"Brother Yu, can't you give that back to my sister?" After all, song Yin can't bear to speak again. Although she knows he won't agree, she is still delusional.

Yu Jinglan gently smile, eyes turned to song Yin, shot a sharp eye, closed the smile, as if the instant smile did not exist, "what, have I seen?"

"LAN Song Sitong whispered.

Yu Jinglan turned to song Sitong again. "Oh! Tong Tong, why are you crying? Aren't you afraid that Yinyin and I will be distressed? "

There is a hard thorn choking in the throat, song Sitong almost suffocated, trembling body low cry: "LAN, I beg you..."

"Ask me what? I haven't eaten yet. I really don't have time to entertain you. What's more, Yinyin and I are newly married. Please don't disturb our sweet world He snorted, walked slowly to song Yin's side, stretched out his hand, took her shoulder, and walked towards the room with her.

Being held by him, song Yin's face is as white as paper, and she can only let him hold her in this way. Just every step, she felt extremely difficult, heart blocked with more despair.

"Yu Jinglan, how can you let me go?" Song Sitong roared hysterically.

"It depends on the mood!"

"Brother Yu, why do you want to kill everything like this?" Song Yin in Yu Jinglan side with only two people heard the tone said.

The body pauses, the eagle eye sweeps the body side song Yin, then slowly turns around and looks at the hysterical song Sitong behind him. The pretty eyebrows suddenly wrinkle, the cold light in the eyes collapses, but the corner of the mouth rises with interest.

Song Yin suddenly stiff body, this expression let her feel scalp numb.

"I'm wrong! LAN, I'm really wrong. I shouldn't betray you. It shouldn't have happened. Would you please let me go? " Song Sitong's voice went down, with the smell of begging.

"She's begging me, Yinyin."

“……” After swallowing, song Yin didn't say anything.

"What shall we do? I'm not in the mood to wait for her to leave! " Yu Jinglan said with a charming smile, "because I still want to do it with you!"

"You -" Song Yin panicked.

At the corner of his mouth, he outlined a big smile. Jun's face came over, and song Yin was frozen subconsciously.

Don't even think about it! He's not going to do anything inappropriate in front of his sister. "No -"

but the rest was swallowed by Yu Jinglan.

"You - you -" Song Sitong looked at the two people who suddenly hugged and kissed each other in amazement. Her face turned pale instantly. "Song Yin, you are the most shameless

Because from her point of view, song Yin has been whispering to him.

"Don't - well -" Song Yin's instinctive resistance, sister misunderstood! She's more anxious!

Yu Jinglan never let go

"Asshole!" Song Sitong angry red eyes, a stomp back to his car.

No!

Song Yin is frightened. She absolutely can't let Yu Jinglan stimulate her sister like this. She struggles hard, but his hand is tighter.

Song Sitong's car is far away, and Yu Jinglan finally lets her go.

Song Yin bends down to pick up the clothes on the ground in a panic. After putting on the clothes, she widens her eyes. Her teeth are deep in the red and swollen lips, and her grievance and anger appear on her face. "Why are you doing this? It makes her feel worse, doesn't it? "

Yu Jinglan's sharp eyes were staring at her. As if looking at her face, you can peep into her heart.

"Are you really that happy to humiliate our sisters?" Song Yin is sad to find out that she is in trouble with a devil.

Yu Jinglan's vision was awe inspiring. She turned around and strode toward the house.

"Don't make any more noise, will you?" Song Yin followed suit.

After entering the living room, Yu turned slowly, glanced at her and said in a deep voice, "I'm hungry. Go to cook!"

Song Yin was shocked. What did he say?

Why is the topic so big?

"Not yet?" His voice is more dangerous.

Tall body full of threats, sharp eyes sweep, more severe than the cold wind.

It's as cold as the Siberian cold front.

"Don't you hear me?" Thin lips spit out severe inquiry, eyes burst out cold blue light.

"Er -" Song Yin pursed her lips and tried to bear something.

See her still not move, he condescending overlooking, momentum force people. From this point of view, she is more petite, slender, like a touch on the broken.

Song Yin strained her body, clenched her teeth and pursed her lips. Finally she turned around and walked towards the kitchen. She thought, kill him with medicine, if she has poison!

But, go to the door, and look back at him, expression complex and forbearance, "what do you want to eat?"

"At will!" Yu Jinglan answered in a deep voice, lit a cigarette and began to smoke.There are ingredients in the refrigerator of the kitchen on the first floor. Song Yin takes out the frozen meat and vegetables in the cold room, thaws them in the microwave oven, and begins to wash vegetables, including lettuce, eggplant and tomatoes.

Take off the apron hanging on one side and tie it up. Steam the rice first, then brush it with a kitchen knife, and cut the frozen meat into shreds. Pat garlic, scallion, cut ginger, beat eggs, press to turn on the range hood, turn on the gas stove, skillfully put the dish under the pot.

