Transmigrating: I Married the Male Protagonist’s Uncle

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Song Yiyan's brain was down for five seconds before she let out an earth-shattering scream and kicked the man next to her.

When the man was kicked on his chest, he felt that the human internal organs were all shifted, and hit the opposite wall with a bang, and a mouthful of blood came out.

There was deathly silence in the air.

In the next second, Song Yiyan finally calmed down, looking at the handsome man who was half kneeling on the ground and covering his chest, Jun's face was still expressionless, she coughed to hide her guilty embarrassment, and asked: "Are you okay, I didn't mean it."

She remembered that the little white face in front of her was picked up by her before she was awakened. Last night, when she was chatting with people about the script, she was given something by the bastard director.

After returning, I couldn't stand the anger, so I gave the little white face in front of him, after all, this matter was still hers.

The man coughed in pain again, his eyes were deep and dangerous, and the blood stained on the corners of his lips made his lips bright red like a fairy who had just drunk the blood, and it was so coquettish that it bloomed evil flowers.

Didn't she mean it?

Wasn't it intentional that he was lying on his clothes when he got home last night?

"I saved you once, and you saved me once, we are even." Song Yiyan looked indifferent.

She admitted that she was a scum.

For men, sleep is just fine, don't take it seriously, besides, the man in front of her from unknown origin gives her a very dangerous feeling.

"So..." the man suddenly said, looking at the woman in front of him: "You are irresponsible after you want to eat and wipe it out?"

"What do you mean by eating clean? Irresponsible?" Song Yiyan picked up the pajamas next to her, put it on slowly, acting seductively, and her lips opened slightly: "Handsome guy, we are yp at most, do you know that yp? You are my wish, and you have nothing to do with each other after you are done. Have you ever heard that you are responsible to your friends?"

It's ridiculous, a big man, find her responsible, get out!Where does the face come from?

"Are you sure it's yp, not qj?" The corner of the man's lips curled up slightly, with a mocking smile. He slowly stood up, turned and walked towards the bathroom. If he said it, no one could question: "From today, I will Live with you until I recover my memory."

He has amnesia. He doesn't know who he is. He only knows that Ji Xing is written on a chain that he carries around his neck.

He thought, he should be called Ji Xing.

"Hey!" Song Yiyan looked at the man without shame, Chiguo stood up and walked away, her eyes lit up suddenly.

The man turned his back to her, with wide shoulders and narrow waist, big and long legs against the sky, every part of his body was perfect enough to make it just right, and his figure was extremely good.

Last night, she was really upset. If you let him stay for a long-term sex, it seems you can think about it.

The man entered the bathroom and came out soon. He should have washed the blood on his face.

Song Yiyan was changing her clothes and looked back. The man had already entered the kitchen next door. He opened the refrigerator and was looking for something. He was supposed to be making breakfast. Her heart was a little vacant, but there was no change in her face.

The house was rented before she awakened. It was an old apartment with one bedroom, one living room, one kitchen and one bathroom. It was only fifty square meters in size. It was not as big as her bedroom at home. You could see the yellowing under the tattered wallpaper. If you smell the peeling wall skin carefully, you can still smell a damp and dark smell.

Song Yiyan looked at the only full-length mirror in the bedroom, looked at herself in the mirror, and hooked her lips in satisfaction. The previous self was too much, so this is her!

The woman in the mirror, with blazing red lips and short leather skirt, reveals a pair of white and well-proportioned long legs, and a rugged figure, giving a very gorgeous visual attack power, stunning beauty, and full of breath of the royal sister.

Ji Xing was cooking, and there was nothing in the refrigerator. After frying a few slices of bread, he took two eggs to prepare an omelet. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw the woman wearing a pair of high heels, and she came out of the bedroom aggressively. He frowned, his voice didn't fluctuate much, just as a routine: "Breakfast will be ready soon."

"You can eat it yourself!" After Song Yiyan squeezed cosmetics into her bag, she turned around and walked away. When she walked to the door, she thought of something, she rummaged in her bag for a long time, and finally turned over. A large amount of change came out and threw it on the table: "Hey, the change is on the table for you, save some money."

"Where are you going?" Ji Xing still couldn't hold back and asked after catching up.

"Vengeance!" Song Yiyan sneered with gritted teeth, and had already gone downstairs.

Came late to chase the door, watching the woman stepping on a pair of hating sky high, moving downstairs very quickly, I don’t know if it’s not because I am not used to wearing high heels. When I reached the corner, I twisted and almost fell. He held on to the handrails of the stairs and stood firm, his appearance was unabated, his eyebrows frowned, he looked at the woman: "I'm not calling, I'm Ji Xing."

He saw the woman looking up at him, but didn't answer anything, and didn't know if he heard him.

Until the woman disappeared in front of him, he turned around and went back to the room, looking at the change she had placed on the table, a sneer evoked at the corner of his lips, adding up to less than ten dollars in odds and ends, why should he save money?

Song Yiyan is a spoiled eldest lady. She has always been in clothes to reach out and open her mouth. She really didn't know what the price was until she got off the car.

The driver's master looked at her: "Girl, 50 yuan."

Song Yiyan turned her bag upside down, but couldn't find a coin. She was really embarrassed to be stared at. She wondered when she was so embarrassed, because of the money, she looked at the driver's master with a smile: "Master, you see that I am in a hurry, and I don't have any money with me, otherwise, how about I draw a talisman for you?"

This master Yintang is black and has bad luck. Today, I have specified that something bad will happen to her. I think about her talisman paper, but it is hard to find a talisman, and it is a priceless treasure. I did not expect that one day she would be so desperate to take the talisman paper for rent. fare.

The driver's master looked at the liar, but he was still very polite: "Little girl, if you have no money, you can use Alipay and WeChat."

Has it become popular for such a beautiful girl to be a magic stick these days?

"Master, your hall is black and bad luck on your face. There must be a catastrophe within today." Song Yiyan just finished speaking.

"Little girl, I don't think you are as knowledgeable as you are at a young age." The driver's master was also annoyed. The first business early in the morning, he encountered a mental illness just after opening, and he wanted to take the talisman to pay for the fare, and cursed him. Who doesn't have a temper anymore: "If you continue to do this, let's go to the police station, and you will make it clear to me.