Ninety-first bowl of soup (11)

To put it bluntly, they are all cheating on each other.

"I came with the task, but I didn't complete it, and I didn't rush to complete it. Obviously I gave you so many opportunities. You don't go to the study or turn on the computer. I personally give you the opportunity, but you don't even make the list. Torture away... the original owner of this body is much more cruel than you." Song Qian let out a deep laugh, "Why do you do this, dearly?"

Because of his force, she snorted, and all her limbs trembled with intense pleasure. "I..." The voice was smashed and I couldn't hear it clearly.

"Anyway, you have to say some rhetoric to lie to me, right?" Song Wei took a bite of her tender meat, "then don't say it, anyway, I don't really want to know."

"I want you to stay by my side for the rest of your life. That's it. I don't want to know what secrets you have."

Where did the soul in this body come from, and why did this happen? Everything is like his rebirth, there is no trace at all. What's more, secrets, whether a man or a woman, have to be possessed to appear mysterious and attractive, and it is not necessary to say it.

Qing Huan didn't expect that he would tie himself to the bed and interrogate and use a lot of methods, but in the end he didn't want the answer?

But soon she didn't have the time to think about other things, because Song Qian's movements accelerated, and the two fell together. Who cares about the other things.

When he woke up again, the black cloth was removed from his eyes, and Mr. Song was still a gentle and considerate Mr. Song. Only then did Qing Huan realize a problem. This man seemed to wear glasses all the time. Even when I was sleeping, my glasses stood on the bridge of my nose. He blindfolded her glasses when he did those things to her, maybe not to cause her a kind of lonely fear and anxiety, but because he took the glasses off at that time.

But what is the difference between these eyes?

Qing Huan stretched out her hand to take off the glasses, but when she stretched out her hand, she found that she was weak and came down softly. Song Yi is just Xiao Mei, he wakes up with the slightest movement of her, and opened his eyes: "What do you want to do?"

She stared at him, and the two of them were speechless for a while, and Qing Huan said, "I want to look into your eyes."

"What's so good about this, huh?" Song Qian chuckled and leaned close to her, "is it different from yours?"

...It's no different, it's just that... Before she could see what happened, Song Qian had already removed her handsome face. In fact, he hadn't taken off the glasses when he showed her eyes just now. Those golden glasses couldn't cover anything at all, so why did he wear them 24 hours a day? He had taken it off before taking a mandarin duck bath, but Qing Huan didn't pay much attention to it. Now it's strange how he thinks.

"Hungry?"

Song Yi heard the gurgling noise from Qing Huan's stomach. He smiled and kissed her, as if nothing had happened before, "I'll cook for you."

"Wait a minute!" She grabbed his sleeve a second before he left, and then hesitated to ask when he turned her head, "This...is it really okay? Can we really be together? Organizationally..."

"You mustn't open the folder I asked you to send, right?"

"Huh?" She really didn't.

"Actually, even if you flipped through my computer, you couldn't find the list, because the list was in that folder and you sent it to the police." The other list he hid in the computer was all nonsense. Yes, there was someone named Zhang San Li Si above, but she didn't open it at all, and didn't take it away, so she didn't know at all.

"I will not let people control you, nor will I let you go back. Your name is not on the list, but your brother may not be so lucky." Song Wei bit Qinghuan's lips, "Who told me that I don't like it. He has lived with you for so many years."

Everyone in the organization has an ordinary identity, but when Qinghuan came to this world, he was already sitting on the train that came to look for Song Wei. Now think about it, she wants to go back to see her younger brother. This is also an obvious loophole for Song Wei. ? It was just a colleague, and a colleague who had a competitive relationship. She went back to see her younger brother in order to cover up... There was no money in this place, and there were traps everywhere, and everything was exposed.

Seeing her face pale and blue, Song Yi burst into laughter: "I'm going to cook, don't worry, now there is no monitor at home, you don't need to be so shy and timid."

Even if she is not a member of the organization, she is not the original stupid woman, she will certainly not be an ordinary person, watching her acting is really fun, so cute, will she not be alone in the second half of her life?

Finally, we can be together.

Qing Huan blushed and threw the pillow at him. Song Wei laughed and left the bedroom, then Qing Huan curled up her legs and hugged herself, and couldn't help complaining: "Bad guy..."

After speaking this word, she put away her shy and timid expression, and her face gradually became cold. Should the man standing outside make breakfast? Although the monitor is gone, he still can't rest assured of her, otherwise, why would he stay at the door and wait for her to react?

