Chapter 83

The dance performed by Wen Yifan is not long, and the total time is only three or four minutes. As the music stops, her last move ends.

After a few seconds, Wen Yifan folded up and bowed to the audience. At this moment, she can spare energy to look at the position of her table, and instantly find sang Yan's figure in the crowd.

Wen Yifan gasped and blinked.

After stepping down, Wen Yifan quickly returned to his position.

Sang Yan stares at her.

Wen Yifan's face is wearing makeup, and a small diamond is pasted under his eyes, which looks shiny. After some compliments from other colleagues, she looked at sang Yan and said, "when did you come?"

"Before you start that show." Sang Yan pulled her coat on the back of her chair and put it on her. "What's the matter with your dress? Can there be less cloth? "

“……” Wen Yifan couldn't help laughing, "it's good-looking like this."

Sang Yan didn't speak. He helped her with her coat.

Wen Yifan sat quietly, waiting for his next words, but he didn't jump out for a long time. I don't know if he is pondering the words. She waited a little longer and reminded me, "why don't you comment on my performance?"

"Didn't you just tell me you couldn't dance before?" Sang Yan poured a glass of water again and put it in her hand. His face was flat and his praise seemed to be a little hasty. "It's not very good."

"I've practiced for a long time," Wen Yifan said honestly. "I'm still a amateur."

"It's not amateur." Sang Yan didn't know what her standard was. She put her elbow on the edge of the table, supported her side face, and looked at her all the time. "Besides, it's not cold to wear such a little dance in winter?"

Wen Yifan shook his head: "there is heating."

After that, sang Yan didn't mention her dancing.

Wen Yifan immediately felt that the man was extremely ruthless.

She comforted herself. She danced very well, which should be regarded as a good evaluation.

For a while.

Wen Yifan can use Yu Guang to notice that sang Yan's vision has not moved away from her. Many times, she turned to see him, some doubt: "you do not watch the show?"

Sang Yan raised his eyebrow a little, and made a sound.

“……”

I feel that he is really not interested in these, and Wen Yifan did not force him. But she was afraid that he would be bored. She could only watch the program for a while, so she took the time to talk to him.

Sang Yan answered, playing with her fingers carelessly.

Before the end of the party is the award ceremony.

Wen Yifan's program won the second prize of personal gas, with a bonus of 3000 yuan. Her original main purpose was to give sang Yan an accident, but she didn't think that she could win a prize at this level.

When he came back with the red envelope, Wen Yifan gave it to Sang Yan directly.

Sang Yan looked at her: "how did you give it to me?"

"I just wanted to show you." Wen Yifan's eyes bend down, and his eyes seem to contain bright light. He is very frank, "so I should give you the bonus."

“……” Sang Yan didn't think that he would be spoiled by this girl one day. After a long pause, he suddenly laughed, "OK. I'll take it. "

Before leaving the building, Wen Yifan wanted to change his dancing skirt and go home.

However, sang Yan didn't let her change. He wrapped his long coat around her, covered every corner of her, and then pulled her into the car.

Wen Yifan didn't think too much. He just felt bored after staying too long and wanted to go home earlier.

In the car.

Wen Yifan's nose was slightly frozen red, stroked his skirt and looked in the direction of Sang Yan. As soon as she became alone, she began to feel that his response was too perfunctory.

It's really like a scamp.

Wen Yifan said: "this is my new year's gift to you in advance."

Sang Yan took time to glance at her and answered casually, "I know."

Wen Yifan

But it doesn't seem to take much reaction.

After all, sang Yan was not a good listener.

After thinking about it again, Wen Yifan felt that he shouldn't be so stingy, and his mood was not affected by it any more. Before long, she thought of another thing. She calculated the time and asked, "by the way, when would it be better for us to move?"

Previously, sang Yan had mentioned to her that when the house contract expired, they moved to the house he had burned before.

At that time, Wen Yifan reacted later.

His house has been decorated for two years, and sang Yan never said he would move.

Sang Yan understated: "when do you want to move?"

"If we move before March, we'll have to wait for the time after the year?" Wen Yifan took a look at him and said softly, "I should have more free time then."

"All right."Thinking about contacting the moving company to pack up, Wen Yifan thinks it's a big project. At this time, sang Yan added: "you just pack up your luggage. You don't have to worry about anything else."

Hearing this, Wen Yifan stopped and bent his lips: "good."

As soon as the decision came down, Wen Yifan thought of what happened a long time ago. At that time, because of her sleepwalking behavior, sang Yan said that she would live until she paid off her debt to him.

But he didn't say exactly how to return it.

