"Hey hey... um..."
Before Jiang Xingzhou could stand firmly, Song Ci pushed him against the door panel.
The next moment, Song Ci pulled his collar and made him bend down, and without giving him a chance to react, she offered her lips to him.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't expect that when he arrived at Song Ci's house, Song Ci would be so brave.
Song Ci has taken such initiative, how could he retreat
Even after so much time, Song Ci's kissing skills were still very poor, and Jiang Xingzhou commented silently.
It seems that I need to let her take more initiative in the future in order to improve her skills.
The sunlight shone in through the window, making them feel warm.
Unconsciously, the positions of the two people were reversed. Jiang Xingzhou put one hand on Song Ci's back to separate her from the door panel, and the other hand on the back of her neck, adjusting the angle from time to time.
The heat in the room is rising.
Finally, Jiang Xingzhou took the initiative to let go of Song Ci, who was almost out of breath.
"Song Song."
His voice was slightly hoarse, tinged with a bit of passion and desire, and it exploded in Song Ci's ears, making her body go limp.
Song Ci's body was so weak that he could hardly stand. Jiang Xingzhou simply bent down, picked up Song Ci, and walked over to put him on the bed.
Song Ci turned over and buried himself in his quilt, not daring to face Jiang Xingzhou.
Jiang Xingzhou laughed softly. No matter how many times in the past Song Ci was always so shy, even though they had done five or six intimate things.
In Song Ci's room, Jiang Xingzhou still didn't dare to do anything rash. He sat next to Song Ci, patted her on the back with one hand, and looked around the room carefully.
He looked at the head of the bed, nudged Song Ci who was lying on her stomach pretending to sleep, and asked, "Did Song Song sit there and video chat with me yesterday?"
Song Ci turned over again, looked in the direction of his finger, and nodded.
Suddenly, she jumped out of bed.
"I'll go get you some water, wait here for a while."
"Huh?"
Song Ci ran away in a flash, and Jiang Xingzhou only had time to grab the hem of her clothes before her clothes also slipped away from his hands.
Jiang Xingzhou was helpless. It seemed that she would be more relaxed when she was in her own home, and even her personality became a little impetuous.
But this is a good thing. Jiang Xingzhou sat obediently on Song Ci's bed. She saw Song Ci's small bookcase.
He stood up and walked towards the bookcase.
There are some textbooks in the bookcase, and the rest are some extracurricular reading materials.
What aroused his interest was naturally the standing photo and the thing that looked like an album behind the photo.
The Song Dynasty porcelain hadn't arrived yet, so he naturally wouldn't just take it and look at it.
Through a layer of glass, Jiang Xingzhou looked at the photo album carefully.
Song Ci in the photo looks about five or six years old. She is wearing a princess dress. When taking the photo, she makes the scissors hand gesture, and her fingers seem unable to be straightened. They are bent like rabbit ears.
Judging from this photo, his daughter Song Song has been a beauty since she was young.
I really want to go back and touch the Song Dynasty porcelain from that time.
So cute.
At this time, Song Ci suddenly pushed the door open and went straight to the cup on the bedside. She didn't pay attention to what Jiang Xingzhou was doing. She took the cup and immediately ran out of the room.
Jiang Xingzhou didn't even have time to call her.
It's so hurried, it really doesn't look like Song Dynasty porcelain.
Maybe it's because I was particularly proactive today, so the shyness is still a bit strong.
Jiang Xingzhou shook his head and continued looking at the photos. He found that the place where the photos were taken was the iconic building of the city. He had also taken photos there when he was a child.
At that time, he could still sit on Lao Jiang’s neck, but now, ahem, he can’t murder his own father.
Sitting back on the bed, Song Ci pushed the door open again, her face still covered with a layer of light cherry pink.
Jiang Xingzhou went over to take the cup, noticed the cup in his hand, and asked, "Your cup?"
Song Ci's ears trembled, her fingers grabbed the hem of her clothes and wrinkled the fabric, she turned away her eyes for a long while and said "hmm".
Jiang Xingzhou touched the wall of the cup and found that the temperature was just right.
He brought the cup to his lips, but his eyes were fixed on Song Ci without blinking.
“I drank it.”
Song Ci was so embarrassed that she buried her head in her clothes. Jiang Xingzhou burst out laughing. It was so cute.
He pinched the back of Song Ci's neck and asked, "Did you let me use your cup on purpose?"
It is impossible that such a big house does not even have cups to entertain guests.
Song Ci chose to give him this girly cup, and he didn't believe that she didn't have ulterior motives.
Song Ci was forced to walk around him and sit on her bed. She stiffened her neck and said, "You are my boyfriend, it is only natural for you to drink water from my cup."
Although he spoke so firmly, his expression became less and less confident. His delicate eyebrows were wrinkled into a ball, and he pounded the bed in anger and ignored it.
