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Chapter 192 Others can't, but you can

"Dr. Song, my heart is yours, and my body is also yours. What do you mean by asking now?"

"Is it irresponsible to run away and give up on me?"

Shi Yan tilted his head, "Dr. Song, have you heard of my methods?"

"If one day you really get so crazy that you can't control yourself, I will tie you up with a gold chain and lock you up at home."

"Lest the eyes of people named Huo, people named Su, people named Yan, etc. fall on you. It's quite beautiful to think about it."

"I'm serious." Song Jing glanced at him.

"I'm serious too." Shi Yan smiled and reached out to pull her into his arms, "Song Xiaojing, in this life, you have to be my Shi Yan's person when you are born! When you die, you have to be my Shi Yan's dead person! I understand.

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Song Jing curled up the corner of his mouth and said lazily, "Get up, I smell of engine oil all over my body. It stinks like hell. Find a place to take a shower."

"I'm injured and can't move. I need a kiss from my girlfriend to stand up." Shi Yan acted rogue.

Song Jing raised his head from his arms, raised his hand to hold his handsome face, and bowed his head to kiss him seriously.

Shi Yan's eyes changed, he grabbed the person into his arms, and deepened the kiss fiercely and domineeringly.

Damn girl, you really scared him to death just now!

Both of them seemed to want to vent their emotions in this kiss, and they both kissed fiercely.

It wasn't until Song Jing was out of breath that Shi Yan finally let go of her.

The little girl's eyelids were slightly drooped, and her thick and curled eyelashes covered half of the ripples in her eyes, making her look pitiful and soft.

Shi Yan's heart softened into a ball.

His little girl is finally learning to open her heart to him little by little.

She didn't seem to be good at doing such things, but he was willing to wait slowly and teach her bit by bit.

The two came out hand in hand, and Xiang Wenxing and the others breathed a huge sigh of relief.

"Brother Yan, Sister Jing, I will stay and deal with these things outside."

"Thank you." Song Jing said, "I owe you a favor for what happened today."

"What kind of favor, Sister Jing, please don't bury me." Xiang Wenxing looked at Shi Yan, smiled and said seriously: "Sister Jing, the person you got rid of was arranged by me. Brother Yan doesn't know about this.

.If you want to vent your anger, I will bear the consequences of beating or killing you."

"Then we're even."

Song Jing knew clearly that Xiang Wenxing was working for Shi Yan.

The purpose of sending people to follow and investigate her was simply because they were afraid that she would approach Shi Yan with purpose and would be detrimental to Shi Yan.

And if his people hadn't been following her today, Shi Yan might not have been able to find her here.

Xiang Wenxing was already prepared to be beaten up, but Song Jing just took the matter lightly and didn't bother with him at all.

He admired Sister Jing's big heart.

Xiang Wenxing was very moved, "Sister Jing, no matter how you say this, it's my fault. Please call me if anything happens in the future."

"If I can't solve it myself, even if I call you, you can't solve it either."

Xiang Wenxing, who was quite moved at first, suddenly became stunned, "..." Sister Jing, it's okay, what can you tell the truth!

Shi Yan smiled and took Song Jing's hand out, while Xiang Wenxing stayed to deal with the follow-up matters.

The purpose of this decision was obvious. Shi Yan was taking the blame for the bloodbath in the Blood Shadow E City branch onto himself.

After Xiang Wenxing ended, Xueying would only think that Shi Yan had touched their people.

Shi Yan took Song Jing to find a five-star hotel in Xincheng District of E City.

Song Jing's bloody clothes were changed in the car, but Shi Yan himself was still wearing work clothes stained with engine oil, which later became stained with blood and needed to be cleaned and replaced.

When they arrived at the hotel room, Song Jing put down his backpack and said, "You wash it first."

Shi Yan took off his dirty work clothes and stepped forward to pick up Song Jing's waist with one hand and lift her onto his shoulders.

Song Jing exclaimed, lying on his shoulder and hitting his back, "Shi Yan, you are crazy, you are still injured, put me down quickly."

"Don't let go!" Shi Yan carried her directly into the bathroom, "You scared me today, you must be responsible for comforting my weak heart."

"Then we have to wait until you are healed." Song Jing struggled.

"Don't move, or you may burst my wound." Shi Yan raised his hand and slapped her on the butt gently.

As expected, Song Jing didn't dare to move anymore and softened his voice, "Brother Yan, let me down first. Once you recover from your injuries, I will listen to you whatever you want."

"The little girl's words are so deceptive, I don't believe them."

Shi Yan chuckled, carried Song Jing and placed her on the sink in the bathroom, opened his mouth and bit her gently on the tip of her nose, "To settle the score, of course the sooner the better."

Song Jing saw that there was really no new blood leaching out from the bandage on his body, so he raised his eyelids and looked at him, then gently poked his waist twice with his toes, "Only once."

"Baby, one day is like three autumns after not seeing each other." Shi Yan raised his hand and grabbed her toes, moved closer to kiss the corner of her mouth, "So we haven't seen each other for a year, do you think you can feed me in one visit?"

Before he finished speaking, he kissed Song Jing's lips and deepened the kiss.

Song Jing curled his lips and hugged his neck in response.

Xiang Wenxing did the finishing work at the Cannibal Bar and was responsible for delivering the clothes.

After knocking on the door for a long time, no one answered. When I asked the hotel staff, they said they didn't see anyone leaving.

In other words, Brother Yan and Sister Jing were both in the room, but no one opened the door for him.

As a single dog, Xiang Wenxing squatted at the door of the room with two sets of clothes. In addition to starving, he also had to suffer mental torture.

That's not right, he is full of dog food and not hungry anymore.

At first, Xiang Wenxing could still lean against the door and look cool, but then he just squatted down without any image, and finally he sat down on the ground with a broken jar.

From broad daylight to dark, the locked hotel room door finally opened.

Xiang Wenxing raised his head and said, "Brother Yan, do you think I'm sallow, skinny, and haggard?"

No one knows whether their family member, Brother Yan, has noticed that he is sallow, skinny, and haggard. Anyway, their family member, Brother Yan, is now refreshed and well fed.

Shi Yan took the bag containing clothes and said, "So you are sitting at the door begging for food now?"

Xiang Wenxing: "..."

"Find a place to eat by yourself." Shi Yan entered the house with his clothes bag and closed the door very ruthlessly.

Song Jing lay on the bed, "Aren't you going to have dinner with Xiang Wenxing?"

"Can you still get out of bed?" Shi Yan raised his eyebrows and put the bag with clothes on the sofa aside, "It seems that I still don't work hard enough."

Song Jing grabbed the quilt and covered his body covered with hickeys, "Shi Yan, you'd better be a human being!"

He said it only once, but the banquet turned out to be bad, again and again. However, he was injured, and Song Jing had to take care of it. In the end, he had no choice but to surrender and let him ask for more.

Shi Yan chuckled, got on the bed and took her into his arms, then picked her up and let her lie on top of him, "After eating so much meat, I haven't gained a pound of meat on my body, and I'm even thinner than before. I can't hold back my strength.

, I’m afraid I’ll knock you apart.”

"..." Song Jing gritted his teeth, "Then who's to blame? I didn't even have to go to bed with you to waste my energy during the fight."

"Haha." Shi Yan chuckled, his voice full of joy. He put one hand around Song Jing's slender waist and reached out with the other to get the hotel phone next to him, "1606, bring the food."

"Is it done?"

Song Jing lay lazily on his chest, "Yeah."

"Then come with me to the base to play?"

Song Jing raised his eyebrows, "Can outsiders enter your base?"

"Others can't, but you can."


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