In the evening, everyone had a great time having fun on the Gu family's terrace. Even Gu Qingshan had a great time eating. He also said, with these young people, he felt how old he was younger.

It was not until very late that everyone left. Wang Xunda got drunk and stayed in the Gu family's room. Hongbing and Chaoyang were two young couples living in the backyard of the hotel.

Ning Yue followed Song Chengyi and his elder brother and walked home slowly. When he got home, he went back to his room, without saying much.

Ning Yue was lying on the bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark, and Song Chengyi smiled and said, "Ling Ning Yeon can't sleep? Let's do exercise, right?"

Ning Yue glanced at him: "I just know how to exercise and keep some energy to go to the training ground. I have been tormenting people every day these days, but my waist is still sore now."

"Okay, let you go today." Then he reached out and hugged her in his arms: "Lingling, go to bed, don't think too much."

He knew that although Ning Ning acted very much, it was impossible not to worry at all. It was just that he didn't want more people to worry. His Ning Ning always thought about others so much.

Ning Yue nodded in his arms: "Well, we will all be fine."

The next morning, just dawn, Ning Yue woke up. Haha, she was still fine, but Song Chengyi, who was getting up earlier than her, was still asleep?

Ning Yue shook him twice: "Chengyi, Chengyi, husband."

There was no reaction at all, Ning Yue was frightened: "Chengyi, wake up, wake up?" She was so anxious that she was about to cry.

Song Chengyi suddenly turned over and suppressed her. Ning Yue was startled, and then she cried out with a 'wow': "Song Chengyi, you bastard, you scared me."

Song Chengyi wanted to pretend to be longer, but unexpectedly, in less than a minute, his little wife was about to cry: "Okay, just a joke."

Ning Yue didn't know where the strength came from, but with a sudden blow, Song Chengyi was almost pushed out of the bed by her. Ning Yue was nervous, but Song Chengyi was quick and stabilized instantly. Ning Yue stopped for a while, and when he saw that he was fine, he started crying again.

It’s not about crying sadly or crying happily, it’s more like crying venting.

Song Chengyi had no choice: "Lingling, can you stop crying? I just..."

He wanted to say that I just wanted to scare you, but this was scared and it was serious. "Just just now, I heard my mother in the yard and Qi Ming was also downstairs. If you cry like this, they thought I was bullying you."

As soon as he finished speaking, the door of the room was directly knocked open. Yuchi Qiming, wearing a white vest and green army pants, stood at the door. Behind him, Qiao Zhilan stood in panic, and Song Guoqiang's voice was behind him: "What's wrong? What's wrong?"

Song Chengyi realized that the joke was getting too big, and Ning Yue was embarrassed. She cried alarmed everyone and rubbed her eyes in embarrassment: "I, I'm just happy."

Qiao Zhilan also smiled: "Yes, happy, yes, it's time to be happy. Amitabha, Amitabha, seven days, seven days have finally passed smoothly."

Yuchi Qiming also breathed a sigh of relief. He just heard Ning Ning's crying, and he thought Song Chengyi... sighed: "I'll go down first."

Qiao Zhilan also pulled Song Guoqiang who had just run up downstairs with a smile on her face, and did not forget to close the door.

Song Chengyi looked at his little wife helplessly: "Look, you're laughing at me?"
Chapter completed!