Chapter 1307 Song Xing and His Wife (34)

Monsters and humans cannot be connected. The deeper the feelings, the more regrets and pains they will suffer.

The little fox in front of him has very weak demon power. He is just a little demon. Ordinary people cannot see him. Only the children with the purest, most innocent and kind hearts can see him.

"Sister, I know." The little fox was very well-behaved.

He knew that it was not good for the little girl to come here all the time. Uncle Mountain God also said that there would be no result between people and monsters.

But he always wanted to see her, wanted to see her every day, even if he just looked at her from a distance, he was very happy, happier than eating the sweetest wild fruit.

The little girl got sick and had a fever because of him this time, and she almost died. Even if his sister didn't say it, he would never come to her again and bring danger to her.

Song Yiyan discussed with Ji Xing and didn't do anything to the little fox. The little guy and the little girl were good friends.

If the little girl of the Jiang family couldn't see the little fox after waking up, she would definitely be very sad.

Besides, the little fox looked like a well-behaved and sensible little fox. Let him make his own decision about the next matter!

The little fox watched the two of them leave, and stood in front of the window and kept looking at the little girl on the bed. He picked up a frost flower and pinned it on the little girl's hair, staring at her reluctantly.

In the end, he waved to her, climbed out of the window, and when he got outside, he closed the window tightly and stood at the window and looked for a long time.

Song Yiyan didn't expect the child's condition to be so serious. Ordinary talismans were no longer effective for her. She bit her fingertips and drew three talismans on the spot, and gave them to Jin Wanqing: "Aunt, use this talisman paper once a day for three days, and boil the talisman water for Mengmeng to drink. Her illness will soon be cured."

Jin Wanqing took the talisman paper and gave it to her mother to keep it. When she sent them outside, she handed her an envelope: "Sorry for bothering you, this is a little gift from aunt."

Song Yiyan was not polite either. She was taking money to help others eliminate disasters. She felt it and it was about 50,000 yuan. After saying goodbye politely, she got on the car.

In the midsummer weather, the cool breeze blew at night, which was much more comfortable than during the day. The community is an old community with a night market, and many people hide during the day and go out at night.

When getting off the car, there were the most people.

"I'll treat you to barbecue?" Song Yiyan smiled at Jin Yunzhe and Wang Qian in front.

Wang Qian was a little moved. In this kind of weather, eating barbecue, drinking beer and chatting are perfect.

Jin Yunzhe: "I have to work tomorrow, so I won't bother you."

Wang Qian drove the car far away and could still see Jin Yunzhe next to him. He kept staring at the direction of the rearview mirror, knowing that he must be looking at Song Yiyan.

Oh, love is really a pain in the ass. Yunzhe is stubborn and I don't know when he can get over it.

Song Yiyan ordered a lot of grilled skewers and three pounds of spicy crayfish. She took a can of beer, buckled the ring and pulled it, and took a sip. It was delicious.

Ji Xing was peeling crayfish next to him, peeling one and putting it on the plate next to him, but no matter how fast he peeled, he could never catch up with the speed of women eating.

Song Yiyan ate crayfish and drank beer at the same time, feeling that the most beautiful thing in life was just like this.

The two of them were too eye-catching, and their temperament was incompatible with the simple open-air barbecue stall. The people eating barbecue next to them couldn't help but look at the two of them.

Song Yiyan was only responsible for eating, and she was still mumbling in her mouth: "Why are you so slow? Can you move faster!"

Ji Xing looked at the woman's mouth full of shrimp meat, and looked at her coldly.

Song Yiyan weakly fed him the shrimp meat that was just about to be sent to her mouth: "Why are you so fierce? Isn't it okay to give it to you?"

Ji Xing opened his mouth to eat the shrimp meat.

Song Yiyan turned her hand, and the shrimp meat circled around his lips, and then threw it into her mouth, with a sly smile on her face.

Ji Xing:...

Song Yiyan took the shrimp meat that she had just peeled, looked at him with a smile, and her expression was very serious: "This time it's really for you to eat, open your mouth, ah!"

Ji Xing obediently opened his mouth.

Song Yiyan was addicted to playing. She took the shrimp and threw it into her mouth again when she was about to feed it to him. Seeing the man with a stinky face and a surging anger in his eyes, she coughed and said solemnly: "No more trouble, really, I'll really give it to you this time."

Ji Xing had a dark face and a faint fire in his eyes, watching the little woman feed the shrimp again.

Song Yiyan wanted to tease him. Seeing the dog man couldn't eat anything and was anxious and black-faced, she was happy. She sent the shrimp to his mouth again, watching the man open his mouth and wait for food, quickly retracted her hand, and threw the shrimp into her mouth again.

Who knew that the next moment, she was grabbed by the man's wrist. When the man's charming and handsome face with a faint anger enlarged in front of her, she suddenly widened her eyes.

It's over.

It's a big deal!

The dog man is angry!

Ji Xing's lips blocked her lips, and his nimble tongue took advantage of the opportunity to enter. The sweet and fragrant smell of a young woman, mixed with the spicy and fragrant smell of crayfish, spread into her mouth.

Song Yiyan didn't have time to react. The man held her head from behind, and their lips were tightly pressed together. Fireworks exploded in her brain, and she lost the ability to think for a while.

"That's Song Yiyan!"

"It seems so."

"What do you mean it seems so, it's her, take pictures quickly!"

...

At the barbecue stall, someone shouted, and those who knew Song Yiyan and those who didn't took out their phones to film.

The bad nature of Chinese people is that they like to join in the fun. I do what others do, no matter who she is!

Ji Xing reacted quickly, and the next moment he stood in front of Song Yiyan, holding her head from behind, and circled her in an absolutely protective posture.

Song Yiyan was calm, poked him with her hand, stepped back from his arms, and scanned the people who filmed the video: "I'm not Song Yiyan, you recognized the wrong person, everyone says I look like Song Yiyan, but I'm actually her stand-in."

The onlookers who were watching the filming looked at her doubtfully, not knowing whether what she said was true.

"I'm really not Song Yiyan, you'd better delete everything you filmed, otherwise I'll call the police, you are infringing on people's portrait rights and privacy, if I sue you, you will all have to pay." Song Yiyan picked up her phone and pretended to make a call.

The onlookers were actually not sure whether it was her. When they heard that she was a stand-in and wanted to call the police, they were all ready to delete the video they had just filmed.

Who knew that at this moment, someone suddenly shouted from a distance: "Song Yiyan!"