The soft lips were trembling slightly.

The seductive sweet fragrance is mixed with the smell of beer, wrapping around the nose and mouth of the Tang and Song dynasties.

The emotions that began to accumulate from the moment she saw her leave a message after the photo finally broke out at this moment.

His hands held her flexible waist with great force, kissing her very hard.

It seemed as if she wanted to rub her whole body into her body.

A thick mist floated in his soft eyes, and his eyes were blurred.

Some people can't tell whether it is reality or dream.

The guitar "ding dong" sound stopped, and the second floor of the wedding hall became extremely quiet.

The boy who suddenly rushed out and kissed the soft and soft boy made them feel unresponsive.

I didn't even see the other person's appearance clearly.

"Damn it! Who is this? Get out of here!" Zheng Jinpeng, who came to his senses, had his eyes red. He quickly stepped forward and grabbed Tang Song's arm and pulled him out with force.

Fuck! This is the white moonlight from my university!

Have you been kissed like that before?

Zhang Xintong, who was silently eating dog food, was startled.

He quickly grabbed the excited Zheng Jinpeng and explained: "Don't get me wrong, he is Sister Wen Ruan's boyfriend."

Zheng Jinpeng's expression suffocated, and the movements on his hands gradually stopped, "Warm and soft boyfriend?"

Sun Simin hurried over and looked at her with a confused look on her face, "Ruanruan! What's going on?"

Just now, because everything happened so suddenly, she caught her off guard.

When did Wen Ruan have a boyfriend? Why didn’t I know any news?

Come back to his senses from the confused state, Wen Ruan looked around, and then looked at the Tang and Song dynasties in front of him.

His lips trembled and he couldn't believe it: "Tang Song, why are you... you here?"

Tang Song looked into her eyes, "I miss you, so I came to the imperial capital to find you, and I am very worried about you."

After saying that, he leaned over again and kissed her fair face.

The warm and soft eyelashes trembled, the white teeth bit their lower lip, and tears rolled down from the corners of their eyes without realizing it.

Then he was out of control. Tang Song hugged her body again and leaned her head against his shoulder.

The clothes were quickly wet with hot tears.

Since he met, Wen Ruan has always looked like an older sister in front of him.

She understands, tolerant, free and easy, gentle and interesting.

When you get along with her, you can always feel the warmth of being cared for.

However, now she seems very fragile, like a wounded kitten, eager for her master's care.

Tang Song gently stroked her long hair and comforted her in a low voice.

Sun Simin next to him widened her eyes and looked at Tang Song in surprise.

She was dressed very business-oriented, with a white shirt and black trousers, and her hairstyle was a little messy, but it was still difficult to hide her outstanding appearance and temperament.

The most important thing is youth and good figure!

The body is tall and well-proportioned, the muscle lines are clear, and it is so handsome!

As Wen Ruan's long-term friend, she instantly realized it.

Well, Ruanruo! You are still the same face control! This is a secretly looking for a little wolf dog!

After a while.

Wen Ruan raised her head, took the paper handed by Zhang Xintong and wiped her tears.

After taking a few deep breaths, she calmed down and looked straight at Tang Song, whispering: "Thank you."

My emotions were out of control before, and after all, I was disappointed with myself and worried about my feelings.

The sudden appearance of Tang and Song dynasties was like a ray of light that cut through the dim night sky of the imperial capital, making her heart brighter.

As for why he knew that he was here, she naturally guessed the reason.

Thinking of Zhang Xintong's abnormal behavior today, his gentle, soft, snow-white and plump breasts fluttered, and his eyes were filled with joy and emotion.

In any case, this shows that he really cares about himself.

I've been silently caring about my situation.

Not like my random thoughts.

Tang Song held her hand and shook her head gently and said, "We are lovers, caring for you is what I should do, no need to say thank you."

After saying that, he turned around and glanced at the other people.

A charming smile appeared on his face, "Good evening everyone, let's meet officially. I am Wenruan boyfriend, Tang Song."

His posture is elegant and confident, and his voice is particularly nice.

It instantly left a good impression on several people.

Sun Simin hurriedly smiled and said, "Hello Tang Song, I am Ruan's college roommate Sun Simin. Ruan Ruan is so tightly hidden. I have never heard of such a big thing."

"I am Simin's husband, Zhou Bo."

"Hello, I am Wen Ruan's friend, Su Keke." Su Keke introduced himself and couldn't help but secretly look at the handsome boy in front of him.

Just in terms of appearance, it is indeed very suitable for warm and soft.

And he has an elite temperament that is overflowing, and it seems that his work and conditions should be good.

I couldn't help but feel a little envious.

Sure enough, a beautiful woman like Wen Ruan can always find a good home even if she suffers from a career setback.

Zheng Jinpeng held the guitar in one hand, stretched out his other hand, and said with complicated eyes: "Hello, I am a Wenruan college classmate, Zheng Jinpeng."

Although he has been 8 years old and has had several girlfriends, he can't let it go after all.

Seeing Wen Ruan sobbing in his arms, his heart was so sore and uncomfortable.

There was even some unspeakable jealousy.

"Hello." Tang Song shook hands with him, his eyes calm and confident.

From the other party's reaction and attitude, he could naturally see that Zheng Jinpeng had a good impression of Wen Ruan.

But so what?

The eldest sister can only be his own. Others are making mistakes when they move their minds, and offending him.

He looked at the folk guitar on his hand.

Tang Song gently pinched his gentle hand and kissed her ear.

Breathing the sexy and mature smell on her body, she whispered: "Ruanruan, what song do you want to hear? I'll sing it to you."

His "soft" sounded like a "soft" instantly made Wen Ruo's legs soft.

A faint blush appeared on his face, and he gently patted his chest, "Whatever you want, there are many people here today, don't blame me if you make a fool of yourself."

Tang Song wanted to make her happy, so she naturally couldn't bear to refuse.

Although the two often talk about music, they have never been to KTV together, nor have they heard him sing. They don’t know what he will sing, so they just let him choose it themselves.

Even if he is not fully tuned, his warmth will be as soft as hearing the sound of nature.

In the final analysis, she was just enjoying the care and care of Tang and Song.

"OK." Tang Song let go of his soft hands, "I just heard you sing "Anhe Bridge", but I was interrupted by me, so I will continue to sing this song."

After saying that, he looked at Zheng Jinpeng and smiled and reached out and said, "Use the guitar, thank you."

Zheng Jinpeng raised his eyebrows, paused for a moment, and handed over it.

Sun Simin looked at Zheng Jinpeng, then Tang and Song dynasties, as if she saw the scene of several boys jealous for the sake of warmth and softness on campus.

I have to say that the little wolf dog is really aggressive.

The key is that the performances of the Tang and Song dynasties are not disgusting at all, and they are very graceful.

Zhang Xintong clapped her hands in the atmosphere group and said with a smile: "Come on, come on!"

Sun Simin also clapped and encouraged her.

When Wen Ruan heard that Tang Song wanted to sing on guitar, he said in surprise: "You can play guitar? Why haven't you heard you say it before?"

"I know so many things, and you need to explore slowly." Tang and Song Dynasty smiled brightly, and sat down on the high stool in front of the window with a guitar.

The figure is upright and elegant.

The messy hair was slightly blown by the night breeze, with clear angular contours, handsome facial features, and formal outfits, which looked unique.
To be continued...