Song Yan was stunned for a moment. She was a little confused when facing Ye Jue's sudden hug. Moreover, it was on the main road. What if someone saw it, it would be a bad impact on him.

"Ye Jue, stop carrying it. Go into the car. It's not good to let someone see it." Song Yan pushed him gently, but did not dare to exert force anymore, for fear that he would accidentally touch his injury.

Ye Jue leaned back slightly, looked down at her and said, "What are you afraid of? It's better to let someone see it. I'm hugging my wife. If someone sees it, you can never run away again. Not only do I want someone to see me and hug you, I also want someone to see me and kiss you."

This was probably the most shameless thing Ye Jue had ever said in his two lives, but in order to marry Song Yan, he was willing to do whatever he said.

Without giving Song Yan a chance to speak, Ye Jue's lips captured her pink lips.

Song Yan's mind suddenly blanked.

What's going on with Ye Jue? He hugged her and kissed her twice today, but it wasn't right, it was three times!

When did he become so anxious?

At first she pushed him, but she couldn't push him away, so she didn't push him anymore. She was just afraid that the villagers who were passing by would be embarrassed to see him and would not be able to overcome the hurdle.

But afterwards, I thought that the person in front of me was Ye Jue, her fiancé. She was openly and honest with her fiancé, who dared to say no, so she did not reject him again.

She grabbed his clothes and responded to him in a naive manner.

I never knew that kissing was so sweet that I could take the strength in a person's body bit by bit, and my body was soft and attached to the body of the man in front of me, warming her heart.

Ye Jue's breathing was a little rapid. He reluctantly let go of her lips, wrapped his long arms around her shoulders, making her body close to his chest.

Looking at Song Yan at such a close distance, he felt very at ease, and wanted to never let her go in the rest of his life, hugging and kissing her, and even doing more things that he had thought about for two lifetimes but could not do.

Looking at the person in his arms affectionately, after a long time, he said with a slightly hoarse voice: "Then I'll go home first. If there is anything difficult, you can go to Village Chief Song's house to call me. Remember the number I left for you before."

"Remember." Song Yan nodded: "Go back quickly, it's almost dark."

"Okay." Ye Jue let go of her and turned around to the car. He was not in a hurry to close the door, and sat in the main driver's room and looked at her: "I'll watch you go back."

Song Yan couldn't twist the man, so she turned around and took the small path back. After Song Yan's figure disappeared, Ye Jue pulled up the car door and left.

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Song Yan's grandparents were still waiting for her at home. When she first walked into the house, Song Yan saw the sunset in the sky reflected very red, as if the clouds in the sky were burned by fire.

When they turned around and saw Song Jiang and Zhao Luanying sitting in front of the hall, Song Jiang was smoking cigarettes, while Zhao Luanying was sitting quietly. The two seemed to have something to worry about.

"Grand, grandma, I'm back." Song Yan started to speak.

When Zhao Ranying heard this, she immediately turned around and looked at her. Her eyes, which were originally a little dull and unconscious, suddenly became bright and big: "Yan'er, what's going on with your sister?"

"My grandma, there's nothing else. It's just that two classmates are having a fight at school. My sister made a heavy move and beat the person. The other party's people came to the door to make trouble. To put it bluntly, it's not that they want to cheat money. As long as the second uncle and second uncle are willing to give some money, the matter will be fine. Michelle, don't worry, I'll cook dinner for you." Song Yan said lightly.

Whether Song Yimin's incident is serious or not can't help her grandparents interfere again!

Song Jiang breathed a sigh of relief and turned to Zhao Ranying: "Look, I said nothing is wrong, you just worry about it."

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