This night, they cried bitterly, crying tired before going to bed.
The next day, Aunt Zhang woke up to find that Mu Qiu was missing, along with Mu Qiu's important personal belongings. Guess Mu Qiu is gone, Aunt Zhang can not help a burst of sadness.
Miss alone, left home, where can she go?
There is a magpie mountain thirty miles away from Wangdong city. On the hillside is a temple called yuezhao nunnery. It is the most famous place for Buddhist cultivation in this area of hundreds of miles.
In the early morning of this day, the yuezhao nunnery on magpie mountain ushered in the first ray of light in the morning. The snow was covered with gold.
When the gate of yuezhao nunnery was opened, a nun in a gray robe stepped out on the white snow on the stairs, and saw a young girl kneeling in the vast snow.
The girl is wearing a blue gray down jacket. On her big face, she has a pair of smart eyes. She is very spiritual.
But her face, full of pain.
This desperate man, exhausted by his conscience.
Master Huiru stared at the girl for a moment, then stepped on the snow to come to her, and asked in a calm voice, "benefactor, what can I do for you?"
The girl looked up at Huiru, her eyes full of helplessness and pain. She told master Huiru: "master, my name is mu Qiu. I have done a lot of bad things. I have a kind and gentle mother and a murderous father, but they are all dead, because of me
"Master, I am in pain. I can't sleep all night. Once I fall asleep, I can always dream that my mother is lying on the ground covered with blood and ask why I hurt her. My father scolded me every night in his dream, scolded me as pork, cursed me to be punished by heaven. Master, will you ferry me
Mu Qiu is like holding a life-saving straw, holding the wrist of master Huiru tightly. "Master, I really can't bear it. Tell me, is there any way to forget the pain? If I go to Buddhism and devote myself to practice, can I relieve this pain? "
Huiru didn't make a statement, but asked her, "what kind of evil have you done?"
Mu Qiu left tears of regret. She told Huiru frankly: "I almost killed my sister. I killed the newborn fetus in my mother's stomach. I also instigated my father to commit crimes for me. Because of me, my father was sentenced to death, and my mother died of sudden cerebral hemorrhage due to stimulation. "
Mu Qiu tells her crimes one by one. After listening, the color of suspicion in Hui Ru's eyes is getting deeper and deeper. Looking at such a kind and beautiful girl, how could she have done such cruel and inhuman things?
Huiru has a pair of wise and deep eyes. She looks Mu Qiu from head to toe for a long time, and then tells her, "if you enter my Buddhist school and concentrate on your study, you may forget the pain. But the cultivation of Buddhism and Taoism is all about cultivating one's mind. Benefactor, if you want me to ferry you, you need to ask your own heart. Are you willing to let me Buddha cross you
Mu Qiuwei was stunned.
To cultivate Buddhism and Taoism is to cultivate one's mind.
With this sentence, she cried directly and wiped away her tears. Mu Qiu said sincerely: "master, I am willing to enter Buddhism."
Seeing that she sincerely wanted to escape into Buddhism, master Huiru took Mu Qiu's hand, looked at the gate of the temple behind her, and said, "follow me into this door, and the world of mortals will have nothing to do with you. You can think about it."
In a flash, many pictures flashed through Mu Qiu's mind.
The mother who loved her and loved her but was indirectly killed by her, spoiled her even though she finally scolded and regretted her father, appreciated Cheng Yanmo, who cherished her but had to break up with her, and Song Ci, who was able to kill her completely but finally let her die...
laughter and pain screams all ring in Mu Qiu's mind. She has been so bad, but there are still people willing to leave a way for her, she should wake up!
When she handed her hand to master Huiru, Mu Qiu told her, "I would like to enter my Buddhist sect and stay with qingdeng ancient Buddha for a long time, and never enter the world of mortals."
"Amitabha, my Buddha is merciful. Please follow me in."
Mu Qiu stands up and follows Huiru into yuezhao nunnery.
From then on, there was no Muqiu, the youngest daughter of the Mu family, but there was a female Buddhist disciple with the name of "forgetting dust".
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in accordance with Han Zhan's instructions, long Yu has been paying close attention to Mu Qiu's trend.
This morning, Mu Qiu went to Magpie mountain alone, worshipped Buddhism and practiced Buddhism, which was soon conveyed to Han Zhan by Long Yu.
At that time, Han Zhan was standing on the top floor of Yulong Building, staring at the rolling river in the distance.
