It turns out that this was the purpose of the Tang and Song dynasties.
Qiqi looked at the sleeping Tang Jue and felt a little nervous.
The sunlight outside shone through the window, slowly, slowly moving to his charming face and falling on his closed eyes.
She instinctively leaned over and opened her palms to block the sunlight for him so as not to hurt his eyes.
Tang Jue was a very cautious person. He would wake up at the slightest movement around him. When he opened his eyes, the first thing he saw was a woman's slender hand, with the palm facing down, white and tender, and the lines on her palm were clearly visible. The sun shone through her fingers and hit his face.
Further up is Qiqi's gentle and calm little face.
At this moment, she was also leaning over to look at him. When their eyes met, she smiled and said, "Awake?"
He did not respond, but adjusted his sleeping position to be more comfortable, his eyes still fixed on her little face, a little lazy, but even more charming. The wrinkles between his eyebrows were completely smoothed out the moment he saw her.
"What are you looking at?" Qiqi felt very uncomfortable with his gaze. His eyes roamed over her face, as if he wanted to see through every inch of her.
"What are you doing?" Tang Jue did not answer, but asked back. His eyes slowly moved away from her face and fell back on her palm.
My heart feels very warm.
This little woman, although she kept saying no to him and looked so stubborn, in fact...
But my heart is full of tenderness.
This kind of Qiqi would only make him sink deeper and deeper, unable to extricate himself. But he was willing to do so.
Qiqi reacted belatedly and quickly moved her hand away, afraid that he would see through her "good intentions", so she embarrassedly hid her hand behind her back.
The sunlight was no longer blocked and immediately shone through without restraint, causing Tang Jue's eyes to hurt. He almost immediately closed his eyes and turned away.
Seeing him in such a slightly embarrassed state, Qiqi couldn't help but chuckle. It was really rare to see Tang Jue like this!
However, before her smile could spread, Tang Jue suddenly sat up from the sofa. The next moment, Qiqi felt her waist tighten, and she cried out softly, and she was easily carried to the sofa by Tang Jue like a doll.
She was forced to lie on top of him, her hair completely messed up, hanging down and brushing against his neck.
After such strenuous exercise, his breathing was heavy and his chest heaved violently.
Qiqi lay on his chest, and could clearly feel the masculine strength in his chest. The thumping heartbeat passed through his chest and hit her own chest.
This man can perfectly combine the beauty that surpasses women and the bravery of men. An inch more will make him look feminine, and an inch less will make him look too strong. He is God's favorite, and everything about him is just right.
"Tang Jue, put me down first." Qi Qi came back to her senses and pulled his hand that was branded on her waist shyly. This was Tang Song's office after all, and there was no guarantee that others would not come in. Even if Tang Song came in, it would be difficult to explain to him if he saw this scene.
"You just saw me in pain, but you smiled so happily. Now you want me to let you go?" Tang Jue held her tightly. He put one hand behind his head and the other hand around her waist. He looked into her eyes and sighed with satisfaction: "I haven't held you to sleep for several days. Now that you are here, let me hold you for a while."
He was incredibly gentle when he spoke. Qiqi had no ability to refuse Tang Jue like this.
She didn't refuse, so Tang Jue took it as her consent. He turned slightly to the side and put her on the sofa. They both lay sideways in the small space. The sofa was very narrow, so she almost nestled in Tang Jue's arms. The back of her head rested on his arm.
Qiqi didn't sleep well last night, and now she was leaning in his arms, feeling a little sleepy. She leaned against his chest subconsciously, and when she saw the clothes on him, she remembered the doubts in her mind and asked softly, "You didn't sleep here all night last night, did you?"
"... Yeah." Tang Jue responded nonchalantly, his eyes were already closed at this moment. Even his eyelashes were beautiful, long and thick, and each one was clearly visible in the sunlight.
Hearing his answer, Qiqi's eyes were filled with tenderness, and her fingers subconsciously touched his eyelashes. One by one, they brushed against her fingertips, and they were incredibly soft. Like feathers, they all brushed against her heart.
"I heard from Tang Song that you had a hard time in the desert." So, why don't you have a good rest and sleep at home after just coming back
Qiqi wanted to say something, but didn’t continue.
Tang Jue smiled instead. When he opened his eyes, the smile in his eyes was extremely moving. She looked at him with her heart beating uncontrollably. She moved her hand away from his eyelashes, and he immediately held her hand.
"Feeling sorry for me?" How could he look tired at this moment? Instead, he was beaming with joy and looked very energetic.
"..." Qiqi didn't say anything. She just felt awkward being stared at by him, and she felt very embarrassed. With a red face, she struggled a few times, trying to pull her hands away, but he still held them tightly. Qiqi stopped struggling, straightened her face, and said: "Tang Jue, stop making trouble, okay? I want to talk to you."
Tang Jue listened to her words, hummed, grabbed her hand, and hugged his neck, "You say."
"I... wanted to say 'thank you'."
Tang Jue raised his eyebrows.
Qiqi looked serious, "I'm sorry to have you worrying about my uncle's affairs. If it weren't for you, no one would be able to invite Tang Song."
"Um."
"Also, my aunt's matter - Mo Xun told me before that my aunt's matter is very difficult, and it will take some effort even for you to handle it."
"Well, it does take some effort, and I gave them a lot of money and favors. If it were normal days, I would be too lazy to deal with this group of hypocrites." Tang Jue not only did not downplay it, but instead exaggerated the matter. Qiqi was even more grateful in her heart, and the look in her eyes when she looked at him was more fluctuating, and her expression became more gentle.
The hand around his neck tightened even more.
But the next moment, Tang Jue changed the subject and said, "Baby, you owe me so many favors one after another, what are you going to give me in return?"
Qiqi was stunned for a moment, then understood.
It turned out that he was waiting for me here!
"Then how do you want me to thank you?"
Tang Jue's long fingers gently wandered around her waist, his eyes were seductive, his voice was hoarse and sexy, "How about I pledge my love to you?"
When he said this, it was not serious, but Qiqi was still confused. However, she imitated him and held his hand, "Okay, I will discuss it with my sister."
"What are we discussing with her about our affairs?"
"You saved my aunt first, and then helped my uncle. If you want to marry me, it should be my sister, their biological daughter." Qiqi smiled harmlessly.
Tang Jue snorted and laughed, then turned over and pressed Qiqi directly onto the sofa, "Baby, being forced to marry me is not an honor that everyone can have."