When Liu Boyang woke Song Jiayao up, it was already close to one o'clock in the morning. In fact, Liu Boyang had noticed that Song Jiayao had fallen asleep, but when he saw the tired look on her face, he didn't have the heart to wake her up, but later he really didn't

The method persisted. Firstly, it was too cold to sleep on the roof of the building. Even if he held her, there was no guarantee that she would not catch a cold. Secondly, the brothers and wives at home were going crazy with anxiety. Yang Lin had already

I called several times to ask where I was and why I hadn’t gone back yet...

As a last resort, Liu Boyang could only wake up the sleeping beauty...

"Huh? Am I asleep?" Song Jiayao asked blankly, her whole body leaning softly in Liu Boyang's arms, and she asked her as if she was dreaming. huaixiu.bsp; "Nonsense, I won't wake up if I don't scream.

Did you say you slept or not?" Liu Boyang said with a speechless smile. He had been talking about his feelings for a long time in front of him, but this guy was fast asleep in the back, basically talking to the air.

"Oh." Song Jiayao rubbed her eyes tiredly, "I'm sorry..."

"Mao! What's wrong with this? It's already very late. If we freeze any longer, we'll be like popsicles. I'll take you home first." Liu Boyang picked her up and said.

"Yeah." Song Jiayao didn't refuse. She seemed to be very greedy for Liu Boyang's arms. She hugged Liu Boyang's neck with both arms and refused to get up. Liu Boyang had no choice but to hold her all the way away from the rooftop and downstairs.

After stepping out of the elevator, Song Jiayao had to walk on her own feet, but she still held Liu Boyang's arm reluctantly. In fact, this ambiguous posture between the two was very abnormal. Neither one admitted that they were lovers, but

So close again...

“Beauty, is it okay for you to come home so late?” Liu Boyang asked her. (Just read the novel——Boiling Literature——·——Boiling Literature.huaixiu.bsp; Song Jiayao’s body was already showing signs of discomfort

, but she still struggled to walk, and said bravely: "It's okay... I just sneaked in secretly. As long as grandpa doesn't show up, I don't care about anything else..."

"Well, okay, you wait here, I'll hail a car." Liu Boyang was about to leave, but as soon as he let go, Song Jiayao fell down softly. Liu Boyang was startled and hurriedly intervened.

She said: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Jiayao pinched her thighs with her hands and tried her best to keep herself conscious. She forced a smile on her pale green lips and said: "I'm fine...hehe... my feet are numb from the cold..."

"Who told you to fall asleep up there?" Liu Boyang helped her up distressedly. Because the light here was too dark, Song Jiayao's face and expression could not be seen clearly.

Song Jiayao had no words to reply and could only giggle...

Liu Boyang slowly helped her to the roadside. Before calling a taxi, he suddenly saw a very familiar car parked on the roadside. Liu Boyang was stunned, frowned, and walked over with Song Jiayao in confusion.

The window of the car was also opened consciously, revealing Zhao Shuangmei's noble and beautiful face. She looked at Liu Boyang and asked lightly: "What's wrong with her?"

"Why are you here?" Liu Boyang asked.huaixiu.bsp; Zhao Shuangmei thought for a moment and said, "I've been waiting for you for a long time. I've been following you since you came out of the hospital - don't talk anymore, get in the car."

Liu Boyang nodded clearly, guessing in his mind that she was probably waiting for him for so long because of Yang Lin's matter. Thinking about it, regarding the issue between her and Yang Lin, besides herself, no one else can speak now

No one is qualified to take care of it.

——

After getting in the car, Liu Boyang still held Song Jiayao in his arms. Zhao Shuangmei looked at him and said, "Where are you going?"

"The Song family villa." Liu Boyang said casually.

"Are you sure she's okay? Why do I think her face looks wrong?" Zhao Shuangmei asked doubtfully.

"It's freezing. This girl is making trouble. She insists on dragging me to the top of the building to look at the stars. She will be fine if she goes back and has a rest." Liu Boyang said.

Song Jiayao in her arms narrowed her beautiful eyelashes and smiled, as if she was extremely greedy for Liu Boyang's arms. She crawled into his arms again, hid her face, and said nothing.

Zhao Shuangmei curled her lips and expressed that she was speechless. To be honest, she really didn't think much of Liu Boyang's private life. She clearly had such a bunch of spoiled wives at home, but she still insisted on getting involved with women outside. She was really greedy...

Move the accelerator and drive.

——

Twenty minutes later, Zhao Shuangmei and Liu Boyang successfully sent Song Jiayao outside their huge villa. Even though Liu Boyang already knew that the Song family was the number one family in G City, but seeing how wealthy their family was, they still

Wei Wei was a little stunned. Although this villa is not as majestic as Ma Junsheng's manor, it is definitely the largest villa Liu Boyang has ever seen. However, at this moment, the steel fence and carved gate outside have been tightly closed, and it can be seen that Song

Although the family is high-profile, it is indeed cautious in some aspects.

"The door is closed, how are you going to get in?" Liu Boyang asked Song Jiayao.

"It's okay... Uncle Feng is the gatekeeper at night... He treats me... very well... I'll just go and talk to him..." Song Jiayao said weakly.

"Oh, okay, I'll take you down first." Liu Boyang picked up Song Jiayao and got out of the car to take her there. But before he could take a few steps, Song Jiayao suddenly struggled to stop him, and then seemed to risk everything, acting as if there was no one else around.

He hugged him and asked: "Emperor Yang Qing... now I want to... ask you a question... please tell me honestly... okay?"

"Okay! You say it!"

"In...in your heart...do you have a place for me? Do you...do you like me?" Song Jiayao seemed to have mustered up a lifetime of courage, looked into Liu Boyang's eyes, and asked with expectation.

"Huh? This... Nizi, are you sleepy?" Liu Boyang felt his head feel heavy.

"No...no..." Song Jiayao became excited and began to breathe heavily again, "Answer me...do you like...or don't you like it?"

Liu Boyang looked at her obsessed look and looked back at Zhao Shuangmei. Although she pretended not to look here, in fact she had already rolled down the glass and straightened her ears to listen (5). Women are very curious animals.

, the female mayor is no exception.

Liu Boyang asked himself that no matter how thick-skinned he was, he would be embarrassed to say that he liked another girl in front of others, not to mention that Zhao Shuangmei still knew how many wives he had. He then forced a smile and said: "Nizi, we won't discuss this issue today.

I see that you are very tired, so go ahead and rest, and come back to me when you are free someday, okay?"

"No... no! You promised me! Answer quickly... do you like me?" Song Jiayao asked anxiously.

"Well, I'll tell you when we meet next time." Liu Boyang didn't understand why she was suddenly obsessed with this issue.

"Next time?...No!...Just today...I'm afraid that I...will be too late...You tell me...I can't live in my dream all day long...I want to know...the truth..." Song Jia

Yao's eyes suddenly turned red again, and she asked Liu Boyang obsessively.

Liu Boyang was stunned for a moment, suddenly having a premonition that something was not right with her, but just as he was about to say something, suddenly the door of the Song family villa opened, and then an old man wearing a thin coat walked out alone. He looked at Liu Boyang and his young lady and said, "Qingqing, me, me."

"" There was no expression on the muddy old face, and he just said lightly: "Miss, you are back. According to the agreed time, you breached the contract for two hours."

Song Jiayao looked at the old man, and then at Liu Boyang for the last time. Her eyes suddenly showed infinite sadness and disappointment, and she was unbearably sad. She pushed Liu Boyang away, pushed up her body, and walked towards the door of her house alone with one step.
Chapter completed!