Ren Yingying suddenly laughed back angrily: "I want to hear, what's your business!" She realized that she was falling into Song Qingshu's arms, she couldn't help but blushed, and turned aside without showing a trace, leaning against the wall .
Song Qingshu didn't stop him, but said sternly: "Aren't we going to pretend to be a loving couple in front of others, there will inevitably be some intimate behavior at that time, if I accidentally touch your little hand, you will jump away as if you were scalded by boiling water , anyone who sees it will doubt it."
"Even...even if it's like this, it's not like we have to share the same bed with..." Ren Yingying felt that what he said was somewhat reasonable, but she always felt that there was something wrong, so she couldn't remember it for a while.
"The reason why I share the same bed with you is to cultivate the tacit understanding between our husband and wife. Think about it, we are all sleeping on the same bed, 日♂↑án♂↑♂↑ロバ, @.￠.≌ Afterwards, in front of other people, even if there is a little physical contact, you have long been accustomed to it, and naturally you will not show any flaws." Seeing Ren Yingying's angry face, Song Qingshu hastily added, "Don't worry, we are just sleeping together. Guaranteed personality, I will never do anything to you."
"Your personality?" Ren Yingying snorted angrily, "Do you have personality?"
"Then what guarantee do you want from me?" Song Qingshu asked hesitantly.
"You swear in the name of the ancestors of the Song family." Ren Yingying gritted her teeth. Since ancient times, China has paid the most attention to ancestor worship, and swearing in the name of ancestors is the most solemn oath.
"Okay!" Song Qingshu immediately made an extremely vicious oath in the name of his ancestors, but he thought in his heart, anyway, I am not the real Song Qingshu...
"Huh?" Ren Yingying was stunned, and only then did she realize that she had been dragged into a pit by him. It was obviously her choice between refusing or agreeing, but it became whether he was willing to swear solemnly.
While being dazed, a hand suddenly stretched out from the bed and pulled her in.
"Hey! Don't touch me."
"I'll just hug and not do anything else."
"I can't even hug... hey, hey?"
Ren Yingying twisted and twisted all over, but still couldn't break free, but a slight snoring sound suddenly came from her ear, she turned her head slightly, and saw that Song Qingshu had already fallen asleep.
"Why did this bastard fall asleep so fast?" Ren Yingying continued to struggle a few times, but still couldn't break free from Song Qingshu's embrace, but now that she knew that Song Qingshu had fallen asleep, her sense of crisis suddenly dropped several levels.
Ren Yingying spent the whole night stealing Xing Dafa and fighting for marriage. She was already exhausted. Once she relaxed, she also felt a surge of drowsiness, and she slowly closed her eyes in a daze.
Song Qingshu's snoring paused, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, he stretched out his hand to hold Ren Yingying tighter, smelling the faint fragrance of her body and that youthful, lively and elastic body, he was distracted for a while, but He didn't take any further action, just sleeping with Ren Yingying in his arms until dawn.
In the early morning of the next day, Ren Yingying suddenly opened her eyes, and she was shocked: "It's over, it's over, how could I fall asleep last night, I must have been taken advantage of by that bastard..."
Before she finished her lament, she was suddenly stunned, because she couldn't help but find that her clothes were intact, and she found herself curled up in Song Qingshu's arms like a cat, holding his arm with both hands...
Turning her head to look, she saw that Song Qingshu was still sleeping, and Ren Yingying suddenly had a strange thought: this bastard doesn't seem so annoying when he's asleep...
Song Qingshu's eyelashes trembled, and Ren Yingying knew that he was about to wake up, so she hurriedly let go of his hand, and she was several feet away from him.
"How did you sleep last night?" Song Qingshu opened his eyes and looked at the angry woman in front of him.
"It's... okay." I don't know why, after Ren Yingying fell asleep last night, she didn't have the previous nightmare again, and she slept very sweetly for a few hours, but of course Ren Yingying would not be so stupid as to answer that she slept well , I had no choice but to deal with it so-so.
"How about it? I said I wouldn't do anything to you and I won't do anything. I didn't lie to you." Song Qingshu winked at her.
"You still keep your word." Ren Yingying blushed, unwilling to continue to stay on the same bed with him, she hurriedly jumped off the bed, ran to the side to wash and dress up.
Originally, Ren Yingying wanted to ask Song Qingshu to avoid her, but after thinking about it, the two of them slept in the same bed before, what's the point of such a trivial matter, not to mention that with that bastard's temperament, even if she opened her mouth, she might not be able to make it go away. he complied...
Looking at Ren Yingying's back sitting in front of the dressing table, with her black and beautiful hair shining, Song Qingshu felt that there was a picture of a graceful lady in front of him, and couldn't help but move in his heart, and came to her side with a smile: "Yingying, do you want me Brush your hair for you?"
Ren Yingying stood up abruptly, turned gracefully around and hid aside, her face was slightly red, and she said flatly: "No!"
Seeing her reaction so strong, Song Qingshu shrugged helplessly, thinking in his heart: It seems that the degree of sympathy is far from enough...
At this moment, a servant girl's voice came from outside the door: "Miss, uncle, the leader invites you to come over."
It turned out that last night was too much tossing, the two of them woke up and the sun was already high, but Ren Woxing was worried about his daughter, so he came here early in the morning to check. When he found that there was no movement in his daughter's room, and the two seemed to be still sleeping, he felt extremely weird, so he had to leave someone to wait outside, and invite them to come over when the two got up.
"Ah? It's all your fault!" Ren Yingying realized at this time that she had slept for such a long time, and the screams lingered in the room for a long time.
When Ren Yingying followed Song Qingshu to the meeting room, she found that besides her father, Zhao Min and Li Mochou were also waiting here, looking at them strangely, she was so ashamed that she wanted to find a crack in the floor.
Ren Woxing calmly pulled Song Qingshu aside, suddenly looked strange, and asked in a low voice, "Last night... how was it?"
Seeing him winking, Song Qingshu was speechless for a while. Is this what a father-in-law should ask? However, for the sake of the stability of the marriage between the two families, he couldn't tell the truth, so he had to pretend to be very reminiscent: "It's so wonderful. .”
Ren Yingying, who was pricking up her ears to eavesdrop, turned red all of a sudden, her teeth itched with hatred in her heart, she wished she could reach out and pinch that bastard severely.
cough cough!
Ren Woxing was almost suffocated, and couldn't help glaring at Song Qingshu: "I'm asking how Yingying was feeling last night?"
Song Qingshu was embarrassed immediately, and smiled embarrassingly: "It was a bit unstable at first, but after my good tongue, Yingying has accepted this marriage."
Not far away, Zhao Min gritted his teeth with hatred, and cursed inwardly: This bastard, his ability to deceive women is too exaggerated, right