Chapter 128： Tonight, just the two of us

Chapter 128 Tonight, just the two of us

As soon as the door opened, his body couldn't help rushing forward.

Lin Qinghe was startled, Song Yan's body smashed into her arms, and the strong smell of alcohol came to her face.

"Song Yan, what's wrong with you?"

"Qianqian, don't leave me, don't." Song Yan hugged the person in his arms tightly.

Lin Qinghe's face stiffened.

"Song Yan, Shi Qian is now married to Fu's family! Fu Sinian woke up again, how could she still want you?"

Song Yan was already drunk, "Don't leave me, Qian Qian, I really like you."

Lin Qinghe supported Song Yan into the room and pushed Song Yan onto the bed.

Song Yan grabbed Lin Qinghe and held her in his arms again.

"Qianqian, I love you, I love you..."

Lin Qinghe's heart burst with anger, she struggled to raise her head from Song Yan's arms.

"Song Yan, do you know how much I like you?"

After she finished speaking, she lowered her head and kissed Song Yan's lips!

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After Shiqian hung up the phone, he sat in the vegetable garden for a while.

Some childhood memories came to my mind in waves.

Song Yan is seven or eight years older than her.

The first time she met Song Yan was on her way from kindergarten to school. She held a small windmill and ran very fast.

She remembered that it was Father's Day.

She was still full of joy, and hoped to see her father when she got home.

You can give Dad the little windmill she made by herself.

She ran so fast that Grandpa couldn't catch up with her.

When was about to get home, a **** dog suddenly appeared and rushed towards her!

At that time, she was so frightened!

Song Yan didn't know where she appeared, and hugged her.

The windmill in her hand fell off, was picked up by the dog, and it was torn apart in three or two strokes!

She couldn't help crying at that time!

Song Yan comforted her softly, and finally, made her a windmill again and sent her home.

At that time, the family was not very rich and bought a small townhouse.

The Song Yan family just bought the next door and became their neighbors.

In my memory, Song Yan's parents were always busy, and sometimes they didn't see anyone for several days.

She often drags Song Yan home to play with her, but she is also afraid that Song Yan will be afraid at home alone.

She went to kindergarten, Song Yan's first year, the same school.

She didn't let her grandfather send her to school, and ran behind Song Yan's ass.

After school, Song Yan would be late, so she sat on the steps in front of the door and waited for him.

She has asked her mother more than once to give her a brother who is exactly the same as Song Yan.

Her childhood lacked that fatherly love, so she was extra clingy.

Later, Song Yan went abroad.

Lin Qinghe is here.

My parents are divorced.

Shi Qian suddenly revealed a wry smile.

Thinking of these now, it seems like a lifetime.

Fu Sinian looked at the figure from a distance.

A little man, sitting on a field stem with a small basket beside him. Don't know what to think.

That figure looked lonely.

Suddenly, Shi Qian stood up, picked up the basket and walked into the vegetable field.

Picked a handful of spinach and twisted two stout lettuces, and the basket was full.

turned around and walked towards the front yard.

Back in the house, she took the dishes to the kitchen.

It's getting late, it's almost time to prepare dinner.

But still no figure was seen.

Where have everyone gone?

Shiqian went to the front courtyard to look around, but saw no one.

"Uncle Jin An!" she called.

No one responded.

When she turned around, a figure appeared behind her.

"Ah!" Shi Qian shouted.

Fu Sinian was also shocked by her cry.