Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum Chapter 878: The ninety-first bowl of soup (4)

The ninety-first bowl of soup (4)

Qing Huan's tearful eyes stared at Song Yi in confusion. With those eyes, I was afraid that people would give their lives to him willingly. Song Yan couldn't help holding her tighter, this warm and fragrant nephrite in his arms made him feel extremely comfortable. He whispered in Qing Huan's ear: "I will help you solve these problems, but you have to promise me that from now on, follow me wholeheartedly."

“…how to solve it?”

"Don't worry." He kissed Qinghuan's lips and felt the sweet temperature emanating from her body, almost uncontrollable. "But you have to do what I ask you to do."

She looked bewildered.

"From now on, I think I don't have a younger brother, and I don't need to go to school. You can go wherever I go." Song Yan knew that such a requirement was a bit harsh for a good girl, but it was necessary Yes, otherwise she is just a weapon to be used. In the end, her brother will die, and she will die too. Staying by his side and being his woman is the best choice.

Qing Huan hummed with a cry, and took the initiative to reach out and hug Song Yan's neck, her voice soft and trembling: "I'm afraid..."

She didn't even know how she was targeted or why it was herself, only that one day she suddenly received a call from her brother for help, and then she was blindfolded and taken to a strange place, A masked person gave her a photo and a knife with an address written on the back of the photo. They asked her to kill someone, and if she succeeded, they would let her brother go and give them a sum of money.

Qing Huan didn't want the money, but she really couldn't ignore her brother. So she mustered up her courage, took the train for three days and three nights, and took several buses, and finally came to this place called Binhai City. The moment she stood at the door, she was full of fear and anxiety. The biggest blow she suffered in her life was the death of her parents. Apart from that, she had been living a simple and ordinary life, and then suddenly one day, she was involved in this terrifying whirlpool.

A miniature video camera and wiretap were installed on her body to prevent her from escaping or calling the police, and also to communicate the results of the assassination to those behind the scenes in a timely manner. She didn't know who Song Yan was at all, and the hand holding the knife was shaking. At that moment, she didn't know how many times she thought, if she really killed this person, would she be able to live with peace of mind for the rest of her life?

Being seen through by Song Yi, Qing Huan was relieved, but couldn't hide her fear. Of course it's best not to kill people, but if this person doesn't die, her brother will not end well. This kind of anxiety makes Qing Huan want to cry, they are just ordinary people, why did such absurd and terrifying fate befall them?

Now Song Ye takes care of everything for her and woos her, even if she doesn't have any love for him in her heart, she judges that believing Song Ye is the best way to do it. If you don't go to school, you won't go to school. If you don't see your brother, you won't see your brother. Your brother is smart and sensible. Even without her, he will definitely live well. Therefore, her hugging Song Yan's neck represented acceptance of his courtship. At the same time, she was an ordinary person, and she couldn't calm down and see her brother's safety. She couldn't follow him like this.

"Be good." Song Yi hugged her, made her sit higher than him, then held her back with big hands and kissed her. "There's nothing to be afraid of, I'm here."

Although Song Yi said he would help Qing Huan rescue his younger brother, he didn't seem to do anything at all. Because he didn't have to go to work on Sunday, he first took her to the bathroom to wash and change clothes, and then took out the breakfast that had been prepared a long time ago. After the two of them finished breakfast, he took her out. At first, Qing Huan thought he was going to take her to the police station and wanted to stop her, but she was stunned by the final destination - the department store...

What do you do in a place like this?

She soon learned that Song Yi brought her here to buy clothes and some daily necessities for women. She didn't have a toothbrush in the morning, so he used his. Song Yan seemed to enjoy this kind of intimacy very much, but Qing Huan had something in her heart, so she wasn't interested anyway. He took her to buy a lot of things, and took her to dinner at noon.

After lunch, I went home to take a nap. Song Yi held her in his arms. She listened to his breathing and fell into a deep sleep. . When he woke up, it was a different world for Qing Huan. Originally, Song Yi's house was cold, simple and deep, but when she woke up, she found that the house had undergone overwhelming changes. If it was a single man's apartment before, it has now become a love nest for passionate lovers.

There is a budding rose in the crystal vase at the head of the bed, the quilt cover is replaced with a blue sky star, a layer of hand-patterned carpet is spread under the bed, there are more paintings on the wall, and there are still more on the bay window Chlorophytum, in short this apartment looks full of home atmosphere.

