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Although song Yan's reasons are somewhat poor and mysterious, his uncle and aunt still believe it on the surface at least. As for whether they believe it or not, song Yan doesn't know. For him, as long as they accept the villa he sent, he is very satisfied.
After Song Yan left.
The husband and wife that wash gargle finish depend on together, Song Shize sighed a tone gently: "this child is more and more let a person see do not wear."
Yang Yanli nodded approvingly: "yes, a Yan has changed a lot, but no matter how he changes, he is our nephew!"
"It's true that the child has always regarded us as his closest relatives." Speaking of this, song Shize felt it necessary to find a time to tell him the true news of his parents.
…………
In recent days, the value of fame has increased by about 100 million, and the total value of fame has exceeded 320 million.
"Do you want one?"
After all, the lottery is only 38.88 million.
"Meow, I'm going to draw!"
Anyway, there is no lack of fame value now. Why not smoke it once.
The drawing disc appeared. Even after drawing many times, song Yan was still a little excited and pointed his finger on the big "prize" character.
The lottery pointer turns, and finally stays on the blue grid.
"Yeah!"
Song Yan can't help waving his fist.
Then the "field of gravity" appeared on the blue grid, and finally melted into golden light.
Gravity field: five inferior magical powers. After being opened, it can cover the area of 10 meters around. The multiple of gravity is 20 times. Each opening lasts for 10 seconds. The opening times are five times a day.
"20 times gravity, good ox fork! Even if the innate master falls into this field, I'm afraid, his movements will become slower than snail! "
The next day, song Yan came to the school.
After three days of buffering, the students' eyes are no longer so hot, which makes song Yan a little relieved.
The second class is English.
When Hansha enters the classroom, she subconsciously looks at Song Yan's seat.
Find song inkstone came, she did not know why, there is a light joy.
These two days, every time she looked at the empty seat, she had a kind of inexplicable loss, and a trace of guilt and worry.
In her opinion, she must have hurt song Yan's heart. The other party asked for leave and didn't come to class.
Feeling Hansha's eyes, song Yan smiled at her.
For no reason, Hansha's face appeared a touch of pink.
In the next class, Hansha didn't look at Song Yan again. She didn't know whether she was guilty or not.
After school, song Yan came to the vegetable market.
After careful selection, she went to Hansha's single apartment with full ingredients.
After a few days of precipitation, he has looked away. Even if Hansha doesn't like him, there is no need to alienate the relationship between the two. Wasn't it good before?
"Who is that?"
When Hansha opened the door, she saw song Yan with food in her hands. Somehow, her eyes were moist.
"Mr. Han, I went to other places these days and failed to cook for you. Today, I will double my compensation to you."
While talking, song Yan stepped in, then stepped off his shoes, put on his slippers, and walked to the kitchen in a familiar and natural way. At the same time, his eyes inadvertently swept a bowl of hot noodles on the living room table.
Soon, there was a rhythmic chop in the kitchen.
But this time Hansha didn't do anything else, but stood at the kitchen door and stared at the serious figure without blinking. Slowly, a wisp of happiness grew from her heart and became more and more thick. At last, she wrapped her whole heart in it.
Song Yan turned to her and smiled: "what's the matter? Are you in a hurry? Don't worry. I'm fast! "
"Song inkstone!" A voice full of affection came from Hansha's mouth.
Song Yan turns around subconsciously, only to find that a figure rushes in, then pours into his arms, sticks his cheek to his chest, and a pair of soft arms tightly around his waist. The strength makes song Yan feel a strong emotion.
But he had a kitchen knife in one hand and a green vegetable in the other. He could only use the most gentle language: "well, I've been here all the time."
Hansha is silent, but song Yan can feel her body shaking.
For a while, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes, but soon he became very happy. He misunderstood, and he really misunderstood. Hansha did not dislike him, but in that case, out of her own pride or worry about his ideas, she was so determined.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
After a while, a whimper came from his arms. Hearing Hansha's cry, song Yanzhen wanted to slap himself. How could he make the gentle and kind teacher Hansha cry? But he has some pride. Hansha is crying for him.Heart read a move, he directly put the kitchen knife and the green vegetables into the storage ring, and then stretched out his hands around Hansha's body: "well, I never blame you."
"Really?" Hansha looked up at him with tears on her face. I can't help seeing that.
"Really." Song Yan nodded heavily, then lowered his head and kissed the thin and moist cherry lips.
"It's salty." But soon, song Yan understood that it was the taste of tears.
For a moment, he felt something strong gushing out of his heart. At this moment, he had no other ideas. He just wanted to kiss the beloved in his arms.
