At this time, Song Yun and Qingluan were walking hand in hand on the commercial street...

The streets were crowded with people.

“Today is Saturday!”

Song Yun looked at his phone and said, "I said why are there so many people?"

"It's okay, there are so many people." Qingluan smiled and said, "I haven't been shopping on the street like this for a long time."

"Then let's go for a longer walk tonight." Song Yun said, "I'll try to get my feet sore."

"Try hard!"

Song Yun and Qingluan were like ordinary couples. Qingluan's fairy aura was above others. In this crowded street, there was no such thing, but it was replaced by an irresistible closeness.

People who occasionally see Qingluan around, regardless of gender, age, can feel the feeling that the person revealed from Qingluan is like seeing an old friend.

On such a night, there was no saint.

Song Yun was just an ordinary young man in his twenties. He had no murderous aura, no murderous intent, no pretending to behave, and he could not encounter anything that could make Song Yun pretend to behave.

The two of them went to the jewelry store. Song Yun bought a jade pendant for Qingluan, which happened to match a bracelet that Song Yun gave Qingluan before. Then the two of them went to the clothes store. Song Yun bought several sets of clothes for Qingluan. Qingluan looked at the clothes, but if they didn’t look at the expensive ones, they just looked at the ones they liked. The cheapest ones were T-shirts worth twenty or thirty yuan, and the expensive ones were skirts worth tens of thousands of yuan. Song Yun would buy whatever Qingluan liked, and Qingluan would not be pretentious, this was expensive, this was too cheap, or something like that.

The two of them walked from one end of the commercial street to the other end, and the things had occupied one of their hands.

After shopping, Song Yun handed over the things to the younger brothers of the Shura League who followed him all the way and asked them to take them, while he took Qingluan to watch a movie.

The movie is the most popular movie called "The Justice League x". It has gorgeous scenes, huge investments, many stars, and a very powerful plot. Song Yun is naturally enjoyable, and Qingluan is also very fascinated.

In fact, couples usually watch romantic movies or horror movies when dating. The former can make people's feelings ferment with the film, while the latter can allow men to enjoy the hugs that the woman casts because of her screams. As for this kind of science fiction movie, it is usually only for couples who have been together for a while. Although Song Yun and Qing Luan are in the same position, they still haven't watched the movie much. However, Qing Luan did not care about Song Yun's lack of interest, and Song Yun did not take advantage of the cinema to do anything shameful.

The two people are generally pure.

After watching the movie, the two of them went to find a place to eat. When they returned to the hotel, it was already midnight.

Qingluan and Song Yun both drank some wine. This was the first time Song Yun drank with Qingluan. They didn’t drink white or red, but just drank beer.

Qingluan has a very good alcohol tolerance. She killed a box with Song Yun, which shocked everyone around who were having midnight snacks. Just imagine that a beautiful and elegant beauty actually drank beer with someone. Moreover, that person is not tall, rich and handsome, and she looks like she is holding silk. This... Isn't this a counterattack to get silk? Could it be that the goddess will come out in the future and come to such a food stall to drink beer?

After returning to the hotel, Song Yun leaned on the sofa, relaxed his body, and let himself sink into the sofa, while Qingluan walked into the bathroom beside him.

After a while, Qingluan walked out with a washbasin in her hand.

There was some water in the washbasin, and it was slightly steaming.

"Soak your feet and soothe."

Qingluan placed the basin next to Song Yun's feet, then gently took off the slippers from Song Yun's feet, grabbed Song Yun's soles and put them in warm water.

Song Yun looked at Qingluan with a little surprise.

"I'll help you squeeze your feet." Qingluan said with a smile.

"Qingluan, you..." Song Yun looked at Qingluan, who was kneeling beside him and then lowered his head to massage his feet, and was a little speechless.

"I... may have to leave tomorrow." Qingluan said suddenly.

"ah?"

Song Yun was stunned for a moment and said, "Don't I have to go back in the next two days? Why are you going back tomorrow?"

"No, I'm not going back to southern Jiangsu." Qingluan said, "I'm going to a place."

"Where are you going?" Song Yun asked hurriedly.

"Kunlun Mountain."

Qingluan looked up at Song Yun and said with a smile, "I want to go there and get a complete inheritance."

“Inheritance?”

"Well, I'm the saint of Kunlun Mountain after all." Qingluan nodded and said, "Kunpeng's progress is faster than mine. I... have already felt the gap between us, so I want to find a quiet place and then inherit all the inheritance that should be, hoping to gain something."

"Oh..." Song Yun said in confusion, "Actually, Qingluan, you... you don't need to do this. You can't write and draw at home? Don't always protect me, now I will protect you."

"I know your heart." Qingluan said, "but I also have my own ideas."

"You have to leave?" Song Yun asked.

"Well, I've decided." Qingluan nodded and said.

"Okay." Song Yun smiled helplessly and said, "There is no one among my women who is not stubborn, so I won't advise you."

"When I come back next time, maybe we don't have to be afraid of Kunpeng." Qingluan said.

"I'm not afraid of him now." Song Yun curled his lips and said, "If he dares to show up, I will fight him to the death."

"Your life is more valuable than him." Qingluan said, "No matter how powerful Kunpeng is, he is still alone after all. You are different. You have Shishi Xiaoqing and others, you also have people like Zhao Yan Mengku, and uncles and aunts. Your family has great business, so you don't have to fight against Kunpeng. If you can hide, try to avoid him as much as possible."

"Just allow him to make progress, can't I make progress?" Song Yun said, "I will kill Kunpeng sooner or later."

"I also know that sooner or later you will definitely beat Kunpeng." Qingluan said with a smile.

"Well, I'm going to sleep."

Song Yun felt a little excited for a moment, and lifted his feet from the basin, took a towel and wiped it, and said, "When I see you next time, I will definitely be better than you and Kunpeng."

As he said that, Song Yun walked into his room.

Qingluan looked at Song Yun's back and smiled dotingly.

After Song Yun returned to the room, he took off his clothes and lay on the bed. He wanted to sleep, but his mind was full of Kunpeng's affairs. Kunpeng was like a time bomb, which made Song Yun extremely uncomfortable. Qingluan's departure this time was also a little confused. Of course, Song Yun was worried that he did not have the ability to make Qingluan completely relieve himself.

At this moment, a slightly cold but very soft body hugged Song Yun from behind.

"Song Yun, good night."

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!