Song Yi is a very romantic person. When he wants to give, he can make all the women in the world heartbeat. He fell in love with Qing Huan at first sight, so he was willing to do anything for her. For Qing Huan, the most amazing thing is not that the style has changed, but that these changes are all to her liking. Whether it's a cartoon pillow or a half-human-high doll, or a small and fresh mural and ornaments, all of them are her favorites!

In addition, a cloakroom magically appeared in the bedroom. In it were the clothes, bags, and shoes that Song Yi bought for her today. He had already arranged them so neatly that he even put his underwear in separate columns.

It's like a dream.

But only one thing hasn't changed - her pajamas are still Song Yi's shirt. He has prepared several and folded them on the bedside, afraid that she doesn't know what to use, and wrote a post-it note telling her that this is her pajamas.

Song Yi's calligraphy is very beautiful and very strong.

But...how much is a librarian's salary? Not to mention anything else, the clothes bought while shopping in the morning are an astonishing number. Qing Huan watched Song Ling swipe his card without blinking.

He is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise no one would kill him. Then... who is he?

Qing Huan sat on the bed in a daze, and didn't even notice that Song Yi came in and hugged her from behind. The slender waist was clasped by the big palm, Song Yi's chin rested on her shoulder, her thin lips kissed her soft little ears, and she blew into it vaguely: "Do you like it?"

She didn't speak.

"You should like this style, right?"

"...How did you know?" Qing Huan asked murmured, feeling that she was completely open without any secrets. She knew exactly what she liked about the other person, but she only knew his name and nothing else. known.

"I know everything." Song Yi kissed her and bit her earlobe, without any force, but it was very itchy, and Qing Huan had a small pimple on her body. The man's breath smelled very good, making her dizzy and bewildered. "There is nothing in this world that can hide from me."

Qing Huan gasped for a while, and immediately made Song Yi's enthusiasm for her burn. He originally wanted to invite her to dinner. He lit a candle, opened champagne, and fried steak. Tonight should be very romantic. , you should have dinner first, then take a couple bath, and then go to Wushan together.

But now he wants to eat her first.

As soon as Qing Huan woke up, Song Yi brought her into a beautiful scene again.

After the incident, she was exhausted, she was carried by him, took a shower, and then carried her to the kitchen. In the candlelight, the man's handsome brows and eyes were extraordinarily gentle, which made her heart beat faster. Song Yan carefully helped her cut the steak into small pieces that were easy to eat, and then stared at her with a smile, as if she was a little fairy and couldn't get enough of it. Because he was watching, Qing Huan couldn't help but drank a glass of champagne, Song Yan immediately filled her up, and she drank it again... A whole bottle of champagne, Song Yan probably drank a glass, and the rest The next one was all drunk by Qinghuan.

So she was drunk.

She was very clingy when she was drunk, staring at you with watery eyes, not making noise or making a fuss, but if you wanted to leave her, she would hum and act like a spoiled child. It's so cute, Song Yi already likes her very much, and believes that she is his own woman, but I didn't expect her to be more cute. Will she be more cute when the two are together for a long time? Did you grow up eating cute?

Not only is he clingy and coquettish, but he is also very lazy. He has to hug and must hug him, but he refuses to move his feet. He hums in Song Yi's arms, and then suddenly starts crying and calling his brother.

No wonder I'm not very happy all day, I was thinking about my brother.

Last night when she was tired and fell asleep, Song Yi resolved the whole matter. Without telling her, she wouldn't think he was deliberately lying to her for a joke, right?

Probably just saying it doesn't work, seeing is believing.

Song Yan called the leader to ask for leave, because he has a good working attitude and never asked for leave for more than a year, so the leader simply approved it neatly, and did not forget to tell him to come back early-since Song Yan came to work, the book The library is very lively, and even the cake shops around the library, milk tea shops, etc. are doing well!

So cute, Song Yan thought, he just made a phone call, and she felt that she was being ignored, and he was entangled to hug and kiss. Before he finished speaking, she hummed, and the leader on the other end was stunned: "Xiao Song..."

"Sorry, it's my girlfriend." Song Yi kissed Qing Huan, and she immediately came to bite his beautiful thin lips, so he said goodbye in his busy schedule, hugged her and laughed, "You'll have to get drunk a few more times in the future."

Such a precious scene cannot be missed. Fortunately, there are miniature cameras all over the house, so this scene must be recorded, and he can enjoy it slowly in the future when no one is there.