Pei Ying's heart thumped, as if a seed that had been buried in his heart for many years burst out at this moment.
There seemed to be some inexplicable emotion slowly flowing in the air. She silently looked at Song Nanchuan, and the temperature around her was rising little by little.
"Excuse me, the appetizer you ordered, raw oyster jelly with sour cream sauce." The waiter arrived in time again and placed their order on the table.
"Thank you." Pei Ying finally broke free from Song Nanchuan's gaze and looked at the oysters on the plate.
Song Nanchuan didn't stick to the previous topic, and naturally chatted with Pei Ying about something else.
This dinner was very pleasant. Not only was the food very delicious, it greatly satisfied Pei Ying's stomach, and getting along with Song Nanchuan was also very relaxing, and she found that with Song Nanchuan's face, her appetite seemed to be stronger than ever. it is good.
Dessert after the meal is the ice cream recommended by the waiter before.
"The pastry chef at twilight is Jonathan. He is very famous in the industry, especially the macarons he makes. Once eaten, it can be unforgettable." Song Nanchuan looked at Pei Ying, who was sitting across from him eating ice cream. she laughed.
"Well, his macarons are super famous and one of Yu's classic desserts." It's a pity that the price is also very classic, and she has eaten them twice in total.
Song Nanchuan said, "I specially ordered a macaron birthday cake made by Jonathan."
"??!" Before Pei Ying was shocked, the waiter had already delivered the cake and politely said Happy Birthday to her.
"Happy birthday." Song Nanchuan sat under the light and looked at her with a smile.
"Thank you, thank you." Pei Ying answered hesitantly. She found that Song Nanchuan seemed so handsome tonight, so handsome that she couldn't look directly.
She took out her phone and smiled embarrassedly at Song Nanchuan: "Can I take a picture? It's so cute."
"certainly."
Pei Ying happily took a photo of the macaron cake, then picked up a pink macaron, put it on his lips and took a bite: "Oh, it's so delicious, it's strawberry flavor! Almond shell It's very crispy, the filling is super soft, and it has a strong strawberry milk flavor! There is also a sandwich of strawberry jam in it!"
Simply delicious! She can do it again!
Song Nanchuan said with a smile: "So it's not a vain name for a girl's crisp breasts."
Pei Ying: "..."
Was this a yellow joke just now
She coughed and handed a macaron to Song Nanchuan: "You can try it too."
Song Nanchuan took it over with a smile.
Pei Ying: "..."
How does it feel so strange! Sure enough, men are relatively inferior.
After Song Nanchuan finished eating the macaron Pei Ying gave him, he wiped his hands with a napkin: "Did you just say you like Joan Julia?"
Pei Ying nodded: "Yes, she is so beautiful, she has a different charm compared to the current actresses. I like her "sunday" the most, she really has every frame in it. They are all impeccably beautiful!"
Song Nanchuan said, "I happen to have a Blu-ray disc of "Sunday" at home. Would you like to see it?"
"Really? You actually have a Blu-ray disc of this movie?" Pei Ying looked at him in surprise. This movie is old. She tried to find a paid version on the Internet to rewatch it before, but the picture quality was not good enough. Unsatisfactory.
Compared with her surprise, Song Nanchuan smiled very indifferently: "I have a lot of Blu-ray discs of classic old movies at home."
Pei Ying let out a sigh of relief. She thought that men now only have CDs of Xiaohuang movies in their homes, and it turns out that some people have Blu-ray discs of old movies in their homes.
The president's taste is to be more elegant.
After that was settled, the two left the restaurant, and Song Nanchuan directly asked the driver to drive the car back to his home.
It wasn't until Pei Ying stood at the door of the mansion that Song Nanchuan bought in City A that she realized that something was wrong.
She came to Song Nanchuan's house like this? Or on the big night
After realizing this, Pei Ying's heart panicked uncontrollably. Seeing her standing at the door in a daze, Song Nanchuan asked aloud, "What's wrong? Is there anything uncomfortable?"
"No, no." Pei Ying shook her head, and the first thought that flashed in her mind was that she was fortunate enough to apply lip gloss when she left the restaurant.
