Chapter 811

Wang Guojun also did not sleep, hanging two black circles around the room. After receiving Meng Hui's call, he got a boost and asked, "where are they?"

"I don't know."

"And when are they coming?"

"I don't know..."

"What did Yin Ziyu say?"

"I don't know. What I received was Zhongwei wechat, just three words - waiting for notice."

Wang Guojun was stunned, then showed a wry smile. Fighting competition is a big event for the martial arts school, but it may not matter to others at all. I'm afraid that others will give up. If I don't urge myself, I have no bottom in my heart. These two days, I've been suffering to the extreme.

About half an hour later, the door was knocked gently. Zhong Wei went to open the door and Liu Yun came in.

With a thoughtful smile on her delicate and beautiful face, she whispered: "aunt Bai has gone to sleep. We are going to go back. Miss song, go and take care of it. I'll come back after sending Qianqian to school tomorrow morning. "

After a pause, he looked at Zhong Wei and said, "we'll all leave. Zhong Wei, you can send us."

Hearing the elegance of the string, Zhong Wei quickly stood up and took the car key to go out. There was a rustling sound outside. Soon after that, he heard the sound of the car starting.

Yin Ziyu stands up on crutches and goes out to Song Yi's house. Gently open the door, found that the beauty is staring at a pair of watery eyes, looking at the door with expectation, found that he came in immediately bright eyes.

This girl... It seems that she can't sleep if she doesn't come over. Yin Ziyu shakes his head and grins bitterly. I'm afraid several girls are aware of this when they choose to leave in the middle of the night. No wonder mingxin'er stares at herself when she leaves, muttering in a low voice that "the general manager is lowered by the dead guard".

"Why don't you sleep? You can't recover until you have a good rest. " Yin Ziyu gently closes the door and goes to Song Yi's bed to sit down.

Song Yi boldly holds Yin Ziyu's hand, eyes flow, showing the look of heartache: "leg pain?"

"It's OK. Just do it for a few days." Yin Ziyu grabbed her wrist, and after calling her pulse, she put her heart down. "Don't go to work these days, don't go out to see the wind, drink the soup on time, and don't do strenuous exercise."

Song Yi's delicate eyebrows wrinkled, with a little coquettish tone: "can't go out?"

"No way!" Yin Ziyu must nod.

"What about kissing? Don't be affected. " Song Yi looks at Yin Ziyu with an urgent expectation in her eyes.

Yin Ziyu is stunned. Song Yi, who is lying on the bed, has already sat up. She puts her arm around someone's neck and kisses him skillfully.

No matter how hard Yin Ziyu tried, he couldn't bear Song Yi's kissing skills getting better and better, which made him a little manic.

This guy has never been a gentleman, not to mention Liu Xiahui. In addition, their relationship has gradually become clear. Yin Ziyu can't help but start to be dishonest.

Song Yi obviously perceives this, suddenly looks at Yin Ziyu and breathes out in his ear: "to fulfill the responsibilities of his fiancee, is this a strenuous exercise?"

Yin Ziyu was hooked by these words, and his heart was in a frenzy, and he almost had a nosebleed. Staring at Song Yi's gorgeous face, she swallowed her saliva and said, "I... I will pay attention!"

Song Yi took a look at Yin Ziyu's lame leg. Her face, which was always very cold and expressionless, was full of banter: "really? I have no problem

"Little girl, you are playing with fire!" Yin Ziyu gasps a few times, grabs Song Yi's shoulder and lays her flat on the bed, but he jumps up vigorously.

Song Yi tenses up nervously. Although she has been looking forward to it for a long time, when it comes to the end, she is still a little flustered, for fear that her fiance will not be happy because of her bad performance.

I want to be serious about what I say tonight!!

Yin Ziyu was gnashing his teeth in his heart. He couldn't eat this girl for several times in a row. He felt very much tonight. Especially on the first floor there are Song Yi's parents, this kind of furtive behavior makes him feel more exciting.

Just when they were going to come for real, there was a knock on the door: "girl, mom can't sleep, I want to talk to you."

Bai Ping's voice came in from outside.

Two sick men and women playing with passion at the same time scared the whole body excited, just lit up the passion was poured out completely. Yin Ziyu jumps down from the bed in a hurry and covers Song Yi with the quilt. Then, like an ape, he grabbed his stick, picked up his clothes and jumped to the window. He hooked the stick on the outside of the air conditioner and closed the window again.At this time, the door was pushed open, and Bai Ping put her head in. Then her eyes lit up: "this girl, she didn't sleep and didn't reply. Did mom scare you? Why are you so flustered? "

Song Yi peeks at the window. It's dark outside. She can't see anything clearly. She doesn't know whether Yin Ziyu is cold or not. This just deals with mother way: "so late, how does mother still not sleep?"

"Thinking about you, mom can't sleep." Bai Ping sits at the head of the bed and trims Song Yi's scattered hair. She reproaches him unhappily: "what's the matter with those girls? Aren't they here to accompany you? Why is it all gone? "

Suddenly thinking of something, Bai Ping stood up and said, "where's Yin Ziyu? Have you left, too? "

Song Yi was startled. She quickly grabbed Bai Ping and said, "he must have fallen asleep. He spent a lot of energy for me and insisted on boiling medicine. Don't disturb him."

"That kid has a conscience!" Bai Ping snorted. She didn't see a shadow passing by the window. She had already climbed to the outside air conditioner next door.

Song Yi, who always pays attention to this side, is relieved, but the guy is limping with one leg, and his movements are so sensitive. It seems that he has done a lot of things to climb up the wall before.

A sense of loss flashed in my heart, and the things I had been waiting for were about to come true. In the past, because all kinds of things were always missed, I thought it could be done today. Who could have expected that I would be killed by my mother again? It was really like Cheng Yaojin.

"Girl, I've discussed with your father. Your father is responsible for the company's affairs these days, so you can concentrate on recuperation at home. I'll take charge of the preparation myself. "

Song Yi always felt lost and said coldly, "Mom, if you can't sleep because of this, you can go back to sleep now."

"This child, how can he drive his mother out. Even if I sleep, I'll be here with you. " Bai Ping kicked her slippers unhappily and went straight to bed. She crowded with Song Yi, hugged her slender waist and said with a smile, "we haven't slept together for a long time. Mother really misses it."