"Drink quickly, and go back soon after you finish drinking. I want to sleep."
"Sleeping in broad daylight?" Jiang Xingzhou looked out the window. The weather was really nice today.
But he actually didn't mind taking him along.
His lips touched the wall of the cup, and Jiang Xingzhou took a sip of the slightly hot tea.
Today I used the same water cup as Songci.
Although they had lived together in a rental house in Asakawa before, it was of great significance to change the location to Song Ci's real home and do this again.
Jiang Xingzhou took a big sip, walked to the bed, grabbed Song Ci's hand and pulled her up.
"What are you doing?" Song Ci lowered his head and played with his fingers.
Jiang Xingzhou pulled her directly to the bookcase and pulled her hand out.
“Hey, is this a photo album?”
Hearing this, Song Ci's eyes widened a little, and she looked over and found that Jiang Xingzhou was pointing at her photo album.
Song Ci made a difficult decision and denied: "Maybe not..."
Jiang Xingzhou: “?”
"Maybe? No?"
Song Ci suddenly hugged his waist, put her head in his arms, and said coquettishly: "Jiang Jiang~"
Jiang Xingzhou held her head and drank the rest of the water. He put the cup on the table, then bent down, picked her up, and put her on the bed.
"Okay, I'll let you go this time."
Song Ci nodded shyly: "Yes."
She hugged Jiang Xingzhou's neck and fell onto the bed, and Jiang Xingzhou was forced to follow her.
"do what?"
Jiang Xingzhou just felt a headache. He hadn't recovered from the previous wave yet, and now there was another wave. Song Ci didn't want him to save face today.
After all, this was his first time entering her house, so he had to save some face for himself. Otherwise, when he came to this place again, he would have painful memories of the first time he entered her house...
Song Ci just stared at her and said softly, "You are so nice."
Jiang Xingzhou felt shy and quickly kissed Song Ci on the lips before moving away.
"I'm going to go back first. You should have a good rest. I'll tell you in advance when I come in the afternoon."
Song Ci also sat up, puffed her cheeks, and looked a little lost.
Jiang Xingzhou was really at a loss whether to laugh or cry. Why was she so clingy? He was reluctant to leave.
After scratching her nose, he said with a determined heart, "I'm leaving."
Song Ci got out of bed and took his hand: "Then I'll take you there."
Jiang Xingzhou: "Okay."
When they got to the door, Jiang Xingzhou wouldn't let her out. Don't learn from him. If she followed him into the elevator and went downstairs, you would have to send her to the gate of the community. If you don't send her back twice, you'll end up sending her home.
Song Ci said, "Wait for me at the gate of the community when you come in the afternoon."
"ah?"
Jiang Xingzhou was puzzled. He planned to go back and ask Ms. Lin what gift to buy, but Song Ci refused to let him in.
Song Ci blushed, pushed him out of the door without explaining, and closed the door herself.
Leaning against the door, she repeated to Jiang Xingzhou outside: "Just wait for me at the gate of the community, no need to come up."
"You should go back soon. My parents will be off work soon."
When Jiang Xingzhou heard this, he thought that Song Ci was probably feeling shy and thought it was inappropriate to meet her parents at this time.
He is so considerate that he will naturally sympathize with Song Ci.
Jiang Xingzhou knocked on the door: "Then I'm leaving."
He was responded by knocks on the door in the same rhythm as his own, and he turned around and prepared to go home.
Song Ci saw that Jiang Xingzhou had left her door. She waited for two minutes before quietly opening the door and poking her head out of the house. She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that there was no one at the elevator entrance.
Phew~
He can't come home in the afternoon!
When he came in the afternoon, his parents must have gone to work again. She would be the only one at home at that time, and she was afraid that she would not be able to control herself and do something to Jiang Xingzhou again.
She was reluctant to let Jiang Xingzhou leave after just a short while today, let alone there was so much time in the afternoon, she really couldn't help it.
*
When Jiang Xingzhou passed by a flower shop on his way home, he ordered a small bouquet of roses and planned to bring it to Song Ci when he passed by in the afternoon.
Since you won't let him into the house, then forget about bringing any gifts, but flowers are a must.
The bouquet doesn't need to be too big. After all, they have things to do in the afternoon and it would be tiring to hold a large bouquet of flowers.
When he returned home, he was greeted by Orange and Duoduo. When Duoduo saw that it was him who opened the door, he turned away with disdain. Orange was better and struggled for a while before running away.
Jiang Xingzhou sighed softly, saying he had no conscience.
However, when he saw Duoduo, Jiang Xingzhou suddenly had an inspiration.
When Jiang Xingzhou went out in the afternoon, he took Duoduo with him. Fortunately, Duoduo was a well-behaved guy and didn't run around or bark.