"Mr. Han, Mu Qiu has already fled to Buddhism and moved into yuezhao nunnery. She worships master Huiru as her teacher, and master Huiru takes her Dharma name and forgets dust."
Han Zhan was surprised to hear the news. "She went into Buddhism." It's good to do so. I hope that the places of Buddhist cultivation can clean Mu Qiu's turbid soul. "I see."
After hanging up long Yu's phone, Han Zhan gave song porcelain a phone call.
It was supposed to be the day of Songci's menstruation yesterday. Noticing that the menstrual period was delayed by one day, song porcelain rushed to buy a pregnancy test stick and planned to verify it in two days. When he received the call from Han Zhan, song porcelain just came out of the drugstore."What are you doing, porcelain treasure?"
Without Mu Mian, a potential enemy, song porcelain now dares to drive out alone. She sat in aoyu-1, turned on the intelligent driving mode of aoyu-1, and then lay down in her chair to talk to Han Zhan. "Driving."
Han Zhan said with a smile, "mentally retarded mode?" In private, the "intelligent mode" of Han Zhan's car and song's porcelain tube's car is called "intellectual disability mode."
Song porcelain tut two times, said: "I just bought a pregnancy test stick to go."
Han Zhan was slightly stunned.
"Has your period been postponed?" He also had a vague expectation that song porcelain would be pregnant.
Song porcelain nodded and realized that Han Zhan couldn't see her nod. Then she said, "I should have come yesterday, but I haven't come yet. I came to the drugstore to buy a pregnancy test stick."
"I'll test it if I don't come in two days." It's too early to be sure.
"Good." At this time, we should say something nice to please song porcelain. After thinking about it, Han Zhan suddenly asked, "would you like to come to Yulong Building and enjoy the mountains and rivers we have laid down with me?"
Han zhanle has never been interested in the movie "Han zhanle". Hearing this, she asked Han Zhan, "when will the new company be established?"
Han Zhan told song porcelain: "this month's Christmas."
As early as a month ago, Zeus Airlines released the news of its successful acquisition of Shenghui Technology Co., Ltd., Huiteng Automobile Co., Ltd., Dongying real estate company, Jetta International Hotel Co., Ltd., and feather brokerage company.
When the news was released, it shocked the whole country.
We should know that both Shenghui technology company, Huiteng automobile and Dongying real estate are big enterprises in China. One of the most successful vehicles in the world is Aoyu.
Such a powerful company has been merged by Zeus airlines, so Zeus aviation is a multi bull existence?
The key point is that Zeus has acquired more than one Huiteng Automobile Co., Ltd., and it has also acquired three other enterprises with the same status, as well as the emerging emerging emerging emerging brokerage company with considerable development prospects.
Zeus aviation has become a Colossus, it has stood on the domestic pyramid, has become the proud existence of Chuandong group.
The name of this company is less than ten years old!
Everyone is very curious, what is the origin of Zeus aviation? Who is the boss behind it?
"That's the day after tomorrow." Song porcelain was a little surprised, because she had the impression that Zeus international was founded in 2021. As soon as it was born, it surpassed Chuandong group and became a leading enterprise in wangdongcheng.
Han Zhan also became the richest man in wangdongcheng.
In those years, Han Zhan was very popular in wangdongcheng. He was rich and handsome. Although he was a little disabled, he couldn't hold money!
At that time, the unmarried girls wanted to marry Han Zhan, the married women wanted to divorce and marry Han Zhan, the older women wanted to marry their daughter to Han Zhan, and a group of men also wanted to get hold of Han Zhan.
In a word, Han Zhan is equivalent to RMB, or the kind of RMB that can speak.
"Yes, the day after tomorrow." Han Zhan told song porcelain: "there will be a grand party the day after tomorrow, when all the business leaders of the country will come to attend, and many big stars will come to join us. Song porcelain, it's time for you to make the show. "
Song porcelain chuckled, "brother Han, I really like what you said." Song porcelain couldn't help but take out the small mirror in the bag, and looked at her beautiful life frequently.
Her mouth tut two times, asked Han Zhan: "Han brother, Han brother, who is the most beautiful woman in the world?"
Han Zhan accompanies her to act, "Song porcelain, of course, is young, beautiful and sexy."
Song porcelain: "your mouth is so sweet!"
Han Zhan is amused by her. When he finished laughing, he suddenly said, "Muqiu has become a monk."