"By the way, the debt you asked me to pay before --" but Wen Yifan didn't know whether he remembered it or not, and then said, "it seems that we haven't solved it yet?"

Be quiet for a moment.

Sang Yan made a sound in no hurry.

This reaction can't see what it means. Wen Yifan feels that he has forgotten it for a long time and doesn't care too much. Soon the car arrived at the parking lot, and they got off and went home.

Wen Yifan took off his coat and hung it on the clothes rack. He just took off his shoes and wanted to take a bath.

Suddenly.

Sang Yan suddenly hugged her waist from behind and pressed her to the door. It seems that she has been restrained for a long time, and the movement is very heavy, which fits her body closely.

She was caught off guard and turned back subconsciously.

Sang Yan's hot lips had fallen on the back of her neck and moved down her bare skin. His voice was very low, as if he was speaking in an angry voice: "don't you ask me to evaluate?"

“……”

While speaking, sang Yan put his other hand up and rubbed it gently with his finger pulp. He bit off her butterfly bone, as if to vent his desire, and his strength was rough.

The ballet skirt is close to the body, and with this action, Wen Yifan's neck is tilted back later to outline her curve clearly. She felt itchy and faintly painful: "how do you bite people?"

Sang Yan looked as if he hadn't heard of it, and continued the ambiguous and heavy act. For a long time, he straightened up, the tip of his nose gently rubbed against her hair, nibbled at her ear bone, and stuck it to her ear to talk.

“… I want to hide you. "

The moment I saw her on the stage.

Just want to take her back to their own world, all the light on her body are hidden in his arms, do not let others see. But she felt that she should be like this in everyone's eyes.

With light.

Before Wen Yifan could react, his body was in a mess because of his action. She felt sang Yan's hand kneading her body, pulled the pantyhose down, gasped a little and said: "can't pull..."

She looked at him again, dark and with a burning eye.

Sang Yan's appearance is hard, his eyebrows are sharp, and he is indifferent and defiant when he doesn't speak. The lip shape is thin, the radian is straight, at this time the eye is carrying the sentiment, in the cold feeling inexplicably also has the spot desire.

"Why not?"

The more he moves, the more he touches every sensitive part of her.

"Conjoined," Wen Yifan felt like his body was floating in the air, and his eyes gradually floated a layer of water vapor. He tried to keep his voice steady and sob It will break down. "

Staring at her appearance, sang Yan kisses her lips uncontrollably, with the tip of his tongue touching her.

With vague words: "then you teach me."

At the moment of confusion, it seems that he suddenly understands why sang Yan won't let her change her skirt. A flash of thought flashed in Wen Yifan's mind, but immediately dragged him into the affair.

Wen Yifan felt that he was with him, willing to peel himself away a little bit.

Then he offered it.

Sang Yan's body bumped in, with full possessiveness, and a very clear sentence.

"It's time to pay off the debt."

……

This time, perhaps considering her health, sang Yan was not so unrestrained as the night before, but his strength was heavier than all the previous ones. After that, Wen Yifan was carried to the bathroom by him and cleaned up.

Before going to bed, Wen Yifan felt vaguely that sang Yan seemed to have a kiss on her forehead.

I don't know if it's a mistake or something, but he seems to have made a mistake.

"-- show me when you get married."

This year, Wen Yifan's New Year holiday is still from the first day of the year to the third day of the new year. On the night of new year's Eve, she was picked up by sang Yan after work, and he called to pack some clothes and luggage.

Sang Yan looked at her arrangement and said, "I used to stay for three nights."

Wen Yifan nodded.

"I haven't told my parents you want to stay." Sang Yan rubbed her head hard and said casually, "if you're not used to it, just tell me. Let's go back to sleep after the new year's Eve dinner. "

Wen Yifan pulled off his hand: "your hair is messed up."

"Listen to me." Sang Yan was particularly bad. He put his hand back and continued to rub her hair. "How can I just pay attention to my hair? Do I have a conscience?"

Wen Yifan raised his eyes and also stood on tiptoe to rub his hair.

Sang Yan raised her eyebrows.Wen Yifan muttered: "you are so naive."

What he is not allowed to do must be done.

As soon as she started, sang Yan stopped. In turn, he helped her with her hair, which was funny: "who's naive?"

Wen Yifan also slowly stopped. Thinking of her previous words, she thought about it and asked, "where do I sleep when I go to live in your house?"

Sang Yan glanced at her: "sleep with my sister."

Wen Yifan nodded immediately: "that's OK."

“……” This time she agreed so quickly, sang Yan began to feel unhappy again, "no, do you have anything to say to that kid? Would you like to have a room with me

"Yes." Wen Yifan's voice is gentle, and he directly ignores the question of whether he is happy or not. He begins to worry, "but -"

"how?"