Song Nanchuan's home conforms to all Pei Ying's fantasies about luxury houses, with European-style decoration and a courtyard balcony. When you walk in, you feel like a little princess.
The sofa in the living room is very spacious and the leather is very soft. Opposite the sofa is an oversized LCD TV, which occupies almost half of the wall.
Song Nanchuan searched for a while beside the cupboard where the dishes were placed, and then saw the one he was looking for, Sunday.
After the Blu-ray disc started playing, he turned around, looked at Pei Ying who was sitting on the sofa somewhat restrained, and asked, "Do you mind if I dim the lights in the living room?"
"No, I don't mind." After Pei Ying said this, she realized that her voice was a little stiff.
So nervous! It was the first time she went to a man's house alone.
After Song Nanchuan dimmed the light, he walked to Pei Ying and sat down. Feeling that the sofa beside her was slightly stuffed, Pei Ying's whole body was tensed.
Aware of her nervousness, Song Nanchuan's lip line slowly pulled away. He took a macaron he brought back from the restaurant just now and handed it to her: "Do you want another one?"
"Okay, thank you." Pei Ying took the macaron he handed over and took a bite. The sweetness seeped in between her teeth, which really relaxed her nerves.
After the movie started, both of them focused on the large color TV in front of them.
The Blu-ray disc is really extraordinary, even if the picture is put so large, it is still very clear. The sound effect is also very good, every line seems to hit the audience's heart.
As the story unfolded, Pei Ying gradually relaxed. "Sunday" is a very small and fresh story. The plot progresses very slowly, but it does not make people feel bored. The piano music that runs through it has a unique sadness.
However, there are inevitably a few intimate scenes in Xiaoqingxing movies.
The scene where the male and female protagonists secretly taste the forbidden fruit, although the filming is very obscure, is still ambiguous enough to make people blush.
As if trying to hide something, Pei Ying secretly looked away, but accidentally bumped into Song Nanchuan's gaze.
The soothing piano music on the screen continued, Pei Ying looked into Song Nanchuan's eyes, her heart beating fast.
The tear mole under the corner of Song Nanchuan's eye was looming in the dim light of the room. His eyes seemed to be magnetic, and once locked, he could no longer move away.
Her heart beat faster and faster, and Pei Ying almost held her breath.
Song Nanchuan leaned closer to her and slowly kissed her lips.
For a moment, Pei Ying's mind was like fireworks exploded, she couldn't think about anything, only the soft touch on her lips was extraordinarily real.
The kiss continued to deepen, and Song Nanchuan's tongue became entangled at some point. His whole body was almost on her body, and his right hand gently lifted her skirt and slid up along her legs.
It's just that her fingertips are in contact with her skin, like the sparks of a prairie fire, out of control.
Pei Ying felt that her whole body was about to burn.
"Yingying..." Song Nanchuan finally let go of Pei Ying's mouth and kissed her side neck. His heavy breathing and the lustful Yingying sentence were like a spell, eroding Pei Ying's last reason and restraint.
Her skirt had been pushed up to her waist, and a certain part of the man's body was already ready to go. Song Nanchuan bit her lips, her voice full of charm: "Yingying, I don't seem to have given you a birthday present yet, so I'll give you myself, okay..."
Pei Ying had long lost his soul by him, and now listening to him ask "how are you", he only subconsciously answered yes.
The moment she answered, Song Nanchuan kissed her lips deeply again, and Pei Ying whimpered twice as if she couldn't bear it, and was burnt to pieces by this group of flames named Song Nanchuan.
Early the next morning, Pei Ying woke up first.
The location was on Song Nanchuan's bed.
The unfamiliar environment made her stunned for two seconds, and the next moment she saw the handsome man sleeping beside her.
The crazy memories of last night rushed to her like a flood. They went from the sofa to the big bed in the bedroom... The shameful scenes instantly made her blush thoroughly.
It was the first time that Pei Ying encountered such a thing. For a while, she didn't know how to deal with herself, let alone how to face Song Nanchuan. She just wanted to flee the scene quickly.
Not caring about her still sore body, Pei Ying got up lightly and looked around but couldn't find her clothes.
… God was taken off in the living room!
