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Chapter 297 You are mine

Jeffrey didn't dare to say anything more, nodded, and left with his assistant with an embarrassed expression.

Bancroft smiled, "Nancy, why don't you call me teacher now?"

"Teacher." Song Jing called out obediently.

The expressions on the faces of the other judges nearby were dull for a moment, and they looked at Song Jing as if they were seeing a ghost.

The mysterious original elf pianist jnancy who owns the highest music auditorium in the world's largest music company is actually just a student?!

They actually acted as judges and commented on jnancy's music just now, saying that she disrespected the music stage by not wearing a dress on stage.

How shameless do they have to say such things to jnnacy?

The expressions on the faces of the remaining judges became very exciting.

Bancroft smiled, "Don't be so surprised, Nancy has never participated in any competition before, so it's normal for you not to know her. Dean Han, I wonder where we will go next?"

Han Xingxiu took the words naturally, easing the embarrassment of others, "Let's go to the restaurant, please come over here."

"Nancy, come and walk next to the teacher. The teacher will talk to you."

Song Jing let go of Shi Yan's hand and walked over.

Bancroft laughed: "Is that your boyfriend?"

"Um."

"Very good, he looks like a good person." Bancroft nodded, "Do you know why the teacher came to Feng Country this time?"

"Why?"

"Firstly, it's because I haven't seen you for so many years and I want to see you, and secondly, because Mr. Huo has returned to the Huo family in Wujing Prefecture."

"Mr. Huo asked me to bring you a letter before he goes back."

Bancroft took out a letter and handed it to Song Jing.

Song Jing opened the red lacquered envelope on the spot and wrote only a few words on the rose-scented letter: I'll find you when I come back.

Song Jing tore the envelope and letter paper together and threw them into the trash can on the roadside.

"Nancy, are you still unwilling to forgive Mr. Huo?" Bancroft sighed.

"He killed my person. Teacher, how do you ask me to forgive him?" Song Jing said expressionlessly, "That was the person I picked up from the dead and saved my life. He tortured the person alive in front of me.

Death, I only regret that I didn’t have the ability to kill him at that time!”

"Nancy, seeing some things may not necessarily be true." Bancroft wanted to say something.

"Teacher, if you are here to help Huo Chengxuan as a lobbyist this time, then I will not accompany you to this meal." Song Jing stopped, turned around and left.

"nancy!"

Song Jing didn't stop. The others didn't know what the two were talking about, and they were all a little stunned. Shi Yan immediately followed Song Jing.

Song Jing's eyes were dark red, and his brows were filled with anger.

"Master Bancroft, this..." Han Xingxiu didn't know what happened.

Master Bancroft smiled and said, "I'm sorry, Dean Han. I'll be your host another day and I'll treat you alone. Take my leave."

"Sister Jing, this way!" The fat man held Song Jing's bag and waved when he saw her from a distance. Su Luan, Xiang Yoyo, and Qi Yun were also there.

The four people stepped forward and when they saw Shi Yan was there, the expressions on their faces softened and they called out obediently.

"Ask for leave for me." Song Jing walked directly to the school gate.

Shi Yan took the bag from the fat man's hand and chased after him, grabbing Song Jing's wrist. Song Jing was forced to stop and turned to look at him coldly and dryly.

"The car is parked over here."

Shi Yan didn't ask anything and pulled Song Jing into the car.

As the car drove out, Song Jing sat in the passenger seat with an expressionless expression, staring coldly ahead.

The car drove directly back to Yanzhai. When the cat and wolf saw Shi Yan and Song Jing coming back together, they all stepped forward to greet them.

"Uncle Wang, prepare lunch."

"Okay." The butler hurried to the kitchen.

Shi Yan held the bag in one hand and led Song Jing into the main room with the other.

"Play games here for a while while waiting for dinner, or do you want to accompany me to the study to handle things?"

Song Jing was unhappy now and didn't want to affect Shi Yan's work, "Here."

Shi Yan smiled, raised his hand and pinched the tip of her nose, "Aren't you happy yet?"

Song Jing let out the depressed air in his chest for a long time, raised his hands to wrap around Shi Yan's waist, and buried his face in his chest, "Teacher taught me a lot, but he is Huo Chengxuan's. I respect him, but he

Whenever Huo Chengxuan is mentioned, I get annoyed."

"Yeah. If you find it annoying, let's just ignore him." Shi Yan responded in a low voice, stretched out his arms to hug Song Jing, and rubbed her back to comfort her, "So when you stayed with Huo Chengxuan, Huo Chengxuan invited you

I have had many teachers, and you learned all your skills from him?"

Song Jing's body froze for a moment. Although he didn't want to admit it, this was indeed the truth.

"Um."

"The bloody rose on your back shoulder was also carved by Huo Chengxuan?"

"Yeah." Song Jing raised his head, "This tattoo can't be removed. I'll ask the tattoo artist to change it and engrave your name on it."

"No need." Shi Yan smiled, hiding the murderous intent and coldness in his eyes, "Your skin is white, which matches this tattoo very well. And he just carved a tattoo on your body, it doesn't mean anything."

"You are mine, inside and out."

Song Jing blinked, and Shi Yan tightened her waist, lowered his head and kissed her.

Song Jing raised his chin in response, and the irritability in his heart was gradually calmed down by the familiar breath, and his hand touched into Shi Yan's shirt.

Shi Yan held her hand and asked, "Don't you want to eat?"

"Eat you first."

Shi Yan smiled, picked her up by her waist, and strode to the Nuan Pavilion behind the main house.

Song Jing urgently needs to calm down the irritability in his heart, but Shi Yan has something deeper hidden in his heart. Both of them seem to want to devour each other, and make love to death on the soft cave of Nuan Pavilion, which is not spacious.

In the end, Song Jing really couldn't get up to have lunch, and fell into a deep sleep on the couch.

Shi Yan put on her clothes, covered her with a blanket, looked at her eyebrows that were still slightly frowning after she fell asleep, leaned over and kissed her forehead, "Song Jing, sleep peacefully at home, I'll be with you.

"

Song Jing's eyebrows gradually opened, his cheek turned over, he rubbed the back of his hand, and fell asleep peacefully.

Shi Yan gently pushed aside her damp bangs and stared at her sleeping face greedily, deeply engraved in his heart every moment.

I don’t know if there is really a next life in this world.

If there really is a next life, he must be the first to find her and make up for all the shortcomings in this life.

"Song Jing."

"Yeah." Song Jing answered him unconsciously in his sleep.

Shi Yan's heart suddenly felt painful, "Go to sleep."

Song Jing didn't answer again.

Shi Yan sat on the couch for a long time before getting up. The butler Hou was outside, "Sir, lunch is ready. Do you want to eat first?"

"No need. Keep it warm. When Song Jing gets up, I'll eat it with her."

"Yes." The butler bowed in agreement.

As Shi Yan walked to the study, he took out his mobile phone and dialed, "Old Qi, check the relationship between Song Jing and Huo Chengxuan."


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