Chapter 171 Shadow!

The closer to the end of the year, everyone's desire for home will be stronger, and there is no difference between saints and ruffians.

Song Yi is going to settle down in this Songfu courtyard in Yizi Lane. On the first day of returning home, there were lovers, friends, warm wine and delicious food, warmth and harmony, and a beautiful picture scroll about the future waiting to be completed. Of course, it is not appropriate to be unhappy. Of course, being happy but not drunk is not enough to express his feelings, so this night, Song Yi was also drunk...

When the slightly drunken blue smoke helped the drunk Song Yi to bed, he found that when he let go, a pair of flexible hands had already groped on her body and began to undress and untie...

"Well..." Qingyan looked at it with shame and surprise, but saw Song Yi's lips approaching him. The fiery breath spewed from his mouth on the delicate skin of Qingyan. In an instant, Qingyan seemed to be as drunk as him.

Then... I don't know who ignited whose fire and who widened whose clothes. The drunken men and women gradually made a thick breathing sound, and then in the delicate hum of green smoke, the room was interrupted intermittently filled with a touching sound...

After a few days, Song Yi found that his house was not small. There were three courtyard doors in the front and back, and flowers, plants, osmanthus and grape racks were planted in the front yard, which could avoid the summer heat in summer. The middle courtyard was a residential area, and the backyard of the housing area was another small yard. A pool was dug in which there was a rockery pavilion corner, but at this moment, it was rumored in the backyard. The sound of chickens and ducks... Qingyan actually raised chickens and ducks in the backyard!

"Hurry up... Hurry up..." A woman's crisp shout sounded in the backyard with a slight heavy gasp.

Song Yi kept chasing Fuyao with punches and punches, but after a long time, he didn't even touch the corner of Fuyao's clothes. He stopped to wipe the sweat on his forehead, and then said with a wry smile, "Okay, I won't come today... I'm so tired!"

"Hmm... At your level, do you still want to be a martial arts master? It's too slow..." Seeing that Song Yi was so tired that he bent down and gasped, Fu Yao immediately crossed his waist and laughed sadisticly.

"I have more than 220 punches... I didn't even touch the corners of your clothes. It's too unfair. You dodge too fast. At least give me a chance to compete fairly..." Song Yi said with tears and laughter. In the past few days, he and Zhan Peng Fuyao often made mistakes in the backyard, and Song Yi was the weakest among the three. Even Zhan Peng's one arm could beat Song Yi. Today, while Zhan Peng went out and was busy with the people sent by Xu Chang to the store, Song Yi and Fu Yao started to compete, but the result obviously made Song Yi a little powerless...

"As you know, the most important thing in the boxing is to be fast, accurate and fierce... Your fierceness is enough, but it is not fast enough and accurate enough. In this case, no matter how fierce you punch is, it is a futile waste of strength. Others just need to run away and fight back when you run out of strength..." He shook his face and taught him a lesson.

"You are always reasonable... I can't meet enemies who can run as much as you..." Song Yi said with a wry smile. He looked back at the blue smoke sprinkled with food on the edge of the duck ring in the distance, but he saw that the green smoke also blinked at him with a teasing face...

"Hmm... No, it's really disappointing to see you every time. Can't you restrain a little? When Fu Yao saw the intersection of Song Yi and Qingyan's eyes, he suddenly pouted slightly and ran away unhappily.

Song Yi looked at her back running out of the backyard and smiled, and then straightened up and walked towards Qingyan.

"Well, why do you have to make yourself so tired?" Qingyan painfully pulled out silk silk to help Song Yi wipe the sweat stains on his forehead, and said gently, as if he were a model of a good wife and mother.

Song Yi grabbed her tender jade hand and played with it in her hand and said with a faint smile, "Although we are now businessmen who mainly use our brains, after all, I am still a man, and men have to be ready to fight at any time... In order to protect yourself and the woman behind you!"

"We don't provoke others, and you still think about fighting all day long. You really don't look like a talent..." Qingyan laughed softly. After being moisturized by Song Yi, her face looked more and more delicate. There was amorous atmosphere of a girl and a woman. There was a charming meaning in the purity. No wonder some people said that a woman who was a new woman was the most flavorful...

The family recruited two servants, three maids, and a cooking mother. Three rooms were vacated from the courtyard for these servants to live in. At this moment, Song Mansion is also a neat little rich family. Even people like Zhan Peng and Fu Yao like this newly formed Song Mansion.

Before lunch, Song Yi and Qingyan sat at the table and waited for Fu Yao and Zhan Peng to come back for dinner. They had sent a family member to call people back for dinner in the shop being decorated. However, it seemed that the family went out to call people back for dinner for a long time today. The meal was about to be cold, but the person had not come back...

Looking at Song Yi's slightly frown, Qingyan quickly ordered, "Xiaohu, go and have a look again. Just say that the food is almost cold and let them come back for dinner earlier..."

"Yes, madam." A young and thin family answered, and then ran out quickly, but the family named Xiaohu only went out for a moment and came back.

Qingyan looked at him puzzledly and asked, "Are they back?"

"I'm back..." Xiao Hu replied with a slightly strange look.

"Then go to the kitchen and serve the hot rice... You can also go to dinner when it's time!" Qingyan said with a smile, and Xiaohu went to the kitchen...

After a while, it was Zhan Peng, Fu Yao and another family Ding Xiaoshan who came back together. However, the first moment he saw Zhan Peng and Fu Yao frowning, Song Yi noticed that something was wrong.

"What's the matter?" Song Yi asked Zhan Peng.

Zhan Peng said with a gloomy face, "Last night... Someone smashed the store, Xi... Mrs. Chang also found it when she called the craftsman to prepare for decoration today... The store was completely destroyed, and it was a mess..."

Qingyan's face, which was originally smiling, was suddenly full of shock, but Song Yi frowned at this time and said calmly to Fuyao and Zhan Peng, "Sit down and eat first!" I'll go and have a look with you after eating..."

In fact, this meal is not very happy. Even if the food on the table is a dish that everyone usually likes, because of the sudden clueless situation in the store, everyone's hearts seem to be covered with a layer of darkness and can't be happy.