Song porcelain: "ah? What? " She thought she was wrong. "Married or married?"
"Becoming a monk."
Song porcelain's smile was all closed. "No kidding."
"It's true. She went to yuezhao temple and became a female Buddhist disciple." Knowing that song porcelain must be full of doubts, Han Zhan told her: "I don't trust that woman, so let long Yu guard her for 24 hours. Long Yu saw Mu Qiu go to Magpie mountain this morning. He went to yuezhao nunnery, shaved his hair and became a female disciple
If Long Yu saw it with his own eyes, there could be no fake.
Song porcelain reaction slow half beat, back to God, said: "I know."
"Then I'll wait for you at Yulong mansion? There's a seafood restaurant nearby. It's delicious. Come here and I'll take you to eat. "
Song porcelain: "that's not good. Seafood is cold. It's not good for the children in my stomach." When she was pregnant, song porcelain became a mother.
Han Zhan's voice sank to smile, just said: "then eat barbecue."
"That's not good. Barbecue is easy to get fat.""Good, the meat eating child is strong." Han Zhan coaxed song porcelain with a word.
"That's all right. Have the barbecue." After hanging up the phone, song porcelain readjusted the driving route and sat in the car in a trance.
Song porcelain doesn't want Du Tingting's heart to stay in the body of a bad girl. She deliberately let Mu Qiu go to the execution site to watch Mu Mian's execution. She wanted to awaken Mu Qiu's conscience through Mu Mian's death, so that she could understand that bad things will eventually be punished.
Mu Qiu, as song porcelain had expected, knew that he was regretful and afraid, and that he wanted to change his mind and start a new life. But she went directly to the temple to become a nun, which was unexpected by song porcelain.
Out of home, is completely cut off with Cheng inkstone all possible, she is holding how much courage to do this thing.
Mu Qiu is really a ruthless man, and he is good at doing things.
However, it is also very good for mu Qiu to escape to Buddhism. She recites sutras and knocks on wooden fish every day. She is influenced by Buddhism. I hope she can do good deeds to the sun.
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Aoyu No.1 took song porcelain to the downstairs of Yulong Building and went to find an empty parking space for parking. Song porcelain was curious to follow the rear of the car. Seeing that Aoyu No.1 really parked herself in the parking space, she was stunned.
Good guy, no wonder this car will become the best-selling car in the world, so intelligent, who can not love it?
Yulong Building has become a new Internet star in Wangdong city. Tourists come to take photos and punch in the square. The vendors selling balloons and sugar gourd are doing a very good business. They are all laughing.
Song porcelain went to the square in front of the building and looked up at the four magnificent words on the top of the building -
Zeus international.
A noble and domineering atmosphere, fluttering to the face!
She has a proud heart in her heart. This is her man's property! She's a real man. She's good at everything.
Han Zhan's office is located in the east of the top floor of the building, covering an area of about 200 square meters. In addition to his office area, the top floor is full of conference rooms and meeting rooms of all sizes.
The decoration style of Han Zhan's office is still black and white, which is stable and grand, and low-key and luxurious. He seems to love French windows very much. In addition to the load-bearing columns and walls, the rest of the walls have been made into large-area floor to floor windows. All the electric remote-control curtains are opened and the light is bright.
Song porcelain found that he separated an independent world with half a wall in his office, which was designed as a children's paradise with children's basketball rack, ocean ball, constant temperature swimming pool and LEGO playing area.
Song porcelain stares at the children's paradise. Her expression is a little surprised. She can't help but laugh at Han Zhan: "brother Han, you are preparing a children's paradise in the office. Are you going to be the director of the nursery?"
Hearing song porcelain's words, Han Zhan said, "don't be poor. This is for our children."
Song porcelain has been guessed.
But she was curious, "why prepare a children's paradise in the office?"
"It's convenient for you to bring your children to play. If you go on business or go out to play alone, the children can also be left with me and I will bring them." Han Zhan arranged everything clearly.
Song porcelain subconsciously said: "I like children very much, where can I leave him to go chic."
"It's too early to say that." Han Zhan picked up a basketball on the ground and threw it into the basket.
He catches the ball, stares at the young and beautiful song porcelain, and says earnestly: "I know you like children, but porcelain treasure, you are not 23 years old, you are still a child who loves playing. But it's a lot more difficult and boring than you think, from giving birth to raising children. If the child has a bad temper and makes you unhappy every day, you will always want to leave the child and go to relax alone
"At that time, I was the only one to take care of the children." Considering these problems, Han Zhan specially asked people to prepare a children's paradise in his office.
