Chapter 432: Breaking Up in Shura Field (19)
Chapter 432: Breaking Up in Shura Field (19)
Song Zhennian's eyes were dark, obviously angry at her words.
Qi Yan curled her knuckles and lightly scratched his palm with her nails.
Song Zhennian felt numb and glared at her.
After hearing that Song Zhennian was Qi Yanyang's love interest, Liu Chuncao's attitude changed completely, "You don't have a job? Then why did you take him home?"
"Because I just like him." She looked at Song Zhennian lovingly: "Even if he has nothing, I still like him."
How could Song Zhennian withstand this confession? The way he looked at her almost ate her alive. If Liu Chun hadn't been there, he would have kissed her hard for a while.
Liu Chuncao suddenly lost interest, "I don't agree with you two being together. Let me put it here. If you are with someone else, you might as well marry the rich family I introduced to you. I'm afraid this poor boy will even take the bride price." Don’t come out.”
Qi Yan hugged Song Zhennian's arm and leaned on his shoulder: "You have asked for enough money in the past few years, right? I'll put it this way, I quit my job, and I will grow old at home in the future. I won’t marry anyone except Zhen Nian.”
Liu Chuncao's voice suddenly rose eight degrees: "What?! You resigned?"
"Yes."
"Hurry up and find a job." In Liu Chuncao's eyes, resigning is tantamount to cutting off the family's financial resources.
"Counting the time, my brother will graduate soon." Qi Yan pointed with her fingers: "He will be able to find a job after graduation. When the time comes, let him contribute money to the family and we will spend it together."
Liu Chuncao was so angry at these remarks, "Can your brother be the same as you? He will marry a wife in the future! As a sister, can't you take care of your brother?"
Qi Yan rolled her eyes at her: "It's good for him to marry a wife, then I will eat and use his things. I am his sister, and he should take care of me." At the end, she patted the living person next to her and said, "Why don't you take care of me?" I have my boyfriend.”
Liu Chuncao suddenly couldn't understand his daughter. Hadn't she been trying her best to give money to her family in order to get rid of this family? Why are you still relying on it now?
No, you must not spend the money you just saved.
Liu Chuncao's heart skipped a beat and he looked at Song Zhennian: "It's impossible for you to marry Xiao Yan when you're penniless. At least you can get some gift money. I won't ask for more. Fifty thousand, I'll let Xiao Yan marry you. , but I can’t leave the wedding room, there’s no place for you two to live.”
Qi Yan:?
"Wait a minute." Qi Yan immediately stopped her. Why is she worth fifty thousand?
"Okay." Song Zhennian's lips curled up slightly.
"No, Liu Chuncao! You are so open-mouthed!" Qi Yan roared.
Liu Chuncao crossed her arms and said, "I asked you to marry a benefactor from the provincial capital. If you don't marry, you insist on marrying this poor boy. Why don't I help you?" She turned and glanced at Song Zhennian: "You take 50,000, I’ll take out Xiaoyan’s household registration book.”
Anyway, Xiaoyan no longer has a job, and she might have to eat and use food from home in the future. How can her family get so much money to spend on her? Send the person away quickly. She can marry whomever she likes and make a fortune before leaving.
After Liu Chuncao said this, Qi Yan finally understood why the original owner had been renting a house outside and giving money to the family all year round.
It turned out that the registered permanent residence was with Liu Chuncao. The original owner wanted to leave the family, so he could only swallow his anger and send money to Liu Chuncao.
It's okay to make such a fuss. At least you can defraud the household registration book, go through the procedures for leaving the household, and get rid of this family.
Who knew it was already here, Song Zhennian sighed quietly, with a low and disappointed voice: "Auntie, I can't get 50,000 yuan, give me some time to get it together."
Qi Yan: "..." You are pretending.
She bared her teeth and slapped his side, but she accidentally hit his gun and hit her fingernail, which made her face turn pale in pain.
Liu Chuncao looked at Qi Yan's face and thought it was because she was worried about money. He believed that she was unemployed and had no money. "Okay, borrow it as soon as possible. Once you have collected it, you can leave."
A smile flashed across Song Zhennian's eyes. He rubbed her fingers, turned to Liu Chuncao and said, "We are both in a tight situation now and have no place to live."
Liu Chuncao pointed to a room casually: "Xiaoyan's old bedroom, I will get a bed and clean quilts for you two. You two can live there, but you have agreed in advance not to make any noise for me at night."
"Ok."
Song Zhennian politely agreed, and the elite feeling brought by years of business negotiations came to his face, making Liu Chuncao look askance.
Having already talked about this, it is impossible to regret it.
As night falls, the small county town does not have the hustle and bustle of big cities. When it gets dark, there are only street lights outside the window, but no neon.
The moon hung high in the velvet-black night sky, and its scattered silver light shone into the small bedroom, and the furniture in the room glowed with a cold glow.
Qi Yan closed the curtains and the room fell into darkness. The man hugged her from behind and then turned her around and kissed her.
He pecked her lips lightly, the mint fragrance of toothpaste lingering between his lips and teeth. He held her slender waist tightly with his big hands, and pried open her teeth with the tip of his tongue without any refusal.
She raised her head and was forced to struggle with him.
His kiss became deeper and deeper, and more and more intense, finally leaving her lips and lingering on her smooth chin and neck.
"Zhennian..." She held his shoulders and pushed him.
Song Zhennian held her on the bed and unbuttoned her clothes.
"I missed you," he said.
Even if he stayed with her, he still missed her. The thought of her marrying him made the blood in his body boil even more.
She whispered: "The old house is not soundproof. You just promised my mother not to make any noise at night."
"Yeah." The man's voice was particularly hoarse with lust: "I'll be gentler."
She didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and was pulled by him to sink into the sea of desire.
She was already very restrained, but he took over everything, controlled the rhythm, and even covered her mouth so that she could only moan weakly.
The bed board was a bit old and squeaked from time to time, which was particularly abrupt in the dark night.
Just as Song Zhennian promised, he didn't demand too much. He only wanted to have sex with her twice, but it was enough to make her waist sore and her legs weak.
Qi Yan didn't know how she fell asleep. She vaguely remembered that he helped her clean up her body, and then she didn't know anything else.
She didn't sleep for long when she suddenly smelled the pungent acidic smell, which rushed into Tianling Gai along her nose, causing her to cough and open her eyes.
She was so excited that her eyes filled with tears. When she saw the dark figure sitting beside the bed, she subconsciously thought it was Song Zhennian: "Zhennian, why don't you sleep?"
"it's me."
A low magnetic voice unique to Ten Blades came.
Qi Yan was immediately scared out of her mind. She turned her head and saw Song Zhennian lying next to him in a sleeping posture, with his arm under her neck!
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