It's all right now, the shyness is over and the anger is over, it's time to get up and wash.

Rubbing her waist, Qinghuan got out of bed and put on slippers. When she brushed her teeth, she looked at herself in the mirror and showed a moving smile.

Who is the hunter and who is the fox? It's hard to say. Even if the information Li Zi can provide is limited, she has no idea what happened to Song Yi, but she is not Li Zi, nor is she the loser who was killed by Song Yi. The killer who was supposed to be killed by a single blow in his fate survived and was even regarded as a lover by a man. This is impossible. Song Qian judged her problem from her abnormality, and in the same way, she also learned from him. I got the information I wanted from the exception.

Although she is not the deity and has not been reborn, what can she hide from her eyes and ears?

Of course she will stay, because Song Qian has what she wants. Qinghuan couldn't remember how long it took, from the inexplicable appearance of the other shore flower on the Naihe Bridge until now... She has been looking for it, and now she has a clue, all she wants is an answer.

It's like a jigsaw puzzle, everything is in front of your eyes, as long as you arrange them, you can get what you want.

Song Yi was the first, but he won't be the last.

After washing, Qing Huan put on Song Qian's clean shirt, her long snow-white legs stepped on the carpet, she didn't even have shoes, and she rubbed her eyes and walked out of the bedroom. The man who was busy in the kitchen was completely different from the ghost guy last night. He looked particularly open and gentle. He first exchanged a kiss with her, and then gave her a glass of milk: "Wait a little longer."

"It's okay." Qing Huan lay on the table and drank a sip of milk. "Don't worry."

She picked up her phone and swiped Weibo at random, and saw a new message from Pingan Binhai. "Song Yi."

"Not called Mr. Song?" He teased her.

"No, look at this, did you do it?"

A very simple piece of news is an explanation for the final settlement of the sexual assault case of underage girls who have been raging in the past two days. Since the laws of the country stipulate that minors under the age of sixteen are not criminally liable, Yang Xiaohua was at most criticized and educated and sent to the youth labor camp, but the girl was brave, knowing that the incident was revealed and the frame was unsuccessful. Up!

As a result, he was found in the process of escaping. There was a car accident in a panic. The man was not dead, but he was paralyzed and disfigured.

Song Yi smiled: "Don't you think that God is punishing her? A little girl who was bullied by her jumped off the building."

Not dead, just paralyzed.

Isn't it that Feng Shui turns around now?

"Ah, that's right." Song Qian seemed to think of something, "before curiously hacked into the hospital's electronic network, and found out that her mother was pregnant, the couple were extremely happy."

They tried their best to teach this daughter well, and the natural evils could not be corrected. In addition, the couple was not a kind and righteous person at first, because the wife gave birth to a useless daughter, and the husband was always annoyed and ran away. I don’t know how many times I have done major health care when I am on high speed. Now although my daughter is paralyzed, my wife has found out that she is pregnant. Maybe she is a son.

Who cares about the insignificant thing in the hospital? Although their family was not considered rich and expensive, it was a well-off family, but the money was ruined by Yang Xiaohua. The girl who jumped off the building lost hundreds of thousands of dollars. Who can stand this?

So Yang Xiaohua was taken home quickly, but no one took care of her. Her father sent her back to her hometown in the country, and gave her a few hundred yuan a month to cook her a meal, and then he ignored her. Leave it alone.

When Yang Xiaohua died, it was found that the mattress was covered with filth. Before she died, she did not think of the girl who was forced to bury her head in a clogged toilet and swallow it.

At this moment Qinghuan didn't believe a word, she hummed softly: "You are so small, can you make her feel better?"

Song Yi is so sad, "You don't believe me, don't you believe me."

The two looked at each other for a few seconds, and then each did its own thing, only with a smile on the corners of their mouths.

As Song Yi said, they soon left the seaside city. The women who had a crush on Mr. Song from Minglian Library have never seen this person again, and they have never seen him as handsome and dazzling in their lives. Men, a long time later, some people might even think that the perfect crush may be just their own fantasy, not real.

They went to many, many places together, lived a long time together, traveled to every corner of the world, kissed the vast ocean, swam across the blue sky, ran across the farthest mountain road, trudged across the deepest lake, and tasted The warmest wine, blowing through the most boundless wind.

Qing Huan took away Song Qian's eyes.