Chapter 539 Sweet Time

At this time, Song Mian was not soft on Yun Xiangxiang.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooootleth

"Song Mian, you bastard, I want to break up with you——"

"Woooooooooo, Song Mian, you don't love me——"

No matter whether Yun Xiangxiang begged for mercy, yelled at him, or cried about his grievances, Song Mian had no tendency to stop.

In the end, Song Mian dredged all the muscles in his body for Yun Xiangxiang, and the purple-black color on his arms was clearly visible, as if he had been beaten.

"Oh my God, I have encountered the cruelest domestic violence!"

After Yun Xiangxiang lay paralyzed on the bed for a while, she didn't get up from the pain at all. When she changed her pajamas, she saw many purple-black marks on her arms and legs, as if she had been whipped.

But it doesn't hurt to press it down, and it doesn't hurt to poke it hard.

Not to mention, although Yun Xiangxiang was in so much pain when Song Mian started, but after he stopped, Yun Xiangxiang didn't feel the pain anymore, but his body was so weak that he felt so relieved now Refreshing.

This method of Chinese medicine to unblock the acupoints is really powerful, but fortunately it's cold here, Yun Xiangxiang was dressed thickly, and even wore a scarf, she found that there were also purple marks on her shoulders and neck.

After dressing up, she ran down and asked, "Why are there so many marks on my body?"

Song Mian was in the living room and just turned around after making a phone call. He Wei was also sitting on the sofa, Song Qian was sitting on the other side, and there were Zhou Jie and Allie.

Yun Xiangxiang ran over like this, ignored them, and questioned Song Mian, and the movements of several people stopped.

What did they hear?

Many marks on the body?

In the morning, they did hear Yun Xiangxiang's screams like killing a pig, but Song Qian had greeted them, and Song Mian was here.

Such a tragic cry, everyone is an adult, and they certainly wouldn't think it wrong, it doesn't fit something that can't be described.

Ke Yun thought about where these words came from.

In other words, the two played a more exciting game...

After Yun Xiangxiang finished asking, he didn't feel that there was anything wrong with his question, but he was very puzzled when he saw the glances of several people from time to time.

"That's the toxin accumulated in your body. I've formulated an ointment for you, and it will dissipate after two or three days of rubbing." Song Mian was a little more sensitive than Yun Xiangxiang, so he kindly explained.

Ailey and Zhou Jie's eyes, which were shining with incredible excitement, immediately returned to their original state, and a ray of disappointment flashed across them.

"It hurts to death. It hurts as much as when I started practicing soft kung fu. I will never allow you to press me again." Yun Xiangxiang complained dissatisfiedly that she hadn't felt such pain for a long time.

It's really hypocritical. Song Qian thinks that when Yun Xiangxiang learned kung fu from herself, she screamed just as badly, but she wasn't so coquettish, and she was injured while filming, and she wasn't so coquettish, as if facing their young master, she She's very squeamish.

Song Qian silently opened a lollipop, and was about to feed it into her mouth, but was snatched by a person: "I'm more curious about the taste of your lollipop."

Song Qian had to eat several a day, not to mention He Wei, anyone who got along with Song Qian would be curious after watching too much, and Yun Xiangxiang had done similar things.

Song Qian's face sank, but this kind of thing happened too much, so she didn't care about it, and took another one apart and put it in her mouth.

As soon as the two of them interrupted, Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian stopped, and Song Mian said in a good-tempered manner, "I made shrimp porridge for you."

"Hmph, for the sake of your sincerity, I forgive you once." Yun Xiang imagined a tsundere little princess sitting at the dining table, waiting for Song Mian to bring her porridge and some matching desserts .

"Do you need me to feed you, my little queen?" Song Mian put his hands on the table and asked in a low voice.

"I still have something to do. I have an appointment with Millers. I'll go directly to the hotel tonight." He Wei put down the things in his hands, stood up and left in a timely manner.

He does have something to do, and this time I accompanied Yun Xiangxiang to Huadu, it's not that I don't worry about Yun Xiangxiang, he has a lot of things to do at the end of the year, if it wasn't for further discussions and to win the right to introduce "First Love", He Wei would not come along.

"Nine Colors" is about to be released, and some people have already started to make up their minds. Although He Wei is not afraid, he doesn't want to make it too troublesome.

What they want is to introduce the entire European and American markets, He Wei doesn't want to, but it's not easy to get "First Love".

From the standpoint of the company, whether "First Love" is introduced or not is not very important, what is important is the output of "Nine Colors".

This is where their interests and ideas do not align.

"I'm with you." Song Qian stood up and said.

"Let's go." He Wei picked up his coat and walked out.

Song Qian simply didn't want to stay here as a light bulb, and when she saw He Wei said that she had something to leave, she immediately followed to avoid finding a lame reason, but she and He Wei walked out of the house, and she didn't want to go with He Wei.

On the contrary, He Wei drove over and signaled her to get in the car with his eyes. Song Qian couldn't refuse, so she was so reluctant to get in the car.

Zhou Jie was also very winking, and she immediately said to Allie, "Why don't we move our luggage to the hotel first, and take a look at the media situation near the hotel."

"Okay." Alley and Zhou Jie left just like that, and only Yun Xiangxiang and Song Mian were left in the huge room.

"Should we both restrain ourselves in the future?" Yun Xiangxiang felt that these people were purely supported by her dog food.

"You care?" Song Mian scooped up the porridge with a spoon, blew it lightly, and touched it with his lips to make sure it wasn't hot, before feeding it into Yun Xiangxiang's mouth.

"I care, I care if they eat enough or not." Yun Xiangxiang smiled wickedly, and opened his mouth to drink the porridge with frowned eyes.

Song Mian smiled and fed her porridge, and Yun Xiangxiang picked up some snacks with chopsticks and ate them. While she was eating snacks, Song Mian also stood beside her patiently, waiting for her to eat enough before feeding her porridge.

After eating breakfast so comfortably, Song Mian went to the kitchen to wash the dishes, Yun Xiangxiang hugged him from behind him: "When are you leaving?"

"You move to the hotel later, and I'll go back." Song Mian replied softly with smooth movements of his hands.

"Thank you." Yun Xiangxiang was a little annoyed at this moment, he shouldn't have said that he was going to visit him.

Let him know that she desperately wants to see him, and that's why she made such a fuss.

"My girlfriend's pronunciation is not standard." Song Mian put down the clean bowl, turned around and looked at her with a smile.

Today he was wearing a beige long windbreaker with a high-necked knitted sweater inside. He turned around and smiled, as if the winter sun had shot into people's hearts in an instant.

"I can't pronounce correctly?" Yun Xiangxiang stared dizzily for a while before recovering. Song Mian questioned her Chinese pronunciation!

You can question her French pronunciation and English pronunciation, but she absolutely does not allow anyone to question her Chinese pronunciation.