just kiss me

Chapter 8 Do You Say [Recommendation Ticket]

Shen Yanpi smiled, lowered his head and pecked at her fingertips, quickly jumped up and ran downstairs, "It's the same everywhere, sister, sister."

Song Miao froze in place, his thumb ran over the temperature on his index finger, and his nails dug deeply into the shallow scars on the joints.

Vision hazy.

"Song Miao, you can kiss everywhere, you are mine, and you will be there for the rest of your life."

The arrogant and beating boy was holding her hand tightly in physics class, with warm smiles on his face and eyes.

……

She sat down on the floor, took out her cigarette case and lit one cigarette at a time.

A pack of cigarettes was gone, and she slapped herself, fanning the tear from her cheek.

What a shame.

……

It was only when Shen Yan was dragged by Song Miao to Jincheng's underground boxing club that he realized how wild this woman was.

So wild that he doesn't regard himself as a human being, he will kill him if he recruits.

When holding a bonus of [-] yuan and inviting everyone to drink beer at the barbecue stall, Shen Yan only thought that this woman was crazy.

After finally carrying her home, the woman clung to her like a fairy.

She hung on his neck, winking like silk: "Don't you want me? Give you a chance——"

Shen Yan swallowed, pulled her arm down, carried her back to the bed and said, "I'm not a duck."

"Duck?" Song Miao's mind was slightly stagnant, he was so drunk that he didn't speak.

Shen Yan helped her to lie down.

But the woman started to fuss, vomited sullenly while struggling.

Shen Yan frowned, pushed the man back to the bed, and turned to take off his clothes.

……

When Song Miao woke up, there was a shirtless man lying beside him on the bedding.

She pinched the center of her brows, stared sideways at the tired-faced person beside her, and gave herself a thumbs up.

Song Miao, you are really awesome.

I slept with the national husband.

She hurriedly opened the drawer, took out the diary, and began to write: March 3th, sunny, fell asleep...

"Sleeping your mother—" Shen Yan was woken up by her, got up and saw what she wrote, and didn't die of anger, "Why would I want to chase you, drink a lot of wine all night, go buy breakfast for me, I'm exhausted .”

Song Miao snorted, closed the diary and threw it away, and got out of bed to take a shower.

boom--

When the door closed, Shen Yan slammed back on the bed again.

When Song Miao arrived home with the steamed buns, an angry Liu Yin was leaning against her door and playing with her phone with her head down. Seeing her coming back, she raised her hand and knocked on the door, "Go in and talk."

crunch--

The door was pulled open.

The sleepy-eyed man was slightly startled, and the people outside were also slightly startled.

Song Miao strode over, pushed the man in, glanced at the towel around his waist, frowned slightly, "Go in."

Liu Yin clicked his tongue, walked in the door, kicked his shoes, looked at the two of them with his arms around his arms, and moved his eyes to Song Miao, "You, why don't you tell me if you have a way out?"

"He didn't give you the contract?" Song Miao casually put aside breakfast and went to make coffee for himself, "Why don't you threaten him again while you see it, and you can raise the price."

"..."

"Do you have face? Two songs, I'll give you four thousand words for one word, how about you?"

Shen Yan snatched the black coffee from her hand and took a sip, frowned, and then relaxed for a while before looking at Liu Yin, "My agent will contact you under the contract, normal colleague relationship, this dog spit me all over."

He rubbed Song Miao's silver hair, "Don't you think it's cute?"

Song Miao looked at him, grabbed her own cup and threw it into the trash can.

Shen Yan stretched indifferently, and ordered like an uncle: "Give me a suit of clothes, and wash that suit for me."

Song Miao directly grabbed his shoulder and threw him towards the door, his voice was cold, "I didn't give you face."

Drink her coffee from her cup!

Shen Yan rubbed his lower back and hissed, looking at the red elbow, his black and bright eyes were filled with moisture, he felt aggrieved, "Song Miao—"

Song Miao squeezed between her eyebrows, thinking he was annoying, turned around and entered the room, and slammed the door.

"..."

(End of this chapter)