She had prepared this for Song Yang a long time ago, but he hadn't used it yet.

But now it seems that there was no waste; judging from the fact that it was already in bulk, it appears that it has already started to be used.

Of course, this is not for others to use, but for my own.

Hu Yifei ripped open the packaging with a rip, then skillfully put the "Bullet Flash" inside, showing that this wasn't the first time.

Chapter 171: Song Yang: Yifei, what are you doing?

"Song Yang..."

Just as Hu Yifei unconsciously started calling out Song Yang's name.

Outside the door, two figures emerged from the elevator and walked directly toward apartment 3601.

These two were none other than Song Yang and Qin Yumo, who had spent most of the day together.

Judging from Qin Yumo's rosy complexion and the lingering charm between her brows, she had clearly made a great harvest.

However, there are gains and losses. Judging from her posture of leaning against Song Yang, she seems to still be recovering.

He wasn't killed, but he was close.

This was because Song Yang had restrained himself a bit; otherwise, if he had really stood up and kicked with all his might, he probably would be the only one who had returned by now.

But then again.

The suggestion to return to Love Apartment was made by Qin Yumo; Song Yang originally didn't plan to come at this time.

Moreover, she told me that my room had been kept, and my belongings were still there; Hu Yifei hadn't thrown them away.

"Song Yang, do you think Yifei is asleep yet?"

The two walked a few steps to the door of suite 3601.

As Qin Yumo, half-leaning in Song Yang's arms, took out her keys to open the door, she asked:

"Song Yang, do you think Yifei is asleep yet?"

"It's so late, you should be asleep."

Song Yang glanced at the time; it was almost one o'clock. He said.

I don't think I slept.

Qin Yumo shook her head, rejecting Song Yang's statement. Her eyes lit up, and she smiled, saying:

"How about we make a bet?"

No sooner had the words been spoken than the door opened, and the two entered the room.

After entering the house, Qin Yumo made another suggestion to Song Yang:

"Want to bet?"

"Okay."

Song Yang wasn't disappointed and nodded, saying:

"What do you want to bet on?"

"Um..."

Qin Yumo pondered for a long time, her gaze lingering on Song Yang, before finally speaking softly:

"If I win."

"Just buy me a wedding dress and a diamond ring."

"it is good."

Song Yang nodded in agreement.

He knew that Qin Yumo didn't want these things because she wanted to marry him.

No, she definitely still wants to get married, but she already made it clear at the hotel that she wouldn't insist on any formal status.

I guess I want these things now to make up for this regret.

Seeing that Song Yang agreed, Qin Yumo smiled and said:

"If I lose, I'll agree to whatever you want to play with, however you want, and who you want to play with!"

Clearly, Qin Yumo also knew that the women who had a good relationship with Song Yang were not only herself and Hu Yifei, but also Amanda, who was unexpectedly involved.

"Is it such a big deal?"

Song Yang raised an eyebrow, surprised.

"how?"

Qin Yumo rolled her eyes at Song Yang and snorted:

"You do not want it?"

"ha.."

Song Yang smiled and agreed:

"Alright, then who should check if Yifei is asleep?"

"Of course it's you."

Without a second thought, Qin Yumo handed the task over to Song Yang.

Then he sat down on the sofa, patted his thigh, and said matter-of-factly:

"I have lost all feeling in my legs."

"Ok."

Song Yang didn't dwell on the issue with Qin Yumo, nodded in agreement, and went upstairs.

After going upstairs, Song Yang stood at the door of Hu Yifei's room and reached out to grasp the doorknob.

Even though ten days or half a month had passed, when Song Yang stood here again, he still habitually did not knock on the door, but instead used his skill.

Knights do not die with their bare hands.

A flash of blue light appeared, and the door opened with a click.

"pat..."

As Song Yang stepped into the room, he casually pressed the light switch next to the door.

In an instant, the room lights came on.

"Yifi..."

At this moment, Song Yang noticed Hu Yifei's current situation and froze on the spot, his jaw almost dropping.

Hu Yifei, who was lying on the bed, was also stunned. She stiffly turned her head to look at Song Yang standing at the door.

Before he could say anything, perhaps because he was too emotional, he forced out the deep-seated feeling of the "flash" he had been holding back.

Under the bright lights, a rainbow-like glow could be faintly seen.

"Buzzing..."

It's like countless bees fluttering their wings.

At this moment, if there were a hole in the ground, Hu Yifei would definitely crawl into it without hesitation.

The strange look in Song Yang's eyes made her want to die.

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"Yifei, what's wrong with you...?"

Song Yang walked a few steps to Hu Yifei's side and picked up the Flash that had been spat out and fallen to the ground.

Then he stood up, looked at Hu Yifei who had curled up into a ball, and laughed:

"Is it done?"

Faced with Song Yang's teasing, Hu Yifei's expression changed, but right now only red could be seen. She said in a deliberately cold tone:

"Why are you back?"

"Of course I miss you."

Song Yang looked serious and deeply affectionate as he asked again:

"Yifei, you miss me too, right?"

Hu Yifei's heart skipped a beat at Song Yang's expression, and she bit her lip in denial:

... ... ...

"I'd never miss you!"

"Then what are you doing?"

Song Yang countered with a question.

"You saw it, didn't you?"

Seeing that Song Yang had deliberately brought it up, Hu Yifei wanted nothing more than to bite him to death, but then said without changing her expression:

"I'm a woman too, it's normal to have needs, okay?"

"Too."

Song Yang nodded in understanding, and then said:

"Then why do you..."

Are you coming back today?

Hu Yifei knew what Song Yang wanted to say, so she interrupted him directly and said calmly:

"Are you ready to confront me?"

"No."

Song Yang answered truthfully.

"Ah.."

Hu Yifei sneered, seemingly unsurprised by Song Yang's answer, and said coldly:

"Then why did you come back?"

"You really think I can't do anything with your so-called Dragon Claw Hand, huh?"

"Believe it or not, I'll break your legs right now so you can stop harming other women."

"I do not believe."

Song Yang shook his head, then suddenly sat down next to Hu Yifei and said in a deep voice:

"Yifei, it's been so long, I've missed you so much!"

"I..."

Despite Hu Yifei's strong personality, she was still a woman, and a woman who was feeling empty, when faced with Song Yang's approach.

And since it was the man she liked, how could she refuse him? So she naturally closed her eyes.

Chapter 172: What are you still doing standing at the door?

Just as Song Yang was immersed in a pool of spring water.

Downstairs living room.

Qin Yumo sat on the sofa, looked up at Hu Yifei's room upstairs, and waited for a while but Song Yang still didn't come down.

It immediately became clear that he had probably been tricked by Hu Yifei.

"It seems I won."

A victorious look appeared on Qin Yumo's face as she murmured to herself.

She reached up and rubbed her still slightly sore lower back, not wanting to disturb Song Yang and Yi Fei, who were probably having a passionate encounter upstairs.

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