Pei Ying's face was red and hot again, she casually pulled a blanket over her body and walked to the living room. Her skirt, stockings, and... underwear are all on the ground. Well, Song Nanchuan's is also...
She almost closed her eyes to touch the clothes and quickly put them on herself. The stockings could no longer be worn, but she still stuffed the torn stockings into her bag.
After cleaning up, she left as quickly as a thief.
Song Nanchuan was full last night and slept very well. When he woke up, it was already ten o'clock. After opening his eyes, he didn't see the person he wanted to see, and he frowned slightly.
"Yingying?" He sat up and looked around, but still no sign of Pei Ying.
He found a shirt and a pair of trousers from the closet, put them on casually, and walked downstairs.
All of Pei Ying's things were gone, including the pair of high-heeled shoes at the door.
Song Nanchuan's brows furrowed even tighter. He found his mobile phone and called Pei Ying.
No one heard.
Reluctantly, he called again, but still no one answered.
Song Nanchuan was so angry that he wanted to drop his phone.
What does this woman mean? In the early morning, no one was seen, and the phone was not answered. Do you want to pretend that nothing happened last night
He suppressed the anger in his heart and continued to call Pei Ying.
When Pei Ying came out of the bathroom after taking a shower, Song Nanchuan had called her nine times.
Looking at the nine missed calls on the screen, Pei Ying was startled. Before she could figure out what to do, Song Nanchuan's tenth call came again.
Pei Ying didn't dare to delay any longer. She took a breath and answered the phone bravely: "Song..."
"Pei Xiujuan, what do you mean? I want to pat my butt and leave after I eat it, eh?"
Pei Ying: "..."
She eased her breath and asked the question she cared about most: "How do you know my real name is Pei Xiujuan?"
"Is this important? You can find your information on the Internet!" Song Nanchuan's tone was a little irritable, "I'm asking now, what do you mean by leaving without a word? And why didn't you answer? my phone?"
"I was just taking a shower and didn't hear..."
Knowing that she didn't deliberately not answer her phone, Song Nanchuan's mood improved a lot, and his tone of speech also softened a lot: "Then why are you leaving?"
Pei Ying was a little hard to say: "If I don't leave, it will be embarrassing to stay... "
Song Nanchuan on the other end of the phone was silent for a few seconds, then laughed softly.
Pei Ying blushed again when he smiled like this, Song Nanchuan said over there, "What's so embarrassing, just get used to it."
Pei Ying: "..."
"How is your health, is there any discomfort?"
"...I just took a shower, and I already feel much better." Pei Ying's voice couldn't be lower.
Song Nanchuan inadvertently pursed his lips and started to smile: "Do you have any plans for today?"
"I will continue to shoot commercials in the afternoon."
"Well, then you have a good rest in the morning. When will you end in the afternoon? I'll pick you up."
"Ah?" Pei Ying wasn't ready to meet him yet, but avoiding him like this all the time would only make things worse, "I'm not sure yet, maybe six or seven o'clock, then I'll give it to you. You call."
"Okay." Before she hung up the phone, Song Nanchuan said into the receiver again, "I love you."
Pei Ying: "..."
She hurriedly hung up the phone.
Song Nanchuan couldn't help laughing when she heard the phone that was suddenly hung up. How could she be so innocent? It was clear that last night was very enthusiastic.
Pei Ying dried her hair and went to sleep again. Originally, the alarm clock was set for half past one, but before it was twelve o'clock, Chen Sheng's call woke her up.
He thought he had a new job for him, but after getting on the phone, he found out that it was not the case at all.
"Xiao Pei, are you online? The second episode of your relationship with Song Nanchuan has come out again."
Pei Ying: "..."
She climbed the Internet and took a look, and sure enough, the second episode was updated.
"Shocking! After Pei Ying was picked up by Song Nanchuan yesterday evening, he didn't return all night!"
The paparazzi who followed them this time were not the same group of people as last time. They may have learned the lessons of their ancestors, and they followed more low-key.
This time, the paparazzi only ambushed in front of Pei Ying's house. After taking a photo of Song Nanchuan picking her up, they did not follow their car, but continued to wait at Pei Ying's residence.