Five minutes of wet kisses, both of them breathing a little fast.
Looking at the pretty face with pink but intoxicated, song Yan took a deep breath, and once again, kissed the two cherry lips mercilessly.
This is the longest cooking time of song Yan. It took two and a half hours.
Because there is a troublemaker on the side, often between men and women on a layer of paper, pierced, the relationship between the two sides will quickly increase.
"Ah Open your mouth. "
Song Yan smiles and takes a bamboo shoot to Hansha's mouth.
"Ah..."
Hang in happy smile Hansha like a cute little girl opened her mouth, her eyes never left song Yan's face.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yan asked.
"Delicious, I want to eat." Hansha said coquettishly.
Seeing Hansha being coquettish to herself, song Yan felt that the bones were all crispy, and then he picked up a piece of beef and sent it to her mouth. But just when she wanted to bite, song Yan suddenly withdrew his hand and threw the beef into his mouth.
"Villain, you dare to tease me!"
Hansha can't help being angry. She stands up from the stool angrily. At this moment, song Yan reaches out and the other side falls into his arms on his back: "greedy cat, don't worry!"
While talking, song Yan picked up a piece of green vegetables, put them between his lips, and then went to Hansha's mouth.
"Oh, it's so dirty. I won't eat it!" Hansha closed her lips tightly.
"It's dirty. Didn't you get so drunk in the kitchen just now?" Song Yan is a bad smile, and then he comes to Hansha's mouth.
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Although song Yan's reasons are somewhat poor and mysterious, his uncle and aunt still believe it on the surface at least. As for whether they believe it or not, song Yan doesn't know. For him, as long as they accept the villa he sent, he is very satisfied.
After Song Yan left.
The husband and wife that wash gargle finish depend on together, Song Shize sighed a tone gently: "this child is more and more let a person see do not wear."
Yang Yanli nodded approvingly: "yes, a Yan has changed a lot, but no matter how he changes, he is our nephew!"
"It's true that the child has always regarded us as his closest relatives." Speaking of this, song Shize felt it necessary to find a time to tell him the true news of his parents.
…………
In recent days, the value of fame has increased by about 100 million, and the total value of fame has exceeded 320 million.
"Do you want one?"
After all, the lottery is only 38.88 million.
"Meow, I'm going to draw!"
Anyway, there is no lack of fame value now. Why not smoke it once.
The drawing disc appeared. Even after drawing many times, song Yan was still a little excited and pointed his finger on the big "prize" character.
The lottery pointer turns, and finally stays on the blue grid.
"Yeah!"
Song Yan can't help waving his fist.
Then the "field of gravity" appeared on the blue grid, and finally melted into golden light.
Gravity field: five inferior magical powers. After being opened, it can cover the area of 10 meters around. The multiple of gravity is 20 times. Each opening lasts for 10 seconds. The opening times are five times a day.
"20 times gravity, good ox fork! Even if the innate master falls into this field, I'm afraid, his movements will become slower than snail! "
The next day, song Yan came to the school.
After three days of buffering, the students' eyes are no longer so hot, which makes song Yan a little relieved.
The second class is English.
When Hansha enters the classroom, she subconsciously looks at Song Yan's seat.
Find song inkstone came, she did not know why, there is a light joy.
These two days, every time she looked at the empty seat, she had a kind of inexplicable loss, and a trace of guilt and worry.
In her opinion, she must have hurt song Yan's heart. The other party asked for leave and didn't come to class.
Feeling Hansha's eyes, song Yan smiled at her.
For no reason, Hansha's face appeared a touch of pink.
In the next class, Hansha didn't look at Song Yan again. She didn't know whether she was guilty or not.
After school, song Yan came to the vegetable market.
After careful selection, she went to Hansha's single apartment with full ingredients.
After a few days of precipitation, he has looked away. Even if Hansha doesn't like him, there is no need to alienate the relationship between the two. Wasn't it good before?
"Who is that?"
When Hansha opened the door, she saw song Yan with food in her hands. Somehow, her eyes were moist.
"Mr. Han, I went to other places these days and failed to cook for you. Today, I will double my compensation to you."
While talking, song Yan stepped in, then stepped off his shoes, put on his slippers, and walked to the kitchen in a familiar and natural way. At the same time, his eyes inadvertently swept a bowl of hot noodles on the living room table.
Soon, there was a rhythmic chop in the kitchen.
But this time Hansha didn't do anything else, but stood at the kitchen door and stared at the serious figure without blinking. Slowly, a wisp of happiness grew from her heart and became more and more thick. At last, she wrapped her whole heart in it.
