Chapter 213 Sharing the Bed with Song Yuqian

Chapter 213 Sharing the Bed with Song Yuqian

Song Yuqian turned on the TV and watched a horror movie.

Yang Yue frowned unhappily, "It's Chinese New Year, why are you watching a horror movie? Aren't you watching the Spring Festival Gala?"

"Nothing to watch, do you want to see it?"

Yang Yue nodded, "Just watch it, it's awkward."

As he wished, Song Yuqian turned on the Spring Festival Gala and played it on the big screen. She lay flat on the sofa, occupying half of it, and did not treat Yang Yue as an outsider at all.

Yang Yue said, "Can you please pay attention to your image?"

"I've already given you a lot of face, so don't say anything more."

After lying down for a while, Song Yuqian felt uncomfortable in her clothes and stood up. "I'm going to take a shower. You bring me the bathrobe."

"You want me to get it for you."

"Go get it now. What are you thinking? Do you want to take advantage of me?"

“You have tofu!”

Song Yuqian chased after him, and Yang Yue ran, chasing him around in the luxurious suite. Song Yuqian was sweating, and Yang Yue also took off his suit jacket.

"Okay, I'll help you find a bathrobe." Yang Yue couldn't beat Song Yuqian, so he had to soften first, "Go take a shower, if you need anything else, call me in the bathroom, okay?"

Song Yuqian happily went to take a shower, humming a song in the bathroom.

Yang Yue called Qin Tai and asked, "Why haven't you arrived yet?"

"Traffic jam."

"There's no way they haven't arrived yet due to the traffic jam. Song Yuqian and I are here alone, and she keeps bullying me."

Yang Yue felt a little aggrieved for some reason, "Come quickly."

"Ah."

Qin Tai had just hung up the phone when he suddenly received a call from Grandma Chen.

"Hey, grandma..."

"Hey, Xiao Qin, are you busy?"

"What's wrong, grandma?"

"My phone broke again, and I don't know what happened to my computer. I can't access that page."

Qin Tai was a little confused, "Where's Xiaomei? Is she not here?"

"She just went out. I'm so anxious now."

Grandma Chen sighed, "It's okay, if you're busy, forget it. I was thinking that if you're not busy, you can just come over. If you're busy, forget it."

"No hurry, no hurry, I'll come now."

Qin Tai was already experiencing severe traffic jams on this road, but when he headed towards Grandma Chen's house, the traffic jam was relieved and the road was smooth all the way.

In less than twenty minutes, the car stopped downstairs of Grandma Chen's house, which was an old villa.

Qin Tai called Grandma Chen, but she didn't answer. He had to go to the door and knock, but the whole Chen family was there.

The nanny said something, and Grandma Chen came out wearing glasses, "Oh, Xiao Qin is here!"

"coming."

"Come and have some midnight snack. It's already been dinner. Have some midnight snack."

"I've already eaten..."

"Xiao Mei, Xiao Mei!"

Everyone looked at him with complicated expressions. Qin Tai felt a little embarrassed to come to someone else's house during the New Year.

Grandma Chen took his hand and walked into the house. "What's going on, kid? I asked Xiaomei to invite you to celebrate the New Year, but Xiaomei said you wouldn't come. What's going on?"

"Haha, no."

"Obviously he said he couldn't do it."

Chen Xiaomei came down from upstairs, wearing a red lambskin coat and a black long skirt that reached her ankles.

"Happy New Year."

"Happy New Year."

"Xiao Qin, please sit down."

Qin Tai was at a loss, "Grandma, aren't you repairing computers and mobile phones..."

"Oh, don't worry about this, these are all small matters."

Grandma Chen smiled and said, "It's mainly because our whole family wants to meet you. Xiaomei told us that you take good care of her."

"It should."

"Xiao Qin, would you like a cigarette?" Father Chen handed him one, and Qin Tai quickly shook his hand.

Chen Xiaomei cleared her throat and said, "Don't be polite, just treat it as your own home."

She sat not far from Qin Tai, and at this moment a young man came in. "Brother-in-law, is he here? Brother-in-law? You must be my brother-in-law!"

Chen Xiaomei said unhappily, "What are you talking about?"

The young man looked to be in his early twenties. He walked over and shook hands with Qin Tai. "Hello, brother-in-law. My name is Chen Zhixin. I have heard a lot about you."

Qin Tai was puzzled. Chen Zhixin sat down and chatted with him enthusiastically. Grandma Chen and Father Chen were also very welcoming. The nanny brought over tea and fruit.

Qin Tai: ...

He felt that he might not be able to leave tonight.

Song Yuqian came out of the shower, put on a white bathrobe, crossed her legs, revealing her straight, white long legs, and did not treat Yang Yue as a stranger at all.

Yang Yue's eyes seemed to be stabbed by something, "Can you cover your legs? Aren't you cold?"

"not cold."

“It makes me sick.”

"I feel sick looking at you, so I asked if Qin Tai came."

Song Yuqian and Yang Yue are used to hurting each other and say anything.

Yang Yue called Qin Tai, but Qin Tai didn't answer. Yang Yue said unhappily, "You're too unreliable. You just said you were on the way, but there was a traffic jam."

The next second, the phone received a message, "I can't come. I have something to do."

Qin Tai sent a few short words.

Yang Yue directly picked up his coat and said, "He said he couldn't come. He had something to do."

Song Yuqian looked at Yang Yue, and Yang Yue said, "Then I'll go too. It's not good for the two of us to be alone."

"Don't move. Sit down."

Song Yuqian pointed to the seat next to her and lay on the sofa seductively. "Now that you're here, don't even think about leaving. I've already told my whole family that I have an appointment. Don't let me down."

"You are alone here, just go back and tell them no."

"No."

Song Yuqian yawned, "I'm afraid of ghosts..."

Song Yuqian watched the Spring Festival Gala until the end, then changed the channel to watch a horror movie.

Yang Yue sneered speechlessly, "You are afraid of ghosts, but you still watch ghost movies. You are scarier than ghosts."

"Cut the nonsense."

The ghost movie that Song Yuqian picked was quite exciting and scary. After watching it, Song Yuqian adjusted another ghost movie. Yang Yue was already exhausted and leaned on the sofa. Song Yuqian was lying there with her eyes half-closed, drowsy.

Yang Yue yawned repeatedly, "Song Yuqian, I may not be able to accompany you, I'm going to sleep."

"Go to sleep, sleep over there."

There was a sofa, with Song Yuqian taking up most of the space, while Yang Yue took up a small space, curled up like a shrimp.

"Song Yuqian, I can't move my hands and feet."

"Then roll it up."

The horror movie is still playing, but I’m so tired that I don’t find it scary anymore.

After a while, Yang Yue got up and took a look. Seeing that Song Yuqian had fallen asleep, he took a quilt and threw it on her randomly, not gentle at all.

Song Yuqian woke up, "Yang Yue, you lunatic!"

After saying that, she turned over and continued to sleep. Yang Yue lay down at the end of her feet. While she was sleeping here, it was not convenient for him to sleep on the bed, let alone carry her to sleep on the bed. The scene was weird just thinking about it.

The ghost on the big screen was screaming. Yang Yue took a look at the screaming ghost inside and closed his eyes.

-

On the first day of the Lunar New Year, Han Fei returned to the alley with a pile of ashes. Yang Kun was also there, helping him deal with these matters.

He was hesitating about how to persuade Han Fei to not hold a grudge against Xiao Yuanzhong. They must rely on Xiao Yuanzhong to make a comeback.

Han Fei knelt in the alley and kowtowed to the black and white photo above.