"I'm a little afraid that I'll sleepwalk," Wen said. "I'm scared. What should I do?"

“……” Sang Yan stared at her and felt that the girl was like a scum girl. He said coldly, "we've lived together for so long. Why don't you scare me?"

Wen Yifan also looked at him.

Look at each other for three seconds.

Wen Yifan did not open his eyes, and continued to put his clothes into the bag: "then I can't help it." “……”

Afraid that sang Yan's parents would wait too long, Wen Yifan didn't spend too much time to clean it up, and soon it was ready. When she got out of the door and got into sang Yan's car, she felt nervous later, and it was hard for her to sit and stand all the way.

Probably aware of her emotion, sang Yan said: "don't worry."

Wen Yifan: "ah?"

"My parents will only thank you," Sang Yan said, "for letting me find someone."

“……”

Because sang Yan mentioned similar words many times, this time Wen Yifan couldn't help asking: "Why are you so anxious to find someone for you? You're only 26 years old, and you're not very old. I feel very early. "

She doesn't think it's too late to get married before 35.

"The better the conditions, the more difficult it is to find," Sang Yan's appearance is invincible, his tone is arrogant and crazy, "understand?"

“……”

Wen Yifan was used to his appearance and didn't speak any more. He thought about what to say after he came to the door for a while. Fearing that she would make a bad impression, she began to take out a memo and write a manuscript to knock out all kinds of comments.

At the green light, sang Yan looked in her direction.

Noticing what was on her screen, he bent his lower lip without interrupting her behavior.

It didn't take long to get to the downstairs of Sang Yan's house.

Wen Yifan goes to the trunk of the car to pick up the gift he bought and meditates on the manuscript he just wrote on the car. Her face was as usual, and she wanted to be as calm as usual.

Leave a good impression on Sang Yan's parents.

Sang Yan looked at her with interest.

Two people take the elevator up the stairs.

Sonyan pulled the key out of his pocket. Seeing her tight lipline, he pinched her fingertips and said, "OK, don't be nervous. I'll set you off. "

“……” Wen Yifan didn't understand him.

Open the door, Wen Yifan followed sang Yan to go in.

It's spacious and bright inside. As soon as he enters the entrance, Wen Yifan can see Sang Zhi sitting on the sofa watching TV. Hearing the movement, she turned her head and immediately began to laugh, revealing the two pear eddies on her lips.

Sang Zhi called obediently, "elder sister Yifan."

Wen Yifan also said hello to her with a smile.

Sang Yan looked at her and said coolly, "didn't you see me?"

Sang Zhi didn't hear that. He patted the position beside him and said to Wen Yifan enthusiastically, "elder sister Yifan, you sit here."

“……”

The next moment, sang Yan's parents came out of the kitchen.

Wen Yifan met Li Ping, sang Yan's mother, not only on the night of the fireworks show, but also on the two previous occasions when they were called parents in puppy love. Li Ping came to Sang Yan's side.

But Wen Yifan doesn't know whether she remembers herself.

Maybe sang Yan told them in advance. Li Ping said with a smile, "is it Yifan

Wen Yifan nodded: "yes, uncle and aunt, happy new year." Then she handed over the gift she had brought: "this is the new year's gift I prepared for you."

Li Ping wiped her hand on her apron and took it. She looked very gentle: "next time, just come directly. Don't bring any gifts. Sit down for a while. Your uncle and I are ready to eat. "

Wen Yifan offered: "I'll help you."

Sang Yan's father sang Rong said, "no, almost. You're going to watch TV with me for a while

The whole process has been ignored, parents and children sang Yan seems to pay no attention, lazy voice to find a sense of existence, break their warm atmosphere: "then I also watch TV?"

Sang Yan was cold as soon as he made a sound.

The two elders did not speak again.

Sang Zhi, like a melon eater, was watching the play.I don't know why the atmosphere is like this.

Wen Yifan inexplicably thought that sang Yan was scolded every time he called home. Especially during the period when he was injured, she even heard Li Ping say on the phone: "if I don't come back, I'll have another one with your father."

Sang Yan said: "OK, I really want to have another brother."

“……”

Wen Yifan subconsciously looked in the direction of Sang Yan, and then looked back at his parents.

When I was thinking about saying something.

Li Ping's smile collected a few minutes, looked up and down sang Yan: "yes."

As if there had been a long backlog of opinions on him, sang Rong seemed to have cooperated with Li Ping in advance. He went over to support sang Yan's shoulder, raised his hand and opened the door of the entrance: "go back to you."

“……”