Adorable wife and sultry: Zhan Qiye, don't be too bad

Chapter 235 The Nervous Seventh Master

"It's really a first-hand gossip. Master Ninth of the Zhan family took the girl to the hotel late at night. This headline will definitely become the headline tomorrow!"

The paparazzi took the camera and left happily.

He will soon become a well-known reporter, and their newspaper office will also make a lot of money!

Zhan Xiang didn't know that he had become the material of a certain newspaper or a certain reporter. After he changed his clothes, he kept reminiscing about that kiss in the rain just now.

The impulsive kiss, the taste can actually make people never forget...

Is he possessed?
He won't be the same as Seventh Brother, just not interested in other women, right?
Song Yi, Song Yi.

Drenched, Song Yi sat in the bathtub, hot water penetrated into her body from every pore, her cold body finally gradually warmed up.

Just now Zhan Xiang said that if she comes out of the bathroom within half an hour, then he will personally guard the bathroom door and soak for another half hour.

Thinking of this childish behavior, Song Yi couldn't help but raise the corners of her lips.

He is obviously concerned about himself, but he put on a domineering look. I really don't know who he learned from.

Many things happened tonight, especially when Shen Fei overturned all her previous views, the sadness in Song Yi's heart inexplicably decreased a lot.

Could it be because of the man outside?
She was sad and desperate before, but now she is a lonely person without a home, but after tossing with Zhan Xiang in the rain, she doesn't feel how wronged she is.

knock knock knock.

"Song Yi, you must have fainted inside, right?"

It's been 45 minutes, why don't you come out?
It's no wonder that Zhan Xiang was worried, his mother used to take a bath at home, and it took a long time, but in the end his dad felt something was wrong, ran in and took a look, and passed out.

Some people with poor physique can't soak for too long, otherwise they will really faint.

"I'm fine." Song Yi responded softly, "I'll be fine soon."

She was afraid that Zhan Xiang would rush in, so she rushed and went out with her clothes on.

"I want to blow my hair, you go out first?"

"I was outside, I ordered food, and you came out to eat after blowing your hair."

The suites in this hotel are quite large, and there are living rooms and dining rooms. Zhanxiang has a relatively large range of activities.

Her heart warmed up, "Okay."

After tossing and tossing for so long, Zhan Xiang was hungry, and he guessed that the weak Song Yi must be hungry too.

After a good meal, Zhan Xiang looked at the time, "Are you in a better mood now?"

"Well, much better, thank you tonight."

Zhan Xiang didn't ask about Shen Fei. Judging from Song Yi's reaction, she had a complicated relationship with Shen Fei. It would be even sadder to ask her, so he simply didn't ask.

"Then I'll take you back to the Nishang Pavilion?"

"I don't want to go back tonight."

Zhan Xiang's eyes changed, and he stammered: "You, you think... Well, I'm not someone who takes advantage of others' danger."

"What are you thinking? I just don't want to go back to Nishang Pavilion, I'm afraid of being seen out."

Zhan Xiang let out an "oh", and secretly hated himself for thinking too much, "But if we don't go back, Master Jenny will be suspicious, aren't you afraid?"

He took Song Yi out to the dinner party, stayed in the hotel and didn't go back, either because he drank too much, the two had sex after drinking, or something happened.

He couldn't call and tell Master Jenny: Song Yi is in a bad mood tonight, and I stayed with her in the hotel.

This is Chi Guoguo's self-inflicted humiliation.

Song Yi seemed to see Zhan Xiang's worry, but an inexplicable bad intention rose in her heart, "I just want to stay in a hotel."

She wants to see how Zhan Xiang resolves the deadlock.

"Okay, you live in it, I sleep on the sofa, it's all over, right? I'll explain clearly to Master Jenny, you go to sleep."

"You, won't you ask me?" Song Yi hesitated for a while.

"Everyone has things they don't want to say, and I won't force you."

Seeing that he was so upright and generous, Song Yi raised the corners of her mouth, "When I first saw you, I knew you had no evil intentions. Although you are a young master of a wealthy family, you don't have many bad habits of a wealthy family."

"Can I take it as you are complimenting me?"

"Shen Fei is my senior and also my first love."

Hearing this, Zhan Xiang almost vomited out what he just ate, "Is that scumbag your first love?"

"...I didn't know he was such a person before. I always thought that he was a gentleman who was gentle and elegant, but who knew it was a lie. When he was with me, he already had a fiancée."

"This kind of scum is really damned."

"Is there still a lack of scum in this society?" Song Yi laughed back.

"then you……"

"I'm not angry now, I've seen his true colors clearly, and I don't have any hope in the future."

She originally thought about going to find Shen Fei after taking revenge, but who knew...

Zhan Xiang frowned, "You don't want to continue your relationship with him, do you?"

That kind of scum doesn't deserve her at all, okay?

"No, if I still have this kind of thinking, it's really hopeless."

"That's good. There are many good men in this world. Don't be stupid and jump into the pit again."

"I know." Song Yi said softly, "No matter what, I still want to thank you. If it weren't for you, I might be killed by him tonight... Forget it, don't mention it, I feel comfortable when I explain it clearly Too much, you go to bed early."

Zhan Xiang stared blankly at her entering the bedroom inside, holding a pillow in his hand, and smiled foolishly at the closed door, "Good night."

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"Ahem, ahem, ahem——"

In Qinyuan, there were intermittent coughing sounds, which lasted from night to morning when the sun came out.

In the past few days, the weather has changed too much, and the temperature has fluctuated violently. Unfortunately, Qiao Mumu caught a cold.

She caught a cold, or it might be because she was too worried about Lu Huanong a few days ago, and then she didn't sleep much to worry about it. As soon as the mess was over, she collapsed.

This cold made the atmosphere in Qinyuan very tense and serious. It was not her intention, but a man who cared about her wished to arrest all the doctors from the imperial capital to see her.

Qiao Mumu repeatedly assured that it was just a common cold, and she would recover soon. The man stared at her solemnly: "I coughed all night, will I recover soon?"

Looking at the man brightly, she was speechless, "This is a process, I don't have a fever now, and I won't cough in a day or two, really."

"How about going to the hospital?"

"Actually, I'm almost fine."

"There are more doctors in the hospital, and the medication can be more careful."

"I wanted to meet Song Yi, but I don't know how she is doing, whether she is better than me."

"I'll ask Yin Lang to arrange a car in a while, and let's go to the hospital."

The conversation between the couple is not on the same line at all.

Looking at each other, after a long time, both of them laughed.

"Silly girl."

"Stupid husband."

"It's not good, it's not good, master, young madam, something is wrong!" Yin Lang hurried in, fortunately Qiao Mumu was lying on the imperial concubine chair in the flower hall, if he dared to rush to the bedroom, he would have been dispatched. Africa.

Qiao Mumu leaned on Zhan Yichen's arm, and said lazily, "Why is something so bad?"

Zhan Yichen was also very displeased, "Mu'er has a bad cold, and you still come to quarrel with her!"

Yin Lang felt innocent, "Master, Young Madam, something is really wrong, Young Master Ninth and Miss Song are on the headlines."

"What's going on?" Qiao Mumu wanted to get up curiously, but was pushed back by the man, and could only roll his dark eyes, looking at the man expectantly.

(End of this chapter)