Song Yan turned to her and smiled: "what's the matter? Are you in a hurry? Don't worry. I'm fast! "
"Song inkstone!" A voice full of affection came from Hansha's mouth.
Song Yan turns around subconsciously, only to find that a figure rushes in, then pours into his arms, sticks his cheek to his chest, and a pair of soft arms tightly around his waist. The strength makes song Yan feel a strong emotion.
But he had a kitchen knife in one hand and a green vegetable in the other. He could only use the most gentle language: "well, I've been here all the time."
Hansha is silent, but song Yan can feel her body shaking.
For a while, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes, but soon he became very happy. He misunderstood, and he really misunderstood. Hansha did not dislike him, but in that case, out of her own pride or worry about his ideas, she was so determined.
"I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!"
After a while, a whimper came from his arms. Hearing Hansha's cry, song Yanzhen wanted to slap himself. How could he make the gentle and kind teacher Hansha cry? But he has some pride. Hansha is crying for him.Heart read a move, he directly put the kitchen knife and the green vegetables into the storage ring, and then stretched out his hands around Hansha's body: "well, I never blame you."
"Really?" Hansha looked up at him with tears on her face. I can't help seeing that.
"Really." Song Yan nodded heavily, then lowered his head and kissed the thin and moist cherry lips.
"It's salty." But soon, song Yan understood that it was the taste of tears.
For a moment, he felt something strong gushing out of his heart. At this moment, he had no other ideas. He just wanted to kiss the beloved in his arms.
Five minutes of wet kisses, both of them breathing a little fast.
Looking at the pretty face with pink but intoxicated, song Yan took a deep breath, and once again, kissed the two cherry lips mercilessly.
This is the longest cooking time of song Yan. It took two and a half hours.
Because there is a troublemaker on the side, often between men and women on a layer of paper, pierced, the relationship between the two sides will quickly increase.
"Ah Open your mouth. "
Song Yan smiles and takes a bamboo shoot to Hansha's mouth.
"Ah..."
Hang in happy smile Hansha like a cute little girl opened her mouth, her eyes never left song Yan's face.
"Is it delicious?" Song Yan asked.
"Delicious, I want to eat." Hansha said coquettishly.
Seeing Hansha being coquettish to herself, song Yan felt that the bones were all crispy, and then he picked up a piece of beef and sent it to her mouth. But just when she wanted to bite, song Yan suddenly withdrew his hand and threw the beef into his mouth.
"Villain, you dare to tease me!"
Hansha can't help being angry. She stands up from the stool angrily. At this moment, song Yan reaches out and the other side falls into his arms on his back: "greedy cat, don't worry!"
While talking, song Yan picked up a piece of green vegetables, put them between his lips, and then went to Hansha's mouth.
"Oh, it's so dirty. I won't eat it!" Hansha closed her lips tightly.
"It's dirty. Didn't you get so drunk in the kitchen just now?" Song Yan is a bad smile, and then he comes to Hansha's mouth.
[author's aside]: Thank you [123456td] for your great reward.
Although song Yan's reasons are somewhat poor and mysterious, his uncle and aunt still believe it on the surface at least. As for whether they believe it or not, song Yan doesn't know. For him, as long as they accept the villa he sent, he is very satisfied. After Song Yan left. The husband and wife that wash gargle finish depend on together, Song Shize sighed a tone gently: "this child is more and more let a person see do not wear." Yang Yanli nodded approvingly: "yes, a Yan has changed a lot, but no matter how he changes, he is our nephew!" "It's true that the child has always regarded us as his closest relatives." Speaking of this, song Shize felt it necessary to find a time to tell him the true news of his parents. In recent days, the value of fame has increased by about 100 million, and the total value of fame has exceeded 320 million. "Do you want one?" After all, the lottery is only 38.88 million. "Meow, I'm going to draw!" Anyway, there is no lack of fame value now. Why not smoke it once. The drawing disc appeared. Even after drawing many times, song Yan was still a little excited and pointed his finger on the big "prize" character. The lottery pointer turns, and finally stays on the blue grid. "Yeah!" Song Yan can't help waving his fist. Then the "field of gravity" appeared on the blue grid, and finally melted into golden light. Gravity field: five inferior magical powers. After being opened, it can cover the area of 10 meters around. The multiple of gravity is 20 times. Each opening lasts for 10 seconds. The opening times are five times a day. "20 times gravity, good ox fork! Even if the innate master falls into this field, I'm afraid, his movements will become slower than snail! " The next day, song Yan came to the school. After