Chapter 1742

Song Yi quickly released her leg and apologized softly: "sorry, honey, I forgot that you were hurt."

"It's OK, it's OK." Yin Ziyu takes back her legs with a lingering fear. This woman has practiced Sanda, and her strength on her legs is really strong. I didn't expect that she would play this game. I don't know if it's from the book.

Standing up to pay the bill, Song Yi has already rushed to pay the bill. The boss even looks at Yin Ziyu for several times. Before going out, she smiles and waves her hand with Yin Ziyu, making an expression that everyone can see.

Yin Ziyu has no choice but to shake his head. Looking at the expression of the boss and several diners around him, he is regarded as a little white face with a rich man. The envious little eyes, not to mention how envious.

When they got on the motorcycle, they both felt full. Song Yi put her arms around Yin Ziyu's waist and said, "if only we could live like this in the future."

"That's good?" Yin Ziyu looked back with a smile and pointed to the low buildings around him, "this place has entered the scope of phase III demolition, and the hotel can't work long. If we really live this kind of life, it is estimated that we can't even afford a house. We have to calculate the cost of crowded bus and eating every day. We can't get good clothes, bags and cosmetics. Do you think it's very good? "

Song Yi tightened her hand and hugged Yin Ziyu: "I don't care. As long as you don't dislike me, I will live any life. "

Once again, Yin Ziyu was moved. A princess who grew up in a rich village was willing to do nothing for love. What can I ask for if I can get this girl?

What's more, the girl really doesn't have high requirements for love. As long as she can be with him, she doesn't ask for any conditions. Even because she came out to have a meal together, she can be happy to look like this. It can be seen how much she values this love.

Yin Ziyu starts the motorcycle slowly, but there is no sound when he starts to walk. The engine is like a horse breathing slightly, carrying two people walking and chatting on the quiet road at night.

"Where do you want to go?" The fish looked around aimlessly.

"To our house. I've finished all the decoration. I'm only short of the master. " Song Yi's voice was very light, and she was coy when she tried, "anyway, you are also living in a hotel. How can you not be as comfortable as at home?"

When it comes to staying in a hotel, Yin Ziyu thinks of what happened at noon and says the process slowly.

Song Yi did not expect that song Zongzhi would boldly take sun Zhuoya's mother and son together and frowned: "how did my father introduce them?"

"Nanny." Yin Ziyu shrugged, "boss song hasn't been home recently?"

"Since I fainted last time, I have been living in a sanatorium on the pretext of poor health. He also said that he should keep a low profile and not let his mother take care of him. It turned out that he took the opportunity to live a family of three. " Song Yi said with disdain that Yin Ziyu's back was her most trustworthy harbor. She asked, "what's the purpose of looking for you?"

"What else, for the mother and son. Just now, I have conveyed your father's original words very clearly. " Yin Ziyu curled his mouth and then said clearly, "don't blame me. I don't care if he's your father or not. As long as he hurts my woman, I won't forgive anyone. At that time, I threatened him well, and even threatened the mother and son's life. Er... Don't blame me? "

After all, he is an outsider. There are conflicts between father and daughter. If he gets involved more, maybe Song Yi will be unhappy.

Song Yimeng tightened his arm and leaned on Yin Ziyu's back. His delicate body trembled: "in this world, you are the only one who will do anything for me and stand on my side. Yin Ziyu, let's get married!"

Yin Ziyu was startled and came out to have a small meal, which moved the woman to get married. He doesn't reject marriage, but he hasn't overcome the psychological barrier yet. If he admits his marriage, won't he be unable to lift his head all his life?

Just hesitating to answer with what words, Song Yi in the back can't wait to stand up and stick her head over the back to kiss Yin Ziyu's face. Kissing, I don't know when it started. One looks up and the other looks down. It's like playing acrobatics on a motorcycle. As they become more and more involved, Yin Ziyu has no energy to care about his future

Although there are not many vehicles at night, the roads in the old city are still very narrow, especially the part that has been planned for demolition is still the small asphalt road that curved a few decades ago. So of course, when Yin Ziyu could no longer control the motorcycle, even if the oncoming car had stopped, it was still in close contact with the motorcycle, making a loud bang.

The people in the car were scared. They quickly opened the door and came out. They saw that the motorcycle had fallen on the side of the road, head and foot, and the two wheels were still turning rapidly. I just didn't see the two people in the car just now.

Mu Xianghui and Wang Tong were scared. Just now they could see that they were kissing on the motorcycle, but they didn't see who they were. In this case, they were only afraid of more bad luck. According to the strength and direction of the collision, they ran in the opposite direction of the car.There are two people in the back of the car, one is Song Yi, who is in a state of shock, and the other is Yin Ziyu, who is limping and grinning. At the moment of crisis just now, I turned over with Song Yi in my arms. I dodged, but I forgot that I was injured. When I fell to the ground, it happened that my injured leg landed first. I couldn't hold Song Yi with one hand. My shoulder was torn and bleeding.

Seeing that it was Mr. and Mrs. Mu Xianghui, Yin Ziyu's heart was not so strong. He kicked the back of the car and said, "shit, every time I meet you, I have to be unlucky. It's really bad luck."

Mu Xianghui didn't say anything. Wang Tong, who was next to him, was not happy. He went over and gave a cold hum: "if you don't do business in the car, do you still blame us? Yin Ziyu, my husband is also injured. I didn't come out to see you. Where do you get such a big opinion? "

Here, Song Yi found that she was an acquaintance. She decided to put aside other things, or she held Yin Ziyu's arm and said, "honey, you haven't answered me yet."

"What's the answer to that?" Yin Zi grinned bitterly, pointed to the car in front of him and said, "don't you see, this is a traffic accident. What's more, other people's fecal forks are not cheap. How can we negotiate a compensation? "

"No, I'll just throw it in the garage tomorrow." Mu Xianghui quickly and politely waved his hand, stole a card from his pocket and sent it to him, "Yin Ziyu, it's a little disrespect, it's also a compensation for your injury. Because the pursuit task is not over, the safety of female experts is still hanging in the air, so the leaders have no time to be distracted, so they specially asked me to come and thank you. This card is only 20000 yuan. I know you don't like it, but it's at least what the special forces mean - to get your love and take your credit. "