"Although we don't know where the two of them went, Pei Ying only returned to her residence the next morning."
The above is an excerpt from the original article of the report, followed by a picture of an outsider who sees through everything.
Pei Ying thinks that the paparazzi are too good to be true now, so she is too embarrassed to make a fuss about it? It is also thanks to the great imagination of netizens now.
When Song Nanchuan arrived at the company, he heard Xiao Zhang talk about it for the first time.
He frowned a little irritably. These paparazzi are like flies. They can't be killed or driven away. They buzz around you all day long.
After thinking for a while, he instructed Xiao Zhang, "Go and ask Huanyu's official blog to send me a message saying that Pei Ying and I are in a relationship."
Xiao Zhang didn't do it right away, but asked with some deliberation, "Is it okay to do this?"
Song Nanchuan said, "It's better for me to tell it myself, instead of letting them write it all, and I don't want to be secretive every time I meet Pei Ying in the future."
"Okay, I see, do I need to inform Miss Pei Ying about this?"
Song Nanchuan thought about it, Pei Ying should be sleeping now, he didn't want to wake her up, and if he could, he even hoped that she would never see these gossips on the Internet.
"I'll tell her about this later, you go do it first."
"OK."
When Xiao Zhang went to contact Huan Yu, Pei Ying was still sitting in front of the computer and swiping Weibo.
She was actually a little puzzled, and she wasn't so red, why did these paparazzi keep staring at her? Could it be that Song Nanchuan tree attracts the wind? Or are there really no news for other artists to report now
After thinking about it, she swiped a new message from the homepage.
Universal Pictures v: Hello everyone, I came here today to announce a piece of good news to everyone. Mr. Song Nanchuan, the major shareholder of Huanyu, said that he was in contact with Ms. Pei Ying and thanked everyone for their concern and blessings. :)
Pei Ying was stunned. Is Song Nanchuan publicly acknowledging their relationship
Although this Weibo has only been posted for a few minutes, there are already hundreds of comments. Pei Ying opened it and took a look, and sure enough, most of them were not good words.
"Still dating, how could such a young master be sincere. :)"
"Do all the rich businessmen like to play with female stars now? Pei Ying is pretty and has a good figure, but she will get rid of it when she gets tired of sleep~"
"Don't say anything else, I just want to say, Mr. Song is really beautiful [smile]"
"Song Nanchuan is not an ordinary upstart! How could the Song family want a female star to enter the house? After enough fun, it is not necessary to go back and marry the right daughter!"
Pei Ying forked off Weibo after reading half of it.
Although she had been scolded by many people before, she could not take it to heart, but this time, she couldn't help but take the Song family-related matters they mentioned.
Yeah, will the Song family agree to marry a female star? If she is a very popular female star or even an actress, will their ideas change
She fell on the quilt, unwilling to think about these things that can't be beat.
After taking the mobile phone, she hesitated for a while, but couldn't help but dial Song Nanchuan. The phone was picked up quickly, and Song Nanchuan's voice came from the receiver: "Yingying, why did you call? Didn't I put you to sleep?"
"Uh..." As soon as he called Yingying, she remembered some hot pictures from last night, "Mr. Chen just called me and said, we are making headlines again."
Song Nanchuan's eyes sank, why is this Chen Sheng doing so much
He didn't speak, and Pei Ying continued: "Well... I just saw Huanyu's official blog issued a statement saying, you said that we are in a relationship."
Song Nanchuan replied, "I was going to tell you about this later. Anyway, we are really together, and I don't want to hide." He paused and asked uncertainly. , "Aren't you willing to make it public?"
"I don't. I was originally a little star, and my fame is not as big as yours." Pei Ying flattened her mouth.
Hearing the answer he wanted, Song Nanchuan heaved a sigh of relief and said with a chuckle, "You should take a long view."
Pei Ying laughed twice and said to him, "People on the Internet say that you are definitely not sincere to me. If you say that you are tired of playing, you will get rid of me."
Song Nanchuan narrowed his eyes and asked her, "Do you believe in them or me?"
Pei Ying was silent for a while, then smiled: "I believe you."
Song Nanchuan raised the corner of his mouth and said to her, "Since you are awake, let's eat something before going to sleep."