Passing by a flower shop, he picked up the flowers he had ordered at noon. When he arrived at the gate of Song Ci's community, he sent a message to Song Ci asking her to come down.
He squatted down and touched Duoduo's head, then put the flower stalk into Duoduo's mouth.
"Good brother, your brother's happiness depends on you. Bite it gently and don't eat the flower, remember. When your sister-in-law comes later, take the initiative, okay?"
"I showed you a picture of your sister-in-law at home. Do you remember it, Togo?"
Jiang Xingzhou was still a little scared, so he took out his cell phone and looked up photos of Song Dynasty porcelain.
"Your sister-in-law looks like this, right here. She was dressed like this in the morning and should be about the same in the afternoon. When you see her later, go over and give her the flower. Don't yell, or you'll be disliked... No, you can't yell even if you're biting the flower."
Duoduo: “…”
Jiang Xingzhou muttered a lot to himself, took a quick look, and saw the Song Dynasty porcelain, but it was still some distance away.
He found that Song Ci had changed her hairstyle and clothes. She now wore a short down jacket on top and a short skirt on the bottom.
hiss-
Black stockings
No, it’s not black stockings in such a cold weather, just black leggings.
It's not like he had never seen Song Ci's outfit before, but he didn't expect that she would change her clothes at noon.
In order to prevent Duoduo from admitting his mistake, Jiang Xingzhou pulled Duoduo over by the leash.
"Brother, see, that is your sister-in-law. The beautiful woman in a short skirt walking towards us is your sister-in-law."
"Togo, my happiness is in your hands. Please!"
He loosened the chain and patted Duoduo's head.
Song Ci just opened the door and came out, and Duoduo was beside her before he even let go of his four legs.
It pushed the flower onto Song Ci's leg. Song Ci looked at Jiang Xingzhou not far away with some confusion and found that he was looking at her with a smile.
After taking a closer look at the dog, Song Ci discovered that it looked very familiar.
…
It’s Duoduo!
Thinking of what she saw Duoduo in the video, Song Ci pursed her lips and smiled, then lowered her head and took the rose from Duoduo's mouth.
Jiang Xingzhou came over after seeing Duoduo completed the task.
Song Ci touched Duoduo's head and said sweetly, "Thank you, Duoduo~ You've worked hard, little guy~"
“Woof, woof!”
Duoduo happily circled around the Song Dynasty porcelain.
Jiang Xingzhou came over, held Duoduo's leash, and touched Duoduo's head.
"Brother Gou, you did a great job. I'll give you an extra chicken drumstick tonight."
Song Ci laughed: "Why did you think of asking Duoduo to deliver it?"
What if Duoduo gets bitten
Fortunately, Duoduo did a great job.
Jiang Xingzhou praised his brother Dog generously.
"My dog brother is smart. Look, isn't he doing very well?"
"Not bad," Song Ci also stroked the dog happily, "but why do you call it Brother Dog?"
She thought about it and asked, "Didn't you say this was your brother?"
"No, no, no," Jiang Xingzhou shook his head, "Gou Ge did such an amazing thing, from now on he is my Gou Ge, and I will be his younger brother."
Song Ci patted him: "What are you talking about?"
"You call it Dog Brother, then what should I call it?" She was really angry and amused.
No matter how well Duoduo does today, it cannot be called this.
Besides, this is the first time he has used Duoduo. What if he asks Duoduo for something again in the future? Wouldn’t he have to call Duoduo dad
Then go to grandpa, great grandpa...
This is ridiculous.
"Okay, Brother Gou, you heard it too," Jiang Xingzhou complained in Duoduo's ear, "It's not that I don't want to call you brother, it's that your sister-in-law doesn't agree."
Duoduo: “Woof!”
Song Dynasty Porcelain: “…”
Ah, I don’t want to bother with this man and this dog. Luckily there’s no one at the door at this hour.
"Let's go, didn't you say you were going to hand over the house?"
"Ah, yes, yes, the wedding room."
Song Ci's pretty face turned red. He was talking nonsense again.
"Wait a minute." Jiang Xingzhou suddenly reached into his pocket.
Song Ci looked over in confusion, and even Duoduo raised his dog head and looked at him eagerly.
Jiang Xingzhou took out a piece of translucent matte paper with many creases on it from his pocket.
Song Ci: “.”
"Use this to wrap the flowers. Duoduo bit them just now. It's unhygienic, so I asked the florist for it. Wrap them first, and when you get home, if you want to put the flowers in a vase, just throw away the paper."
Song Ci held the flower, and Jiang Xingzhou tore open the matte paper and wrapped the flower casually. There was no pattern, but it could cover the place where Duoduo had just bitten.
"Thank you, you are very thoughtful." Song Ci looked at the flowers in her hand.
Duoduo's eyes widened.
"Woof!"
It was the first time that Jiang Xingzhou saw an expression of disbelief on a dog’s face in the real world.