When the toasts to Song Ergou were almost done, someone finally came to find Song Yun to drink. Pay attention to it here, it was to come to find Song Yun to drink instead of toasting Song Yun. There was a difference here.

Song Yun naturally came to drink one. Anyway, he had no foundation in the Song family, so it would be a good thing to know a few more people.

The banquet lasted about two hours and it ended. Mr. Song and several other old men were going back to sleep. Song Yun naturally took Qingluan back to his room. However, when he was leaving, Song Yun saw a trace of sinisterness in Song Meiqin's eyes and couldn't help but feel helpless. Your son hasn't been with me yet, you just met me naked. Do you think I dare not hit the old man, or do you think you have a lot of support?

"Go to rest early, there is nothing to do tomorrow. If you need it, I can be a tour guide for you and take you to tour the entire capital." Song Laifu stood at the door of Song Yun's room and said to Song Yun.

"Thank you, but we probably will have something to do tomorrow." Song Yun said with a smile, "Let's go somewhere else."

"Well, that's true, good night!" Song Laifu nodded and turned around and left.

Song Yun turned around and walked into the room, looked at Qingluan sitting by the bed and said, "Song Meiqin's performance is really bad."

"Well, everything she did was just to anger you in front of Mr. Song." Qing Luan said, "This trick is too clumsy. However, many times, some people know that the other party's purpose is to anger themselves, but they can't control their emotions. You did a good job tonight."

"Of course." Song Yun said proudly, "I'm not so easily confused by a few words."

Qingluan looked at her watch and said, "It's getting late, I'm going to go to bed, where are you?"

"Me?" Song Yun's face changed slightly and he said, "This, Qingluan, let's sleep together as before?"

"It's up to you, I'll go and get a pajamas." Qingluan said, picking up a belt and walking into the bathroom next to her.

Song Yun sat beside the bed, listening to the rustling sounds coming from time to time in the bathroom, it must be Qingluan changing clothes. For Song Yun, women nowadays changing clothes or taking a bath in the bathroom can't attract themselves as much as before, because how to say, after experiencing too much, many things become indifferent. For example, if you have the first time, you must be very excited, but if you go to the bathroom ten or eight times, you will find that the beauty is actually just like that when she gets there.

But Qingluan gave Song Yun a completely different feeling. Song Yun had almost never seen Qingluan's body. Unlike Li Shishi, who could take advantage of it from time to time to see something.

As the saying goes, the more you can’t see, the more you can’t get something, the more you can arouse people’s desires. Song Yun is the same now. Qingluan is changing clothes rustling inside, and every sound is teasing Song Yun’s heartstrings, making Song Yun’s heartbeat faster and faster.

It’s not that I haven’t slept with Qingluan. At that time, Song Yun and Qingluan had slept for several days. However, at that time, Song Yun focused on killing Wang Baiyi, so he naturally didn’t have much energy to take into account the relationship between men and women. Now it’s different. When I came to Beijing this time, half of it was doing things, but half of it was enjoying. Sleeping together is obviously a matter of enjoyment. Song Yun felt that he should do something at night, otherwise he would be really sorry for the love of thousands of viewers.

Song Yun's ideological struggle seemed very long, but it was actually very short. In just a few minutes, Qingluan changed into a pajama and came out. The simple home pajamas looked not very cute or beautiful, just clean. Qingluan's long hair was so freely draped on her shoulders. As she walked, Qingluan fiddled her long hair to make it looser. As soon as she wiggled her long hair, the charm directly made Song Yun fall.

"I'll go, Qingluan, you are so beautiful!" Song Yunqing couldn't help but say.

"Thank you." Qing Luan nodded politely and said, "I'm going to sleep, where are you?"

"I want it too, let's go together." Song Yun couldn't wait, "This, I don't think we should have to do the same thing at night, right?"

"Where did it before?" Qingluan asked.

"It's like that. I think we can face each other face to face this time and change to a different position." Song Yun said shyly.

Qingluan smiled and said, "What do you want to do?"

"This..." Song Yun looked at Qingluan's smiling expression, and for a moment he felt that he was too beastly. When facing a fairy-like figure like Qingluan, he still wanted to sleep face to face with people. For someone like Qingluan, you should not sleep face to face with her. If you can live in the same plane as her, that is your blessing.

"Okay, it's easy." Song Yun shrugged, then turned around and took off his jeans directly. Of course, Song Yun was not shameless enough to wear a pair of pants in front of Qingluan. There were still people wearing long pants inside. Song Yun never thought wearing long pants was such a shameful thing. However, in places like the south that are not very cold, there are indeed few people wearing long pants. Many people think that wearing long pants will make them look bloated and not fashionable. Song Yun despises such people who are cold and stubborn, so Song Yun is a firm supporter of long pants.

"Go to sleep." Song Yun climbed onto the bed, opened the quilt, waved to Qingluan, and said, "This, Qingluan, don't you mind using the same quilt as me, right?"

"Don't mind." Qingluan shook her head, climbed onto the bed and got into the bed, lying on her side, with her back facing Song Yun, and said, "I'm asleep, good night."

Song Yun looked at Qingluan's perfect figure that was highlighted by her pajamas, swallowed her saliva and said to herself, "You guy can't beat you now, and you can't beat you if you want to. Let's talk about it when your buddy can beat you!"

In Song Meiqin's room on the other side, Song Kunhu looked at Song Meiqin with a grievance and said, "Grandma, Song Yun is too arrogant. He actually scolds you in front of so many people! If it were me, I would have been unable to bear it!"

"Hmph, Song Yun is a little brainy!" Song Meiqin frowned and said, "Don't be anxious first, don't be anxious to mess with him now. Let's talk about it when your father comes back."

"Dad?" Song Kunhu's eyes lit up and he asked, "When will Dad be back?"

"I'll be back in a few days!" Song Meiqin said with a smile, "When your father comes back, let's see how Song Yun jumps through!"

"Yeah, I understand, grandma, I'll go back to bed first!" Song Kunhu said, saying good night to Song Meiqin, then turned around and walked out of Song Meiqin's room. However, before he could walk far, Song Kunhu picked up the phone.

"Brother Hunshi, Song Yun is too arrogant. Should we give him some meeting gift?" Song Kunhu asked.

"Haha, Kunhu, you're doing too badly, right? Just a little Song Yun, you can do it yourself." A strange laugh came from the other end of the phone.

Song Kunhu snorted and said, "Hmph, I will give him a good look tomorrow! Brother Hunshi, please watch!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!