I Miss You

Chapter 51: Fanwaisi only teases you when he likes you

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Time is like a dexterous bird. As soon as it spreads its wings, it passes through the warm sun of spring, and in a blink of an eye, it will emerge from the white air that people breathe out in the next winter.

In the past six months, Qingcheng was admitted to the Baizhou Repertory Theatre. Apart from domestic performances, Su Po also went abroad to perform a new and old play "Guanyuan Ji", while Tong Anzhi resigned from the troupe after the Mid-Autumn Festival. even getting married now...

At this moment, Qingcheng was standing in the splendid hotel lobby, and she rushed over after work.

When the bride saw her, she immediately greeted her with a smile: "Director Xu is here, come here, sign in and sign in. Brother Su hasn't arrived yet, why didn't you come together?"

"The direction of the unit is different, we will take care of each other." Qingcheng said, taking out the red envelope and handing it over, "I wish you a good relationship with Boss Lu for a hundred years, and you will grow old!"

The red-faced bride and groom did not accept the red envelope. The bride said, "Your brother Su has already transferred the money to me. You are so generous. There are enough people to contract a table. You don't need it. Hurry up and put it away." He directly stuffed the red envelope back into Qingcheng's pocket.

Seeing that she was very busy, Qingcheng didn't say more and asked her to greet other guests.

"Then go in by yourself and find a seat at will."

"it is good."

The heating in the banquet hall was fully turned on, and Qingcheng felt warm as soon as she entered. She had been busy all day, and she slept late last night, so she couldn't help yawning as soon as she sat down. In the public, she couldn't sleep on her stomach, so she rested with her cheeks squinted and her eyes closed.

A family of three sat beside her, and the mother holding the child greeted her: "Hello, beauty."

Qingcheng sat upright: "Hello."

"one person?"

At this moment, Qingcheng saw the person coming in at the door, a long black coat was draped over her arm, she couldn't help but smile, her smiling eyes curved into crescents, and her voice was sweet: "No, I'm waiting for my boyfriend."

Su Po swept in the door and saw her. He stepped over in three or two steps. The mother holding the child lit up and said, "Oh, your boyfriend is so handsome."

Qingcheng has always been generous, nodding in agreement and saying, "Yes."

Supper was already sitting next to her, nodding to the couple.

"How long have you been here?" Supper asked.

"It's been a while."

"I haven't seen you for two days." Boss Su went to perform in other provinces two days ago, and just returned to the group this afternoon. Supper took her hand and kissed her palm regardless of whether others would see it or not.

Qingcheng's ears were still red, and she thought to herself: I still haven't cultivated enough. Then the couple who looked at the side looked at nothing indecent.

After the kiss, Boss Su smiled and stroked her face with his thumb, and said, "Why are you still blushing?"

"… "

Yan Yan, who happened to come over (he came to the wedding on purpose), heard these two sentences, and said with a playful expression, "I said Lao Su, why are you teasing your girlfriend?"

"Otherwise who are you kidding?"

A man loves a woman to tease her.

Yan Yan shook his head and sighed: "I remember when you were studying at the theater school, you were not such a rogue, and it would not be an exaggeration to say that you are a handsome man."

Qingcheng recalled that time and said, "I think Boss Su was also very warm at that time."

Yan Yan clicked his tongue: "Xishi is in the eyes of a lover."

Super smiled and smoothed Qingcheng's hair without saying anything.

He looked at the banquet hall, his eyes were full of shades of pink, and there were extremely realistic silhouettes of artificial cherry blossoms and butterflies, as well as drapery curtains, thinking to himself, what kind of wedding she likes

On the same day, after the wedding banquet, Su Po took green oranges to congratulate the drunk couple again, and then said goodbye.

He remembered that a long time ago, she called him "brother", and he thought that if there was one more of her in the family, it would be so lively and wonderful.

At that time, the house was really quiet.

The two got into the car, Qingcheng's hand was a little cold, and Supo kissed her hand again, followed by her forehead and lips.

At the banquet, Qingcheng drank a lot of red wine. The wine was fragrant, and the pink color was spring. At this moment, Su Po was teased again, and his eyes were watery.

Looking at the person in his arms, Super felt that he was really committing suicide.

He put his finger on her slightly opened mouth and said softly, "Orange, take a bite?"

Qingcheng opened his mouth and held it lightly.

Soper thought: It can't be better.

After the car drove to the community, Su Po saw that Qingcheng was in a daze, so he simply picked up the person and walked home.

Qingcheng said embarrassedly with what little reason she had left: "Supo... I can go by myself."

"Do not move."

When he got home, Supo turned on the lights in the living room, but not in the bedroom, only the lingering light outside the window.

He put the person on the bed to lie down, and covered her with the quilt. The person on the bed was like a fish in the water, so comfortable that he wanted to swim into the deep sea to hibernate.

"Don't drink next time."

Super went to the kitchen to pour a glass of warm water, and when he returned to the bedroom, he saw Qingcheng hugging the quilt sideways, with one leg stretched out—blue jeans wrapped around his legs.

He put down the water glass, reached under the quilt, and unbuttoned her sweater one by one. When he helped her take off the thick sweater, he unbuttoned her jeans again. The buttons were a little tight, and when he unbuttoned them, he couldn't help but bump into them. Her skin was delicate and moist, and the warmth spread from her fingertips to his heart.

Qingcheng's eyes didn't open, she muttered, "Supo?"

"Um."

"what are you doing?"

"Undress you, you'll be more comfortable sleeping."

She opened her eyelids a little and murmured confusedly: "Sleep? Do you want to sleep with me?"

The hazy figure in front of her didn't answer her, and she felt the hand on her abdomen leave.

Super leaned down, over her lips, squinted and said, "Stop recruiting me, okay? I don't want to bully the delirious."

Xiao Xu Dao's consciousness was chaotic, and he exhaled weakly: "But I like you, I want to hug you."

She didn't hear a sound, but she felt her wiggling hands being pressed against her sides.

Supper leaned on top of her and watched for a while, then lowered his head and kissed her. Qingcheng was deprived of oxygen by the kiss, and moved to the side subconsciously.

"What are you running for?" Boss Su grabbed her by the lower back and brought her back. All the politeness and politeness were gone at this moment. He smiled in a low voice, "Didn't you say you wanted to hug me?"

Boss Su started to take off his clothes... It rained at some point outside. In this season of lack of rain, Ye Yu knocked on the window for half of the night.