Song porcelain knew that Han Zhan was right. It's one thing to like children, but it's another to be patient with children.
For Han Zhan's comprehensive consideration, song porcelain felt warm and happy and married a good man who loved her.
But she is not serious. She laughingly looks at Han Zhan and shakes her head. She says, "is it a distortion of human nature or a decline of morality for the once mature and stable hegemonic president who once became a bottle father?"
Han Zhan throws the basketball to song porcelain.
Song porcelain caught the basketball and heard Han Zhan say, "it's the power of love."
The eyes of the Song Dynasty porcelain became deeper and deeper. "You love me." She said positively.
Han Zhan looked at her deeply and did not deny it.
Song porcelain's heart is jubilant, this kind of marriage after a few months can still feel the heartbeat is too sweet. Song porcelain continued to look at the office and noticed a leather bed behind a glass screen.
Song porcelain went to the double bed and sat down. She sat like a swan, elegant and noble. "I guess you made this bed for the little secretary." Song porcelain intentionally wronged Han Zhan.
Han Zhan took off his suit coat and walked towards song porcelain like a shooting star. In front of song porcelain, Han Zhan holds song porcelain chin in his left hand, lifts her cheek, and makes her look up to himself.Han Zhan pressed song porcelain's lips with his gloved thumb. He hinted to her: "Secretary song, it's time to perform your duties."
The sound of "Secretary of song" made all the bones of song porcelain shriek and numb.
Secretary song's pool of spring water was stirred and turned upside down, but her expression was calm. Her eyes were like silk, and her hands were clinging to Han Zhan's arm. She asked him, "Han Zhan, my salary is very expensive. Can you afford it?"
Han Zhan: "life is for you, is that enough?"
Song porcelain curled his mouth, "no chance." After that, song porcelain thought of Han Zhan's death in the earthquake in order to save himself. Her heart trembled, busy and said: "who rare your life, I don't want you to give me your life."
How can she be.
Han Zhan then said, "well, give me to you, or?"
"This one
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in order to finish Han Zhan, song porcelain had a good aftertaste. She sighed: "Han, you are so gentle today." She's just like a pigeon egg. I dare not use my strength to touch her.
Han Zhan held her waist, chin against song porcelain's head, he said: "dare not fool, afraid you really pregnant."
Song porcelain smiles and falls asleep in Han Zhan's arms.
When he wakes up, Han Zhan takes song porcelain to have a barbecue. Song porcelain while eating meat, feel guilty at the same time, "so eat down I will fat."
"You can lose weight when you have a baby."
"... OK."
In order to raise children, song porcelain ate a plate of streaky pork, a plate of fat cattle, and a portion of leek eggs. After dinner, they went to Liyao's clothing store and took the dress to wear tomorrow.
The next morning, song porcelain woke up and found his trousers dirty. Song porcelain was a little discouraged when she found her aunt coming. She can't help but say to Song Fei, "Song Fei, my big aunt is here and I'm not pregnant. 】
Song Fei was relieved to see the news.
Song Fei: [Oh, yeah, that's a pity. 】
Song Ci always felt that Song Fei's words were perfunctory. Thinking of the Haikou that Song Fei had boasted that day, she asked Song Fei, "where have you been with Yan Jiang? 】
Song Fei: [I will take him this afternoon. 】
Song porcelain: [! 】
Song porcelain was aroused by gossip. She quickly sent a voice to ask Song Fei: "Song Fei, how are you going to take him? Tell me, I can give you an analysis of whether it is reliable. 】
Song Fei replied to her with a voice: "I made three plans. The first step is to fill him with wine and force him to do it while he is half drunk. The second step is to prepare the diamond ring, propose to him, and ask for the same bed when he is moved. Third, direct administration. 】 ! 】No wonder his father said that Song Fei had an antisocial personality, which was a man's business?
Song Fei asks Song Ci modestly: "which plan do you think is more reliable? 】
Song porcelain left a bitter tear for Yan Jiang, then said without conscience: "the second, the second plan."
Song Fei: [I think so. 】
Song Fei is busy preparing for the battle of courtship at noon today, and has no time to deal with song porcelain. After hanging up the video, Song Fei put on an extra long down jacket, stepped on sports shoes, and drove to the mall.