"Well, then I hang up."
"Remember to call me in the afternoon and I'll pick you up."
"Okay." She paused and said to him quickly before hanging up, "I love you too!"
Ahh so shy! Pei Ying threw away the phone and buried her head in the pillow.
As for Song Nanchuan on the other end of the phone, he was so happy that he wanted to grab her and kiss her right away.
Pei Ying was ashamed for a while, then got up to eat lunch according to Song Nanchuan's orders. There was nothing at home, so she didn't want to cook, so she ordered a small bowl of plain noodles to eat.
Just as the noodles were done, the phone rang again. She put down her chopsticks in frustration, picked up her phone and looked at it.
Mother
She pursed her lips slightly and picked up the phone: "Mom, what's the matter?"
"Xiujuan, I heard from your brother just now that you are with some kind of president, is it true?"
Pei Ying's eyes moved, thinking that if she and Song Nanchuan kept walking, she could never hide this kind of thing from her family, so she admitted with a hum: "We are dating."
"Oh, really! That's great!" Pei's mother said happily, Pei Ying could imagine her ecstatic expression over the phone, "I heard your brother say that the president is very rich, what did he do? The investment cost 2 billion yuan, and if you are really with him, then our family will also be wiped out!"
Pei Ying frowned, a little unhappy: "Mom, it's their business to have money, what does it have to do with us?"
"Why doesn't it matter? If you marry him, then he will be Xiuran's brother-in-law, so can he not take care of our family Xiuran? After graduation, Xiuran will find a job, get married and buy a house..."
"Mom!" Pei Ying interrupted her before she could finish her sentence, "I repeat, his money is his, don't try to beat other people's money!"
Mother Pei wasn't too happy to hear her say this: "what did you say? Why did you call him an idea to beat him? He married my daughter, shouldn't he help our family? Anyway, you are also me and me. Your father worked hard to raise him."
Pei Ying took a breath and said to the mother on the other end of the phone: "I was raised by you and my father, and I will also do my duty to support you, but Song Nanchuan doesn't owe you anything, so don't think about his money. ."
"you… "
"If you really hope that your brother can make a fortune for nothing in the future, let him find a rich woman! With his looks, many rich women are sure to take care of him!" Pei Ying finished this sentence in one breath and hung up the phone. .
In order to prevent her mother from calling again, she also turned off her mobile phone.
Now that she has no appetite, she collapsed on the chuang and sighed a little tiredly.
She said that her mother must be very angry, but they usually ask her for money, and they want to turn their brains to Song Nanchuan...
She raised her right hand, covering her eyes.
He doesn't owe them anything...
When working in the afternoon, Pei Ying regained his usual energy. She has never liked to bring personal emotions into her work, and her work requires the cooperation of many people to complete her work. If she is not in the state alone, it will drag everyone down, and I am very sorry for the staff who work hard.
Although the main shots of high-heeled shoes advertisements are on the legs, this step of makeup cannot be omitted. After Pei Ying changed into the skirt provided in the advertisement, she sat down in front of the vanity mirror.
The makeup artist helped her with foundation, and her eyes swept across her neck inadvertently.
There are also several hickeys clearly visible.
The makeup artist was still a little girl, and her face blushed immediately. Seeing her strange expression, Pei Ying asked aloud, "What's wrong?"
"Uh... your neck..."
The makeup artist hesitated, but Pei Ying looked at her neck in the mirror, her face was even redder than the makeup artist: "Can this be covered...?"
"Yes, yes." The makeup artist thought of the rumors about her and Song Nanchuan on the Internet, and immediately made up the scene of their battle for 300 rounds.
The passing gaffer saw them and muttered strangely: "Why are these two people so red? It's like cooked shrimp."
Except for this little episode at the beginning, the shooting of the commercial went smoothly. Pei Ying finished her work at 6 o'clock in the afternoon. She called Song Nanchuan first, then changed back to her clothes and put on makeup again.
When wiping the lip glaze, she still used the one that Ren Shanshan gave her.
After finishing this, Song Nanchuan just arrived downstairs, and when Pei Ying went down, he saw his car parked at the door.