three days of buffering, the students' eyes are no longer so hot, which makes song Yan a little relieved. The second class is English. When Hansha enters the classroom, she subconsciously looks at Song Yan's seat. Find song inkstone came, she did not know why, there is a light joy. These two days, every time she looked at the empty seat, she had a kind of inexplicable loss, and a trace of guilt and worry. In her opinion, she must have hurt song Yan's heart. The other party asked for leave and didn't come to class. Feeling Hansha's eyes, song Yan smiled at her. For no reason, Hansha's face appeared a touch of pink. In the next class, Hansha didn't look at Song Yan again. She didn't know whether she was guilty or not. After school, song Yan came to the vegetable market. After careful selection, she went to Hansha's single apartment with full ingredients. After a few days of precipitation, he has looked away. Even if Hansha doesn't like him, there is no need to alienate the relationship between the two. Wasn't it good before? "Who is that?" When Hansha opened the door, she saw song Yan with food in her hands. Somehow, her eyes were moist. "Mr. Han, I went to other places these days and failed to cook for you. Today, I will double my compensation to you." While talking, song Yan stepped in, then stepped off his shoes, put on his slippers, and walked to the kitchen in a familiar and natural way. At the same time, his eyes inadvertently swept a bowl of hot noodles on the living room table. Soon, there was a rhythmic chop in the kitchen. But this time Hansha didn't do anything else, but stood at the kitchen door and stared at the serious figure without blinking. Slowly, a wisp of happiness grew from her heart and became more and more thick. At last, she wrapped her whole heart in it. Song Yan turned to her and smiled: "what's the matter? Are you in a hurry? Don't worry. I'm fast! " "Song inkstone!" A voice full of affection came from Hansha's mouth. Song Yan turns around subconsciously, only to find that a figure rushes in, then pours into his arms, sticks his cheek to his chest, and a pair of soft arms tightly around his waist. The strength makes song Yan feel a strong emotion. But he had a kitchen knife in one hand and a green vegetable in the other. He could only use the most gentle language: "well, I've been here all the time." Hansha is silent, but song Yan can feel her body shaking. For a while, there was a little doubt in Song Yan's eyes, but soon he became very happy. He misunderstood, and he really misunderstood. Hansha did not dislike him, but in that case, out of her own pride or worry about his ideas, she was so determined. "I'm sorry, I'm really sorry!" After a while, a whimper came from his arms. Hearing Hansha's cry, song Yanzhen wanted to slap himself. How could he make the gentle and kind teacher Hansha cry? But he has some pride. Hansha is crying for him.Heart read a move, he directly put the kitchen knife and the green vegetables into the storage ring, and then stretched out his hands around Hansha's body: "well, I never blame you." "Really?" Hansha looked up at him with tears on her face. I can't help seeing that. "Really." Song Yan nodded heavily, then lowered his head and kissed the thin and moist cherry lips. "It's salty." But soon, song Yan understood that it was the taste of tears. For a moment, he felt something strong gushing out of his heart. At this moment, he had no other ideas. He just wanted to kiss the beloved in his arms. Five minutes of wet kisses, both of them breathing a little fast. Looking at the pretty face with pink but intoxicated, song Yan took a deep breath, and once again, kissed the two cherry lips mercilessly. This is the longest cooking time of song Yan. It took two and a half hours. Because there is a troublemaker on the side, often between men and women on a layer of paper, pierced, the relationship between the two sides will quickly increase. "Ah Open your mouth. " Song Yan smiles and takes a bamboo shoot to Hansha's mouth. "Ah..." Hang in happy smile Hansha like a cute little girl opened her mouth, her eyes never left song Yan's face. "Is it delicious?" Song Yan asked. "Delicious, I want to eat." Hansha said coquettishly. Seeing Hansha being coquettish to herself, song Yan felt that the bones were all crispy, and then he picked up a piece of beef and sent it to her mouth. But just when she wanted to bite, song Yan suddenly withdrew his hand and threw the beef into his mouth. "Villain, you dare to tease me!" Hansha can't help being angry. She stands up from the stool angrily. At this moment, song Yan reaches out and the other side falls into his arms on his back: "greedy cat, don't worry!" While talking, song Yan picked up a piece of green vegetables, put them between his lips, and then went to Hansha's mouth. "Oh, it's so dirty. I won't eat it!" Hansha closed her lips tightly. "It's dirty. Didn't you get so drunk in the kitchen just now?" Song Yan is a bad smile, and then he comes to Hansha's mouth. author's aside: Thank you 123456td for your great reward.