Song Fei goes straight to the jewelry store.
"Hello, miss," she asked with a smile, "do you want to see a necklace or an earring bracelet Generally, girls who go shopping alone in jewelry stores will look at these things.
Song Fei goes to the counter and glances at the various commodities in the glass counter.
She has a phobia of choice, simply do not choose, directly to the cabinet sister said: "take out the men's ring in your shop, I'll have a look." After a pause, he said, "don't show me the cheap ones." She doesn't deserve her little egg.
"Yes, just a moment, please."
The cabinet sister selects eight male rings and puts them in front of Song Fei.
Song Fei thinks that each one is similar. Anyway, it's very good-looking. She doesn't understand this. So she asks the cabinet sister, "which one is more suitable for marriage proposal?"
Cabinet elder sister Leng next, not quite sure to ask Song Fei: "miss want to propose to her boyfriend?"
Song Fei nods.
Nowadays, men are able to propose to men. What's a woman's proposal to a man? "What kind of boy is Miss's boyfriend?" she asked Song Fei
Noticing the man on the billboard in the store, Song Fei raised his finger lazily, pointed at the billboard and said, "that's it."
"This is our spokesman, Mr. Yan Jiang. Is Miss's boyfriend this type? Mr. Yan Jiang's personal temperament is very suitable for our brand products. If your boyfriend is of this type, I will recommend this one for you... "
the cabinet sister picked out a platinum ring inside the ring. There is a curved golden wavy line in the middle of the ring, which looks like golden quicksand. It is simple and unique. Song Fei stares at the ring and imagines the picture of it being worn on his finger by Yan Jiang. He thinks it's pretty good.
"Just it."
After buying the ring, Song Fei became a poor force in an instant.On the way home, passing a flower shop, Song Fei stops and opens wechat, looking at the remaining 147 yuan in the change. Don't give up the child, can't cover the wolf, be generous to your man!
Song Fei gets out of the car and goes into the flower shop.
The store manager is a gentle girl. She is taking care of a bird of paradise. Seeing Song Fei enter the room, she takes a water spray pot and asks Song Fei, "welcome. What do you want to buy?"
Song Fei is a practical school. She said, "I only have 147 yuan. I want to buy some roses. How much do you think I can buy?"
The store manager was stunned and then said, "it's not a holiday. Roses cost 10 yuan a flower. You can buy 11 roses. I'll help you wrap them up beautifully."
Song Fei nodded, "OK, just 11."
"Yes, just a moment."
Song Fei sits in the car with a rose in her arms. After thinking about it, she sends a message to Yan Jiang.
After returning home, with the recommendation of his university tutor, Yan Jiang entered the General Administration of Wangdong police station to do a medical practice. That day, he was studying a body that was beyond recognition when his mobile phone rang.
Knowing that Song Fei is sending a text message, Yanjiang quickly takes off his gloves and takes out his mobile phone to read the content of the message.
Song Fei: [will you be back at noon? I have something to discuss with you. 】
Song Fei is Yan Jiang's life, where can Yan Jiang not go back?
Yan Jiang: [I'll be back. 】
at noon, he had a two-hour lunch break. Considering that it took 40 minutes to drive back and forth, and it was not clear what song Fei wanted to talk to himself, Yan Jiang took an hour off with his leaders.
He drove home and smelled the meat.
Every time she comes home, Yan Jiang holds Song Fei in her arms and takes a hard breath in her neck. Just like a baby with a milk addiction, Song Fei is also Yan Jiang's addiction.
Yan Jiang walks to the kitchen, hugs Song Fei and takes a hard breath. When he looked up again, he found that Song Fei was frying beef ribs, which were almost ripe and fragrant.
It's a good skillet. It's like a few skillets. Song Fei turned off the fire, put the steak bone in a Western dish, and said to Yan Jiang, "take it over. I've also made pasta. I'll have dinner later."
Yanjiang loosened her waist, took the plate and asked her curiously, "what day is today?" It takes a lot of time to cook pasta. Song Fei doesn't like to eat or make pasta. So what special day is today?
Song Fei said, "secret."
Her expression of indifference and secret is lovely and interesting to Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang sat at the table and waited. After only a few minutes, song porcelain added a good flavor to the pasta and served it out.
Ready to eat, Yan Jiang asked song porcelain: "you said something on the phone to tell me, what is it?"
"Eat first, then finish." Now, the food is wasted.