Seeing her come out of the building, Song Nanchuan lowered the car window and waved at her with a smile.
As soon as Pei Ying saw him, the image of last night when he was deeply in love automatically appeared in his mind, he called her name, he gasped heavily, and his fingers seemed to set fire on her...
stop! She couldn't think about it any longer, or she was so ashamed that she wanted to run away.
Boldly got into the car, Pei Ying still didn't dare to look directly at Song Nanchuan.
Song Nanchuan deliberately put his head close, looked at her and said, "Why don't you look at me?"
Pei Ying put her head away and said with a sigh, "I don't want to see it."
Song Nanchuan raised his eyebrows: "If you don't look at me again, I'll kiss you."
Pei Ying was startled by him, and turned back subconsciously. Before he could say a word, Song Nanchuan blocked his mouth.
The thumping heartbeat seemed to fill the entire carriage. Pei Ying was hugged tightly in Song Nanchuan's arms, so he could only beat him weakly twice: "Mmmm."
Let go! What's wrong with kissing without saying a word! The driver is still sitting in front!
After Song Nanchuan kissed her happily, he finally let go of her, and licked his lips with some contentment: "Your lipstick is good."
"...This is not a lipstick but a lip glaze."
Song Nanchuan obviously didn't understand the difference between lipstick and lip glaze. Anyway, he had an appetite when he saw it.
He fastened his seat belt again, looked at Pei Ying and smiled: "Is it better now? If you still feel embarrassed, I can do it again."
"...No thanks." Pei Ying quickly rejected his offer, "Where are we going now?"
Song Nanchuan said, "My house." He blinked at Pei Ying ambiguous, "I still have a lot of Blu-ray discs to watch at home."
Pei Ying: "..."
She finally understood what it means to make a mistake and become an eternal hatred.
Like yesterday, Song Nanchuan's house had no servants. Pei Ying asked curiously, "Who cleans the house?"
"People from the cleaning company come in regularly and I don't like having extra people in the house."
Pei Ying nodded and asked again, "What shall we eat at night?"
"I ordered a meal in the restaurant, and it should be delivered right away." Song Nanchuan said as he walked to the cabinet where the Blu-ray discs were placed, "Come and have a look, what do you want to watch tonight?"
Pei Ying: "..."
Can you choose not to watch it
But she still walked over and looked at his cabinet curiously: "There are so many Joan Julia movies, do you like her very much?"
Song Nanchuan nodded and said with a smile, "Well, her legs are very long and beautiful."
Pei Ying: "..."
Wait, is there something wrong with Song Nanchuan's character design? Why did he look like he had lifted the seal after that last night, and his whole body was filthy
"But I still like your legs the most." Song Nanchuan said, his hand had already touched it. Pei Ying took a step back like an electric shock: "What are you doing?"
Song Nanchuan smiled slightly: "Go ahead."
Pei Ying: "..."
Before she could recall such a straightforward Huang Duanzi, the world was spinning for a while, and in the blink of an eye, Song Nanchuan was pushed against the wall.
Kissing her lips involuntarily, Song Nanchuan used his tongue to pry open her teeth and break in. His kissing skills were so superb that Pei Ying was dizzy from his kiss without knowing it, and he couldn't help wrapping his hands around his neck.
Just when the two of them were kissing so hard to part with each other and they were about to get out of the way, the doorbell came over at an untimely time: "Hello, Mr. Song, we're here to deliver meals."
Song Nanchuan let go of Pei Ying reluctantly, kissed her on the lips again, and then turned around to open the door.
Pei Ying also took advantage of this time to slowly regain his senses. It was so dangerous just now that he was almost taken into the ditch by him again!
She straightened her clothes and saw that Song Nanchuan had put the food on the table, she pouted and walked over to sit down.
"Why are you looking at me like this?" Song Nanchuan put the last dish on the table and smiled at her.
Pei Ying looked at him with her chin up: "How many girlfriends have you had with such good kissing skills?"
Song Nanchuan paused for a moment, put his hands on the table and looked back at her: "I had a girlfriend when I was studying abroad, but we didn't kiss often, I just have a high understanding."
