Heroine’s Road to Becoming Scum - Chapter 880
Chapter 878 Ninety-first bowl of soup (4)
Ninety-first bowl of soup (4)
Qing Huan’s eyes were open with tears, and she looked at Song Wei in a daze. With such a look, she was willing to ask someone to give him his life. Song Yi couldn’t help but hugged her tighter. The warm and fragrant nephrite made him feel very comfortable. He whispered in Qinghuan’s ear: “I will help you solve these problems, but you have to promise me that from now on, you will follow me wholeheartedly.”
“……How to deal with it?”
“Don’t worry.” He kissed Qinghuan’s lips and felt the sweet temperature of her body, almost unable to control his desire. “But you have to do what I ask you to do.”
She looked blank.
“From now on, I think I don’t have a brother and I don’t need to go to school anymore. Wherever I go, you can go.” Song Qian knows that such a requirement is a bit harsh for a good girl, but it is necessary, otherwise She is just a weapon used. In the end, her brother will die, and she will die too. Staying beside him is the best choice to be his woman.
Qing Huan let out a cry with a cry, and took the initiative to reach out and hug Song Qian’s neck, her voice soft and trembling: “I’m afraid…”
She didn’t even know how she was stared at or why she was she. She only knew that one day she suddenly received a call from her brother for help, and then she was blindfolded and taken to a strange place. The person in the mask gave her a photo and a knife, with an address written on the back of the photo. They asked her to kill someone, and if she succeeded, she would let her brother go and give them a sum of money.
Qing Huan didn’t want the money, but she really couldn’t ignore her brother. So she mustered up her courage, took the train for three days and three nights, and made several bus transfers, and finally came to this place called Binhai City. The moment she stood at the door, she was full of fear and anxiety. The biggest blow in this life was the death of her parents. In addition to that, she had been living a simple and ordinary life, and then one day, she was involved in this horrible whirlpool.
A miniature camera and wiretap were installed on her body to prevent her from escaping or to call the police, and also to communicate the results of the assassination to the people behind the scenes in time. She didn’t know who Song Qian was, and the hand holding the knife was trembling. At that moment, she didn’t know how many times she had thought about it. If she really killed this person, would she be able to live comfortably in the rest of her life?
Qing Huan breathed a sigh of relief when Song Qian saw through it, but couldn’t hide her fear. Of course it is best to not kill, but if this person does not die, her brother will not end well. This kind of anxiety makes Qinghuan want to cry loudly. They are just ordinary people. Why would such an absurd and terrifying fate befall them?
Now Song Yi is responsible for everything for her and woos her, even if she doesn’t have love for him in her heart, she can still judge that believing in Song Yi is the best course of action. If you don’t go to school, you won’t go to school. If you don’t see your younger brother, you won’t see your younger brother. The younger brother is smart and sensible. Even if you don’t have her, you will definitely live well. So she cuddling Song Yi’s neck represents accepting his courtship. At the same time, she is an ordinary person, unable to calm her heart, and seeing her brother safe, she can’t follow him like this.
“Be good.” Song Qian hugged her, let her sit higher than him, and then held her back of the head with her big hands and kissed her. “There is nothing to be afraid of, I am here.”
Although Song Yi said he would help Qing Huan to rescue his younger brother, he didn’t seem to be doing anything at all. Because he didn’t have to go to work on Sunday, he first took her to the bathroom to freshen up and change clothes, and then took out the breakfast that had been prepared earlier. After the two of them had breakfast, he took her out. At first Qing Huan thought he was going to take her to the police station and wanted to stop her, but the final destination made her stunned-the department store…
What are you doing in this kind of place?
Soon she learned that Song Qian brought her to buy clothes and some daily necessities for women. She didn’t have a toothbrush in the morning, so he used his. Song Qian seemed to enjoy this kind of intimacy very much, but Qinghuan had something in her heart and couldn’t be interested anyway. He took her to buy a lot of things, and he took her to dinner at noon.
After eating lunch, she went home and took a nap. Song Yi hugged her in her arms. She listened to his breathing and fell into a deep sleep in anxiety. When she woke up, the setting sun was slanting, and the sunset glow burned the entire sky like a fire. When I woke up, it changed the world for Qing Huan. Originally, Song Yi’s house was cold, simple and deep, but when she woke up, she found that the house had undergone overwhelming changes. If it was a single man’s apartment before, it has become a love nest for passionate lovers at this moment.
There is a budding rose in the crystal vase at the head of the bed, the quilt cover is replaced with blue sky stars, a layer of handmade pattern carpet is spread under the bed, there are more paintings on the wall, and there are spider orchids on the bay window. This apartment looks full of home.
