Magic Love Ring

Chapter 175: uninvited guest

Taking a deep breath, Song Yan pushed open the bedroom door and walked in, then closed the door smoothly, and walked lamely across the bed. Suddenly, a smell of female body fragrance filled the entire room drifted into his nose. Make him slightly intoxicated.

The room was dark, but could not block his sight.

The bed is not large and can only lie for two people.

At this moment, Han Sha was lying on her side, her back was facing him, she could not see the expression on her face, but the slightly rapid breathing sound did not escape Song Yan's ears. It can be seen that Han Sha should be very nervous at this moment, Even Song Yan can imagine that Han Sha's face should be very red and shy at this moment.

Slightly hesitant, Song Ye climbed up onto the bed, lying on the side, and put one hand on Han Sha's belly, rubbing her tender skin through a thin layer of pajamas, while exhaling gently in her ear: "Hansha, here I am."

Han Sha didn't speak, but her ears quickly turned red under her hair.

Song Yan smiled playfully, gently pinning the hair on Han Sha's ears behind her ears, put her mouth up, and gently bit her delicate earlobe.

"Ok."

A groan was heard from Han Sha's mouth, and at the same time, her body shivered slightly.

This hum fell in Song Yan's ears, as if he heard the Charger's soldier, the hand on Han Sha's lower abdomen suddenly slipped under her pajamas, and then quickly climbed up to catch a cute Little white rabbit ...

"Ok!"

With a two-pronged approach, Han Sha groaned again, louder.

Suddenly, Song Yan pushed Han Sha's body over, looking at the shy pink cheek, he kissed her cherry lips severely.

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In the early morning of the next day, Song Yong, who had a good biological alarm clock, woke up on time and looked at Han Sha, who was curled up in his arms like a kitten, and couldn't help feeling a sense of happiness and regret.

Lawrence is dead, except for the Li family, he has no worries.

As for how to deal with the Li family, he has not thought of a good coping strategy, and can only wait patiently and practice hard.

At that auction, he received a spirit crystal. Through this period of absorption and cultivation, he has touched the film of the innate triplet, and it won't be long before he can officially enter the third.

Last night, because Han Sha had just broken down and was worried that the other party would not be able to bear it, he just had a taste.

Feeling the little **** standing upright, ever since giving the boy the body of chicken to Su Meier, his desire for men and women has become stronger and stronger.

Although he had tried his best to lighten his movements, he still awakened Han Sha.

There was still a hint of confusion in the eyes of the other person who just woke up, but then there was endless shyness. Looking at the crimson cheeks, Song Yong had an urge to raise his gun, and finally, he suppressed the urge.

"You sleep more. I'll make breakfast for you."

Song Yan kissed gently on Han Sha's forehead and said softly.

"Ok."

Han Sha nodded smartly, and was moved in her eyes.

Although the two sides have broken through the last layer of relationship, they still have not appeared in school together.

At noon, Song Ye received a call from Fu Qingfeng, asking him to go to a banquet at Hongye Mountain Villa in the evening.

At the last auction, he received a Lingjing and a stored spirit ring. Therefore, Song Yong wanted to communicate with Fu Qingfeng long ago, so he accepted his invitation.

Hongye Mountain Villa.

The box that Fu Qingfeng invited to Song Ye is still the Imperial Hall.

Although the dishes are not as good as those made by Song Yan, they are still delicious.

After drinking thirty dishes and five flavors, Fu Qingfeng said with a heavy expression: "Mr. Song, I have no other intention to invite you this time. Because my father is seriously ill, I will leave Xiangcheng for a while, so I want to leave I want you to tell the story. "

"Mr. Fu tells the truth, although we haven't met many times, but I think you are a good person. In the future, don't call me Mr. Song, you can call me grandma or name." Song Yan raised his glass with a smile .

"Haha! I am honored!" After hearing this, Fu Qingfeng felt extra happy, and quickly raised his toast: "Ama, Afeng toast you!"

After drinking this glass of wine, the relationship between the two got closer.

Putting down the wine glass, Song Kun asked directly: "By Ah Feng, do you remember that I took a gem and a copper ring at the last auction, and took the liberty of asking, where did these two things come from?"

Fu Qingfeng showed his thoughts and said after a while: "I know the origin of that ruby. It was brought by my Fu family children from Australia during the tour. As for the copper ring, I don't know much. It seems to be An object collected by an antique dealer in my house. In this way, I will call the supervisor in charge of this industry and see if I can find out the history. "

"It's troublesome A Feng! I respect you again!"

Song Yan once again raised his glass.

After drinking this glass of wine, Fu Qingfeng took out the phone and prepared to dial.

But just then, there was a loud noise outside the box:

"Sir, you can't go in."

"Get away!"

With a cold drink, the box door was opened, and then a middle-aged man with a thin body and fair skin walked in with two people.

Fu Qingfeng's face suddenly sank, looking up, his face could not help but change slightly, looking at the thin middle-aged man and saying, "Uncle San, why are you here?"

"Why, Qingfeng nephew, you don't welcome me?"

The thin middle-aged man and the emperor walked to the table and sat down.

Fu Qingfeng frowned: "The third uncle can come to the young nephew here, the young nephew is naturally welcome, but the young nephew is now receiving a distinguished guest, so the third uncle broke in, don't you feel a bit embarrassed? "

"Where is the distinguished guest? Why haven't I seen it?" Fu Dianwen pretended to look at him, then his eyes fell on Song Yan: "The distinguished guest you said would not be this kid, right?"

Suddenly, Fu Dianwen seemed to think of something. He slammed the table, and then swayed back and forth between Fu Qingfeng and Song Yan strangely. He abused: "Nie Qingfeng, you will not change your appetite. This little white face is your……!"

"Stop!" Fu Qingfeng sighed coldly, his face became iron blue, and his eyes were full of intense anger.

"Haha!" Fu Dianwen laughed loudly: "Did I get it! Can't think of Qingfeng's nephew, you actually like a little man! Just don't know if you attack or suffer?"

Listening to Fu Dangwen's dirty words, Song Kun seemed very calm. He planned to watch the changes. As for the uncle who spit dirty words, he didn't plan to let him go.

"Uncle San, don't go too far!"

Looking at the increasingly excessive Fu Dianwen, Fu Qingfeng finally couldn't bear it, and said to the bodyguard standing next to him: "Uncle Li, Uncle Yong, please invite him out!"

Fu Dianwen laughed and laughed, and the abuse in his eyes became stronger: "Well, this is not the master of the house, so he started to play the master of the house! Nephew Qingfeng, the uncle who is just a joke with you, why so excitement!"

"Uncle San, you and me can make a joke, but you should bring my distinguished guest, now, do you go out by yourself or I invite you out!" Fu Qingfeng said coldly.

"What if I don't go out?" Fu Dianwen looked at Fu Qingfeng.

"Uncle Li, Uncle Yong." Fu Qingfeng glanced at the two bodyguards.

The two no longer hesitated, and strode toward Fu Dianwen. At this moment, the two followed the arrival of Fu Dianwen.

"Bang!"

Two dull sounds rang, and Uncle Li and Yong Yong's bodies smashed out and fell to the ground and passed out.

Fu Qingfeng was startled, glanced at the hands of the two, and then stared at Fu Dianwen, sternly asking, "What do you mean, uncle San?"