"… "
Before Pei Ying's groove could be spit out, Song Nanchuan bent down again and looked at her with an ambiguous tone: "But last night, I only did it with you alone."
He blushed when he mentioned Pei Ying last night. Seeing that she had been burying her head all the time, Song Nanchuan chuckled and leaned into her ear: "You are so young, must it be your first kiss?"
Pei Ying: "..."
"It's up to you!" Pei Ying pushed him away, picked up his chopsticks and ate with his head down.
Song Nanchuan didn't tease her anymore, just patted her hand lightly and said, "Don't you know how to wash your hands before eating?"
Pei Ying: "..."
She angrily put down her chopsticks and washed her hands.
At the dinner table, Song Nanchuan gave Pei Ying a lot of dishes, for fear that she would not eat it. Fortunately, Pei Ying didn't go on a diet, otherwise he would still be arguing with him on this issue.
Song Nanchuan saw that Pei Ying's bowl could no longer be piled up, and finally began to serve himself: "Aren't you happy today?"
He asked casually.
Pei Ying was stunned for a while. She always thought that her emotions were well hidden, but she didn't expect Song Nanchuan to be so keen.
She poked the white rice in the bowl, nodded and said, "I had a fight with my mother today."
"why?"
Pei Ying bit the corner of her mouth: "My parents are more patriarchal, they love my brother very much, but they don't like me very much. Now that I am working and my brother is still in school, it doesn't matter if I subsidize my family, but they saw it today. Report, know that I'm with you..."
Even if she didn't say anything more, Song Nanchuan could guess. He raised his hand and rubbed her hair, comforting: "It doesn't matter, they don't hurt you, and I hurt you."
In one sentence, Pei Ying's young girl's heart was blown up again.
She raised her eyes to look at Song Nanchuan, her eyes were as innocent and innocent as rabbits: "I don't like them always thinking about taking your money..."
This kind of feeling is really bad. She really likes Song Nanchuan, and Song Nanchuan has been the best person to her in her life so far.
She didn't want her parents to look at him like fat.
Song Nanchuan said with a smile, "Is my money so pitiful? They are not you." He said, reaching out and pinching Pei Ying's face, "Okay, eat, if you look at me like this again, I will ask for it again. kiss you."
"..." Pei Yingsheng was afraid that he was coming, so he hurriedly lowered his head to eat.
They didn't need to wash the dishes after eating, so Song Nanchuan directly called the restaurant people to collect the dishes.
He dimmed the lights in the living room again, and picked out a Blu-ray disc from the closet to read.
Sure enough, it was Joan Julia.
This time, Pei Ying's eyes couldn't help but glance at her legs, which were indeed long and beautiful... Julia's long legs were already famous.
Her early films were all small and fresh love films like "Sunday", which did not have the fast pace of modern cities, and flowed slowly through the heart like a gurgling stream.
Song Nanchuan didn't know when he stuck to her again and kissed her lips. In this atmosphere, people will really become very emotional, especially when the person they like is sitting beside them.
When he let go of him and kissed his collarbone, Pei Ying realized that he was already lying on the sofa.
The events of last night made her vigilant at the beginning of the personnel affairs. She held down Song Nanchuan who was only burning fire on her body and said softly, "I did it last night, don't do it today..."
Although this is a bit hard to say, she can't help but say it! What if Song Nanchuan goes into battle with a gun again!
Song Nanchuan kissed the corner of her eye and whispered, "Well, I won't do it."
Just rub.
Pei Ying didn't know if he understood his subtext, but he seemed relieved anyway. Song Nanchuan kissed her for a while before asking in her ear, "Does it still hurt?"
"… um, much better… "
"Sorry, I should have restrained myself last night."
"Well..." Pei Ying didn't turn her head to look at him, "Actually, after I said it hurt, you restrained yourself..."
Song Nanchuan let out a low laugh and walked away from her: "I'm going to take a bath."
Pei Ying looked at his back and knew that he must have gone to the bathroom to relieve his desires.
She took out her mobile phone from her bag and sent a message to Ren Shanshan.
"Shanshan, I believe what you said now. I'm not afraid of hooligans having culture, but I'm afraid that perverts have patience. qaq"
There really is no man in this world who is a gentleman.