Song Yi is a very romantic person. When he wants to give, he can make all the women in the world move. He fell in love with Qing Huan at first sight, so he was willing to do anything for her. For Qinghuan, the most amazing thing is not that the style has changed, but that these changes are all she likes. Whether it’s a cartoon pillow or a half-person tall doll, or else it’s a small and fresh mural and ornaments, all she likes!
And a cloakroom magically appeared in the bedroom. Inside it was the clothes, bags and shoes that Song Qian bought for her today-he had arranged it very neatly, even the underwear and underwear were put in columns.
It’s like dreaming.
But only one thing hasn’t changed—her pajamas are still Song Yi’s shirts. He prepared several of them and folded them on the head of the bed. He wrote a post-it note and told her that they were her pajamas. .
Song Qian’s handwriting is very beautiful and full of character.
But… what is the salary of a librarian? Apart from anything else, the clothes bought during the morning shopping are a staggering number. Qinghuan watched Song Wei swiping his card without blinking his eyes.
He is definitely not an ordinary person, otherwise no one would want to kill him. Then he… who is it?
Qing Huan sat on the bed blankly, and didn’t even notice Song Qian came in and hugged her from behind. The slender waist was clasped by the big palms, Song Yi’s chin rested on her shoulders, her thin lips kissed her soft little ears, and she blew into the inside ambiguously, “Do you like it?”
She did not speak.
“You should like this style, right?”
“…How did you know?” Qing Huan whispered, feeling that she was completely opened and has no secrets. Her preferences are well known to each other, but she only knows his name, but she doesn’t know anything else.
“I know everything.” Song Yi kissed her, bit her earlobe without force, but it was very sour and itchy, Qing Huan had a small lump on her body, but he wanted to avoid it but was hugged by him, a man’s breath It smells very good, making her head dizzy and confused, not knowing why. “There is nothing in this world that can be hidden from me.”
Qinghuan gasped for a while, and immediately let Song Qian’s enthusiasm for her burn. He wanted to ask her to have dinner. He lit a candle, opened champagne and fried steak. Tonight should be very romantic. Have dinner, then take a bath with mandarin ducks, and then go to Wushan together.
But now he wants to eat her first.
As soon as Qing Huan woke up, she was brought into a beautiful scene by Song Yi.
Afterwards, she was exhausted, was hugged by him, took a shower and then carried to the kitchen, the handsome eyebrows of the man in the candlelight looked very gentle, making her heart beat faster. Song Yi carefully helped her cut the steak into small pieces that were easy to eat, and then stared at her with a smile, as if she was a little fairy and couldn’t see enough. Because of being watched by him, Qing Huan couldn’t help but drank a glass of champagne. Song Qian immediately filled her with it, and she drank it again soon…a whole bottle of champagne, Song Qian probably also drank a glass, and the rest Qing Huan drank all the next one.
So she was drunk.
When she was drunk, she turned out to be very clingy, staring at you with watery eyes, not noisy or noisy, but if you want to leave her, she will hum and act like a baby in a cry. It’s so cute. Song Qian already likes her very much and thinks she is her own woman, but she didn’t expect her to be even more cute. Will she be cuter when two people spend a long time together? Could it be that you grew up eating cute?
Not only was he clingy and acted like a baby, he was also very lazy. He had to hug everything, and he had to hug, but his feet refused to move. He hummed in Song Yi’s arms, and then suddenly started crying and calling his brother.
No wonder I wasn’t very happy all day, because I was thinking of my brother.
When she was tired and fell asleep last night, Song Qian solved everything. Without telling her, she wouldn’t think he deliberately lied to her for fun, did she?
Probably it doesn’t work just to say it, seeing is believing.
Song Yi called the leader to ask for leave, because he has a good working attitude and has never asked for leave for more than a year, so the leader approves it neatly and does not forget to tell him to come back early-since Song Yi came to work, the library is busy Many, even the cake shops and milk tea shops around the library are doing well!
So cute, Song Wei thought, he just made a phone call, and she felt that she had been ignored, and she wanted to kiss her. Before he finished speaking, she hummed, and the leader on the other end was dumbfounded: “Little Song…”
“Sorry, it’s my girlfriend.” Song Wei kissed Qinghuan, and she immediately came and chewed on his beautiful thin lips, so he said goodbye in his busy schedule and hugged her and laughed. Make you drunk a few more times.”
You can’t miss such a precious scene. Fortunately, there are miniature cameras everywhere in the house. This scene must be recorded, so he can slowly enjoy it when there is no one.