Yanjiang was intrigued by curiosity and ate a little faster. After eating a few mouthfuls of pasta and two slices of beef, Song Fei put down his knife and fork and stood up. "I'm full. You remember to wash the dishes."
"Well, good."
Yan Jiang is also full, he empties the residue, throws the tableware into the dishwasher, buries his head in the cupboard to look for dishwashing powder, and then he hears the footsteps coming downstairs.
Yan Jiang turned around and asked Song Fei, "ah Fei, where is the dishwashing powder?" Looking back completely, he sees Song Fei after changing clothes. Yan Jiang is stunned on the spot.
Song Fei, she even wore a skirt, or a sexy strapless dress!
Two very thin straps hung on the thin white shoulders, which made the clavicle attractive. Sexiness is not only round and smooth, but also some people's sexiness. It is the charm in the skeletal eyes.
When Song Fei looks at herself with her ice cold eyes, Yanjiang feels numb and her soul is broken down.
Yan Jiang didn't expect Song Fei to have such a side.
He stares at Song Fei in her dress and the rose in her arms. His expression is very surprised, and he feels more and more suspicious.
What is Song Fei going to do?
Song Fei steps on flat bottomed fur slippers and walks to Yan Jiang.
She handed the big bunch of roses to Yan Jiang, who looked down at the roses and breathed. "This is for me?" Yan Jiang's tone is gentle and irresistible.
Song Fei nodded lazily. "For you."
Yan Jiang was so fond of it that he reached out and was about to take the rose when he heard Song Fei say, "there is a surprise hidden in it. To take the rose is to take the surprise. Anything, once sent out, will not be recycled, you think about it. "
Song Fei's "surprise" is usually a shock. Hearing this, Yan Jiang's hand quickly took back.
Yan Jiang wanted the rose very much, but he was worried that there were some strange things like poisonous snake and itching powder hidden in the rose. Yan Jiang touched the back of his hand uneasily, and asked Song Fei in a tone of consultation: "can you tell me what the surprise you are talking about?"
Song Fei's tone was cool and light: "No
Yan Jiang's expression is chatty."No?" Song Fei received the flowers in her arms and turned to go outside the gate. When she turned around, she said, "don't forget it. Anyway, it's a worthless thing."
"I want it!" Yan Jiang quickly came around, snatched the rose in her arms, and went to the tea table with the rose in her arms.
But this is the first time that he was killed by the snake. He thought that when the flowers were about to wither, they should be made into dried flowers in advance and stored for as long as possible.
Yan Jiang sat on the carpet. He stared at the rose and couldn't guess what terrible things were hidden in it. "You said surprise, should not be that kind of skin contact will let me toxic itching things?" After being buried in the pit by Song Fei, Yan Jiang has a psychological shadow.
Song Fei shrugged, "who knows."
Yan Jiang hesitated for a moment, or reached out to the rose. At this time, Song Fei suddenly said, "don't be afraid. Even if you are poisoned, I have an antidote here."
Yan Jiang:...
Yan Jiang, who had once regarded death as his own, suddenly made a mistake.
But no matter what the surprise Song Fei is preparing, Yan Jiang still wants to see it.
He began to explain his last words to Song Fei: "my bank card password is the same, all are the last three numbers of your birthday, plus 111. Your name is written on all the properties in my name, and you will get all my inheritance when I die. "
Song Fei directly kicked him on the buttocks, "if you want to see it, you can see it. If you don't see me throw it away, grind it and haw!"
Yan Jiang was kicked, which is honest.
With a fierce heart, he reached out to the rose to look for "surprise". He opened every rose with vigilance, and then he saw a velvet box.
At this time, Yanjiang has not realized what will happen next.
He also firmly believed that Song Fei contained such disgusting things as scorpions and insect eggs in the box. He picked up the box and shook it. He didn't hear anything. He said, "is it a cricket?"
With that, he narrowed his eyes warily and opened the box.
When he saw the male ring standing quietly inside the box, all the emotions in Yan Jiang's eyes turned into shock.
Beside him, Song Fei leaned against the sofa and said, "the cricket in your hand is worth 68000 yuan."
Yan Jiang stares at the crickets, his throat is burning hot, and his brain can't move. "This is..." Yanjiang picked up the ring and asked Song Fei, "ah Fei, are you proposing to me?"
