Yao Yin

Song Simiao, as a hard working man, suddenly died while working overtime. In order to be reincarnated as a rich man soaked in lard and enjoy happiness in his next life, Song Simiao traveled to a strange world and was forced to complete the task. As a result, the setting of the new world scared Song Simiao as soon as it came out. "Wife? I have a wife? I already have one. Now that I have a wife, what else should I do? I can just stay in this world for the rest of my life." The original person Song Simiao traveled through time was already married. It turned out that the original person was a freelance illustrator and was legally married to Yan Quanxi, a blogger in the film and television industry. And Yan Quanxi is Song Simiao's ideal type, gentle and dedicated, the type of gentle sister. The gentle sister doesn't know that her lover has been cheated, but she is still kind to herself. When the weather is cold, she goes to bed in advance to warm her bed. Knowing that she has a bad habit of not liking breakfast, she makes breakfast for her every day. When she has insomnia at night, she can't fall asleep, and her sister pats her back and sings Little Stars. Song Simiao fell deeper and deeper into the situation, feeling that this was not enough and affected the progress of the mission, so she slowly distanced herself from Yan Quanxi, pushing Yan Quanxi away again and again, pretending to forget the wedding anniversary, knowing that Yan Quanxi pretended not to care when meeting her ex, and even when Yan Quanxi longed for Song Simiao to be by her side when she was in a bad mood, she also left cruelly. Until she saw Yan Quanxi finally couldn't bear it anymore, looking at him with red eyes and tears, Song Simiao couldn't bear it anymore. The moment she reached out and grabbed the other person's wrist, she had the ability to read the other person's mind through physical contact. She heard Yan Quanxi's heartfelt voice at this time - "I really want to sleep, she, I really want to enter Miaomiao again and again, yes, that's it, no matter how pitiful and pitiful I am, no matter how distressed and distressed I am." "Miaomiao, the consequence of being soft-hearted is to be swallowed up again and again. Song Simiao raised her head and looked at the tearful sister in front of her. She didn't expect that this product was actually a black sesame glutinous rice dumpling, the kind of sinister type who would pay attention when cutting it open. Oops, help online, how to run?!!!!!! —————————————————————————————————— Pre-collection of the second book "Salted Fish Immortal She Said She's Pregnant with My Baby" "Have you ever heard of Fuyao Yuanjun, Cheng Xiao, whom everyone knows and knows about?" "That's a bad thing to say. If no one really knows it, why haven't I heard it?" Ayaji's face was expressionless. "... Can you be more emotionally intelligent?" "Shangxian, can you tell me a joke?" "Okay." "Once upon a time there was a mountain, and there was a temple in the mountain, and the immortal in the temple was sleeping." "Then?" "Then there was a mountain once upon a time, and there was a temple in the mountain, and the immortal in the temple was sleeping." Cheng Xiao paused: "It's funny, it's so boring, and you still hear it now." Ayasu: "..." Cheng Xiao, who are you? The first mortal to ascend to the heavenly realm in the 70,000 years of the Nine Heavens, he was once an invincible and invincible sword under the Jade Emperor. Sacred and inviolable - that is a legend from 70,000 years ago. Seventy thousand years later? This person is already a salted fish. Others asked Ling Zi: "Then why do you worship her as your teacher?" Ayazu replied: "I have shit in my head, thank you for the invitation." This kind of rotten situation lasted until the battle between immortals and demons, when Ling Ji was injured and on the verge of death. The salted fish that had been paralyzed for 70,000 years suddenly woke up. She tore the void and forcibly reversed the destiny. Cheng Xiao cut open his own immortal source and transferred half of the heart essence that had been cultivated for 70,000 years into Ling Ji's body. After this incident, the master and apprentice fell into silence, and no longer interacted with each other for several months. Until rumors spread in the heavenly court that Lingzu could no longer stand the immortal Xianyu and was about to leave the school. The ancestor Xianyu, who slumped in the sun every day and was complained by his disciples that "he only became a disciple because he had shit in his head", became a different person. The ends of Cheng Xiao's eyes were red, and her fine eyelashes were hung with tears that were about to fall. She leaned forward, and her cold fingers wrapped tightly around Ling Zui's wrist with irresistible force. The strength was different from the usual laziness when joking, with a hint of unnoticeable trembling. "Azai..." Her voice was soft and soft, with a trembling cry, and her breath almost brushed against Azai's ears, "My heart is half of yours... You really can't feel it?" Ayazu's heart skipped a beat, thinking that the salted fish immortal was playing some new trick, and tried to pull away: "Let go, what are you going to do again..." Before she finished speaking, Cheng Xiao suddenly grabbed her hand and pressed it firmly and unquestionably on her flat belly. The warm touch came through the thin fabric. She raised her face, tears sliding down her fair cheeks and hitting the back of Ayama's hand, which was shockingly hot. "What now?" Cheng Xiao stared at her, his voice broken, with desperate despair and some kind of indescribable attachment, "You don't even want our child...?" Ayazumi: "???" What child? ! Whose? ! 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