"Do you want to go out if you are unwell?"
"Just go and see, um … Shen Che has a car."
Yu Tingchuan said, "If you really can’t find the suite of the first city star."
"That suite is hardcover" Song Qingcheng mumbled.
"If you want to, put it in the opposite direction."
Song city evokes the lip angle and the heart is full of sweetness. "I’ll take a look at it first and then we’ll talk about it."
Yutingchuan picked up the phone and watched it at 5: 30. She didn’t continue to talk about it, so that she could sleep. Song Qingcheng took his body and closed her eyes.
Come soon, breathe long and evenly.
A fish-belly grey morning light leaked from behind heavy curtains.
Yu Tingchuan casually put on the desk lamp, but didn’t immediately lie down and adapt to the weak light. After looking at the girl in her arms with her head tilted, she could still feel young and angry. Long eyelashes, black eyebrows and heroic spirit caused her nose to bridge. Recalling last night, she put aside the girl’s shoulders and moved her left hand and took people to her arms slightly.
I haven’t been in that mood for a long time these years
Girls in their early twenties will give him a headache and make him want to spoil her.
Maybe it’s because I’ve never spoiled a woman like this before
……
In the winter of 2016, the first snow didn’t wake up early, and the whole city didn’t appear in white.
Slightly pushed open the balcony glass door, and the cold wind immediately poured in.
Song Qingcheng re-closed the door. There are still more than seven o’clock. She slept very late last night, but she didn’t feel the slightest drowsiness. Yu Tingchuan was still asleep in bed. She turned and walked to the coat and put her foot down.
Ten minutes later, Song Qingcheng went downstairs to wash herself.
The villa door has been opened.
Occasionally the dishes collide in the kitchen.
Song Qingcheng walked to the door and saw that Aunt Gong, who was busy inside, had been to the vegetable market. There were many vegetable and meat gas stoves cooking rice congee next to the sink.
"Get up?" Aunt Gong found her.
Song Qingcheng smiled and nodded and went in to help Aunt Gong choose bean sprouts together.
Aunt Gong said quickly, "Just let me do it. Go to the living room and watch it for a while. It will take a while for breakfast."
"No, I’m idle anyway." Song Qingcheng smiled.
Aunt Gong saw that she looked good and asked, "Is your husband still sleeping?"
Song city nodded.
"Did Mr. Wang go out at midnight?"
Aunt Gong said while working, "When I get up at four o’clock, I seem to hear the car start."
"Well," Song Qingcheng told the truth, "I came for my period and he went to buy me brown sugar."
Aunt Gong smiled and said to herself, "It’s late for my period. Why don’t you sleep more?"
"Get up when you can’t sleep."
"Are you going out today?" Aunt Gong asked
She needs to prepare a lunch if she doesn’t go out.
Song Qingcheng thought of last night and Yutingchuan said that she was expecting to be nervous in her heart. She smiled at Aunt Gong, "Go out and don’t make lunch for me."
Out of the kitchen Song Qingcheng saw the shepherd dog lying on the sofa in the living room.
I wonder when it was there.
Black-and-white hair is clean, supple and shiny. As always, when I saw her, I gently waved my tail and continued to bow my head.
Song Qingcheng used to see that the two forelimbs of underpants were holding a pack of crisp noodles and trying to bite open the package.
This noodle should be pulled out of her big bag of food.
Notice that the whole Song Dynasty stared at the crisp underpants, bowed their heads and put the wrapped noodles in their mouths to show food protection. lost face jumped off the sofa at the right angle and ran away.
Song Qingcheng "…"
At this time, Aunt Gong put a pot of porridge on the table.
See, breakfast is ready. Song Qingcheng Building
Pushing open the master bedroom door, I saw that the dark gray velvet quilt cover and pillowcase were dark blue beds, and no one had been opened and Song Qingcheng went in to clean up the messy bed.
Wash your hands and the water stops.
Yutingchuan washed up and was just about to go out and saw a figure kneeling beside the bed. He couldn’t help but stop. The whole Song Dynasty was carrying the clothes paved by two corners, and suddenly he felt something in his heart. He turned his head and found that he had changed his shirt and trousers. Yutingchuan was looking at himself with one hand holding the door frame and washing his hands.
That gentle and focused look made her heart beat faster.
"Have you brushed your teeth?" Song Qingcheng asked
Yu Tingchuan went out to wash his hands and buttoned his shirt cuff. "Why did you get up so early today?"
"…" Song whole face reddish "didn’t sleep to wake up naturally"
Yutingchuan looked at her "since there is nothing to blush with"
"No," Song Qingcheng raised his hand calmly and touched his cheek, pretending to be calm and explaining, "It may be that I have just been outside and the wind blows across my face and looks red."
Yu Tingchuan smiled a little and then went into his coat and put on his watch.
Song city burying his face in his hands corners of the mouth can’t help Yang.
Make the bed, and she rests on the carpet.
Considering that I have to go out later and want to put my mobile phone in my bag, I just picked it up from the bedside table and found that several missed calls were made by a strange number of 151**2176.
Before going to bed in the early morning, she used to mute her mobile phone.
It came five or six minutes ago.
Just then, the phone has something to say again.
Still the same number.
Song Qingcheng saw that she didn’t refuse to answer the phone and put it in her ear. "Hello?"
"It’s me." Shen Zhiyin came from the receiver. "Why didn’t you answer the phone just now? Have you blacked out my number? "
Song Qingcheng didn’t expect him to tighten his fingers with his mobile phone. He didn’t stay in the master bedroom and walked to the balcony on the second floor and said, "What can I do for you?"