Song Fei grabs a short hair and is embarrassed. She asks Yan Jiang, "do you want to kneel down?" Tut, my first proposal, I'm not proficient in business. Song Fei takes the ring from Yan Jiang's hand and kneels down on one knee in front of Yan Jiang.
Yan Jiang was shocked.
Song Fei holds the ring and starts to propose --
"I started to cover you when I was eight years old."
When she was eight years old, Yan Jiang was twelve years old, and she was just about to graduate from primary school. That year, his father and mother abandoned him one after another, and he followed his grandmother to live an orphan life. That year, Yan Jiang began to be bullied and abused in school. Who let him have such a perverted father?
But also that year, he had an intersection with the neighbor's cool and intelligent monster girl. Knowing Song Fei is the only beauty in Yan Jiang's incomplete youth.
It's been nearly two months since I came back to look at Dongcheng. Yanjiang's skin has returned to its original color, very white and delicate. Song Fei stares at Yan Jiang's delightful face, and the ice in his eyes gradually melts.
Song Fei said, "from eight to fourteen, I covered you for six years. Raising animals is addictive and emotional, not to mention a person. " After a pause, Song Fei's eyes became serious and firm. She said to Yan Jiang, "I still want to cover you all my life. You'd better give me a chance."
Yan Jiang subconsciously asked Song Fei, "if you don't have this chance, would you do this?"
Song Feimei's head was wrinkled, and her sight was full of ice and frost, "beat you to death." This answer has Song Fei's personal style.
Yan Jiang laughed.
"Ah Fei, I accept your proposal." He directly took the ring from Song Fei's hand and put it on his middle finger.
Seeing this, Song Fei was relieved. She took aim at Yan Jiang's middle finger and felt that the ring was suitable for him. She didn't buy it wrong.
Yan Jiang also took off the necklace on his neck and took down the platinum ring. He knelt down and put the ring on Song Fei with the same posture.
When he put on the ring, Yan Jiang said, "ah Fei, I will try to give you freedom, but you will never cheat me again and do stupid things without saying it." The case of Kinshasa has created a great shadow in Yan Jiang's heart.
He hugs Song Fei. The girl in his arms is very thin. It seems that if he pinches Song Fei hard, Song Fei will be broken.
"I love you very much, Song Fei. I have experienced the same pain twice in you." Eight years ago at the scene of the earthquake, Yan Jiang thought Song Fei was dead and dug her up for three days without eating or drinking.
In Kinshasa, he thought Song Fei was dead again. He wailed in the smoke and fire of war. He did not think about food and tea for several days and could not sleep at night."Song Fei, I'm a little counsellor. If you scare me again, I'll die."
Song Fei has realized how wrong she is. She is very guilty. If time comes again, she will never hide it from Yanjiang. Because she has already tasted the feeling of loving a person.
"Well, I promise you."
Smell speech, Yan Jiang happily closed his eyes, holding her, tightly do not let go.
Song Fei pushed him.
Yanjiang was pushed away, he some doubt, "let me hold for a while not good?"
Song Fei: "no, you only have 30 minutes to rest. If you don't, you will be late. Come on, we'll go upstairs and go back to our room. "
Yan Jiang was stunned. "What are you going back to your room for?" He thought of some pictures that were not suitable for children and began to dry his mouth.
Song Fei took Yanjiang to his feet and walked upstairs, saying, "make a man! I'm older than song porcelain. Our children can't be called Song Ci's brother and sister. " In some ways, Song Fei's stubbornness is terrible.
Yanjiang is pulled upstairs by Song Fei, deep one foot shallow one foot, only feel unreal. To the room, Yan Jiang was Song Fei took off the pair of affectation glasses, he sat on the bed, blushing, heartbeat very excited.
Everything is just as it should be. Before in-depth communication, Yan Jiang suddenly thinks of one thing. He stopped, his breath disordered and said, "wait a minute, I have to call the leader to ask for leave, and I won't go to work in the afternoon."
He walked out of bed barefoot and found the cell phone in his pants to make a phone call.
Song Fei sits on the bed with her clothes out of shape. She calmly tells Yan Jiang, "I have investigated that the average time for men in China is 16 minutes, and you still have 25 minutes to rest. You will not be late to go to work after taking a shower."
Yan Jiang took a deep look at Song Fei and told her, "ah Fei, sometimes, research materials are not reliable." 15 minutes on average? That's impossible. In the past, I only imagined that Song Fei and Yan Jiang would take more than ten minutes, not to mention this time he was with a real person.
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