful eyes of the two, Zhou Yin's expression suddenly changed, and he lost his seriousness in an instant: "But I feel that I am more familiar with Mr. Yu, and my two previous lives must be better. Thinking about it, Chao Yi is Once the emperor, how can I get in touch with him in that capacity."

Song Lingyi pulled Yu Xian to avoid Zhou Yin's patted hand.

Dangerous eyes sent over: "More familiar?"

Zhou Yin smiled and rolled his eyes: "Yeah, you can speak the same words, and your interests and hobbies are similar."

"If you can have this fate, you have to cherish it. It takes a thousand years of cultivation to get a confidant."

"Mr. Song can't restrict Mr. Yu from making friends either."

Song Lingyi narrowed his eyes slightly, and looked at Song Jinzhou: "Song Jinzhou, what are you calling Yu Xian?"

Song Jinzhou: "Yu, Yu... sister-in-law!"

Song Lingyi looked at Zhou Yin: "Can you understand?"

Zhou Yin narrowed his eyes: "I don't have a ring on my hand, Mr. Yu didn't admit it, and I didn't get a marriage certificate. What do you know?"

Song Lingyi's expression sank: "Song Jinzhou, go home and have a blind date."

"Ahhhh—" Song Jinzhou quickly dragged Zhou Yin and ran away: "Brother, please let me go! I don't want to be a victim of your struggle!"

Yu Xian chuckled, and said meaningfully: "He is right."

Song Lingyi pursed his lips, but said nothing, let go of Yu Xian and went back to deal with his work.

Yu Xian was taken aback for a moment, he wanted Song Lingyi to admit their relationship, but why... this reaction?It's a normal domineering president, why don't you just take him to the Civil Affairs Bureau at this time?Why are you still leaving... Could it be that the relationship has deteriorated in 1000 years? !Or is he really pretending to be affectionate, in fact, Song Lingyi still has pure confidant feelings for him?

No no no!He doesn't allow it!

It seems that it is necessary to increase the dosage of the medicine given by Meng Po!

Director Zheng strives for perfection in filming. He didn't shoot many shots in the whole day. He just revolved around Zhou Yin from beginning to end. Naturally, He Zhi didn't have any part in the scene. He Zhi was rather tactful and didn't come out. Director Zheng was in a good mood It's great, it's the first time since the crew started filming that it went so smoothly.

So all the staff members successfully called it a day without having to work overtime and stay up all night.

midnight.

The person in his arms seemed to have fallen into a nightmare again, and a few uncomfortable moans came out of his mouth.

Song Lingyi opened his eyes, raised his hand and gently stroked Yu Xian's cheek.

"A fish?"

His complexion improved a bit, but his brows were still tightly wrinkled.

Song Lingyi sighed softly, stuffed his chest into his outer arms, and patted Yu Xian's back lightly with his hands.

"Ah!" The shrill scream tore through the tranquility of the night, and it looked particularly eerie in this turbulent valley. Yu Xian sat up suddenly, his eyes were empty, his head was covered with cold sweat, and his face was full of cold sweat. All blood gone.

He turned his head, threw himself on Song Lingyi's body, and touched it with his hands up and down.

It was very warm in the tent, and the two of them only wore a thin thermal shirt to sleep. Song Lingyi could clearly feel the strength and the transmitted temperature when Yu Xian touched his body, his whole body froze, half I raised my hand and didn't know what to do, whether it was more convenient to push people away or bring them in to touch them.

As if Yu Xian hadn't come out of his dream yet, his hands slipped in along his hem.

The real touch of skin to skin seemed to light a fire in his chest.

Song Lingyi quickly grabbed his hand, not knowing whether he wanted to pull it out or get closer.

The powerful beating of the heart came from under his hands.

Yu Xian slowly came back to his senses, really embarrassed.

Even if you wake up!Then you have to pretend not to wake up!

She pulled her hand back abruptly, fell back again, closed her eyes and fell asleep.

Song Lingyi: "...It really is the same as before!"

It made people's hearts ache, and then they turned their heads and clapped their hands as if nothing happened and left.

With a grunt, Yu Xian still turned his back to him and pretended to be asleep.

At this moment, another shrill scream sounded.

The lights outside the tent turned on, and those who got up to check the situation got up, and all of a sudden there was a lot of noise.

Yu Xian pulled up the quilt to cover his head: "Don't let people sleep!"

Song Lingyi raised his hand to pull down the quilt, touched his hot earlobe with his fingers, and took a glass of warm water from the small table beside him: "Drink some, and reduce the fire."

Yu Xian got up to drink water again, Song Lingyi took the opportunity to ask: "So why did you touch me just now?"

"Puff, cough, cough!" Almost sprayed the quilt with water, Yu Xian hurriedly put the cup aside, and replied calmly: "It's not that I fell asleep, I dreamed..."

Song Lingyi raised his eyebrows: "Bai Yueguang?"

Yu Xian: "...Do the math, let's do it."

Song Lingyi's expression was faint: "Oh, is it because you like Bai Yueguang or me?"

Yu Xian: "... Is this comparable?!"

Song Lingyi chuckled: "Do you still want to touch it?"

Yu Xian raised his paw, he didn't want to hit the man's chest, but touched his forehead: "Are you okay?"

Why do you wake up like a hooligan in the middle of the night?

Song Lingyi met the burning eyes dotted with a little bright light, pulled off the hand on his forehead and put it on his chest, with a gentle and long voice: "I'm still here, I've always been here."

Yu Xian was taken aback for a moment, and moved his fingers.

Song Lingyi didn't say anything, and didn't ask, but Yu Xian could feel that he knew everything.

Withdrawing his hand and going back again, the voice was muffled through a layer of quilt: "What's the fuss at night, sleep!"

He wants to sleep, but no one seems to want him to sleep.

The noise outside the tent became more and more noisy, which upset him. When he really wanted to get up and go out to have a look, Song Lingyi wrapped him tightly with a quilt, and gently comforted his ears with a gentle voice: "Don't get up, lie down well , it's cold outside, I'll take care of things."

After speaking, he got up, put on his coat and went out.

A group of people were gathering in front of a tent, which was He Zhi's tent.

Song Lingyi walked over and saw a woman with disheveled hair sitting on a stool, holding her head and looking overly frightened. The two assistants and the female agent beside her kept calming her emotions, but she seemed to be bearing What pain, constant screaming, constant struggle, unable to hear any voices from the people next to me.

His gaze coldly glanced at the ghost who gnawed on He Zhi's arm.

The ghost sensed the approach of the dangerous aura, looked up and was almost frightened away.

She quickly let go of her mouth and pulled the male ghost pulling away the man's hair.

"Fu Ge."

"Boss." The cruel little brother popped out quietly.

"Tie it up and cover your mouth."

"Good boss."

The author has something to say: Yuyu: Ouch, this feel, this line, this tight muscle, touch it more while sleepwalking!

Jiaojiao: In fact, you can touch it when you are awake, and touch it casually

Whoa whoa whoa!Now that we have touched each other, will kisses be far behind?