Yu Jinglan turns her head and looks at the busy figure in the kitchen through the glass. She is skillful and has the posture of a good wife and mother.

After a while, the garlic flavored eggplant, shredded meat and lettuce are ready to fry, plus a tomato and egg soup. It's really full of color, fragrance and appetizing.

When she took off her apron and took the food to the table, Yu turned around and lit another cigarette.

Song Yin sets up the dishes and chopsticks and looks up for Yu Jinglan. He stands in front of the French window, his face is as deep and clear as a knife, his thin lips are tight, and his expression is so indifferent that it's unpredictable. The whole person is even more gloomy against the bright white wall. In the big room, he only hears each other's slight breathing, and occasionally he spits out smoke.

I don't know why. At this moment, song Yin thinks Yu Jinglan is lonely.

He should be in love with his sister!

Yu Jinglan and song Sitong used to be golden boys and girls, but -

when song Yin was thinking, Yu Jinglan turned gracefully and her sharp eyes fell on her face. Her expression was very strange, but it was extremely dangerous, which made song Yin shiver.

"Dinner is ready!" Song Yin had to break the silence.

Yu Jinglan, holding a cigarette in her hand, strides over. Her pace is slow, but as he walks in, song Yin is in a panic for no reason. Her face is pale, and she can't say a word.

Yu Jinglan looks at the frightened song Yin and suddenly laughs. "Eat!"

Song Yin was relieved to see him sit down. She didn't know how to do it and said, "you, you haven't washed your hands yet!"

When she says it, she wants to bite off her tongue. When is it, how can she still be in the mood to pay attention to it? I'm so annoyed!

Yu Jinglan looked at her with narrow eyes and gave out a burst of deep laughter, which made song Yin's face more red.

Song Yin didn't expect that he would be obedient to wash his hands. For a moment, she was stunned. Until he washed his hands, she was still in the same place.

"Towel!" Yu Jinglan said in a deep voice.

"Eh!" Song Yin immediately went to get the towel and handed it to her.

Yu Jinglan looks at the little hand and holds the towel. While song Yin wants to pull out her hand, his big hand reaches over a little and quickly holds it together with the towel and her little hand.

"Ah --" Song Yin jerked her hand and was so flustered.

"Shy?" Yu Jinglan gently smile, interest in her struggle under increasingly strong, hot palm holding her little hand. "Yinyin, you'd better remember that you are Mrs. Yu. Let me see you again to speak for song Sitong. Your fate is more miserable than her! What's more, your own criminal record hasn't been cleaned up yet! "

She knew that he cared about his sister, and he did everything to revenge her.

laughed at himself, and everything has the final say. No matter what, she could not get away from it. Song Yin nodded. "Song Yin knows!"

He released her hand and sat down. Yu Jinglan's eyes naturally fell on the two dishes and one soup on the table.

They formed a tacit understanding, and both naturally put their eyes on the four dishes and one soup on the table. "It looks good!"

Song Yin of course saw the surprise in Yu Jinglan's eyes. She was not born a young lady. She had a mean life. Naturally, she learned to cook when she was very young.

He lowered his head and sat down. Then he took a spoon to make Yu Jinglan's soup.

It's so embarrassing that they are sitting in such a big villa restaurant. Although they are husband and wife, they are the most strange couple in the world.

"It's delicious!" Yu Jinglan tasted the next dish. He hadn't had this kind of home style stir fry for a long time, and he still missed it for a while.

"Thank you Being praised inexplicably, song Yin wants to say that she will cook it for him in the future. She hesitates and raises her eyes to Yu Jinglan's sharp eyes. When she is about to say something, she stops in her throat and says nothing.

Yu Jinglan tasted the soup again, and then looked at Song Yin. Her body was like a tight string, and her breath was also tight. It seemed that unconsciously, she was worried that he said the soup was not good. Unexpectedly, he took a sip of the soup, tasted the taste, and drew a smile at the corner of her mouth. At first glance, the smile was warm, without any irony.

The taste of the soup pleased Yu Jinglan's taste. He was slightly stunned and said, "I didn't expect you to be so good!"

Hearing his low voice saying praise, song Yin was stunned for a long time. Then she bent her eyebrows and said with a smile: "I used to cook when my mother went to work..."

"Don't you hate your father?" Hearing this, Yu Jinglan raised her face and looked at Song Yin's small face. "After all, he has let you live outside for so many years!"

Song Yin hesitated for a moment, a pair of big eyes sank down, "mother does not hate, I do not hate!"Just this words in Yu Jinglan hear, let him feel very inconceivable. His eyes became sharp and deep, but when he looked back, he changed into the gentle light, as if it was an illusion. "If your mother hates it, do you?"

"I don't know!" Song Yin never thought about it.

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