In the car, Shu Xin leaned on Huo Yanqing's shoulder, smelling his clean and nice breath and feeling that the fatigue of the whole day disappeared, "I went home last night and told my father and grandma about us. "
Huo Yanqing's deep magnetic voice sounded, "What did they say?"
"My grandma is very happy, but dad doesn't agree with it." Shu Xin moved, got up from Huo Yanqing's shoulder, and faced him, "Dad said that our seniority is a little messed up, which is not good, otherwise I won't call you in the future. I’m the fifth uncle, okay?”
Huo Yanqing's lips turned into a smile, "I've never liked you calling me that."
"ah?"
"Why?"
"Call me old."
"..." Shu Xin.
"Call me Yanqing from now on."
"good."
"Call now."
"ah?"
"I want to hear you call my name."
Shu Xin opened her mouth but couldn't say anything. Fifth Uncle was used to calling her "Yanqing", but it always felt very awkward. After pondering for a while, she whispered, "Yanqing."
Huo Yanqing's Adam's apple rolled slightly, "Say one more thing."
Shu Xin frowned and said unwillingly, "Stop screaming."
Huo Yanqing turned around slightly, clasped Shu Xin's shoulders with his big hands, bent his head and took Shu Xin's lips in his mouth, sucked gently, and let go, "Scream again."
Shu Xin's breath was filled with Huo Yanqing's mature and blurred masculine scent, her cheeks felt hot, and she gently pressed her hands against Huo Yanqing's chest to prevent him from sneaking up again, "Why are you kissing me again?"
"You can't see what it feels like when my name is called out of your mouth, I can only feel it."
When Shu Xin heard what Huo Yanqing said, she felt a little pain in her heart. The hand that was against his chest moved to his smooth neck, and she took the initiative to bring her lips up, gently touching his thin lips, and shouted softly : "Feasting, feasting, feasting."
Shu Xin shouted three times in a row before letting go of Huo Yanqing. The numbing sensation caused by the friction of their lips as they spoke made Shu Xin blush and her heart beat violently, "Do you feel it?"
"Yeah." Huo Yanqing said with a smile on her face, "It sounds very nice."
…
Zunhuang Club, VIP box
Ji Chifeng didn't sing, dance or eat cake on his birthday. The private room was reserved for leisure and entertainment.
Four men were playing mahjong around a table inside. They all held cigarettes in their hands. A thin layer of blue-white smoke could be seen in the air, which showed how hard they smoked.
Maybe the cigarettes I smoke are high-quality and good, and they don’t taste bad.
The area where Shu Xin and Huo Yanqing were sitting was the outer room of the box, where everyone who was not playing cards sat chatting and eating snacks.
All men, except her.
Shu Xin was a little cautious. Except for Ji Chifeng and Huo Yanqing, she didn't know anyone else in the box.
I had only met Ji Chifeng a few times and was not familiar with him.
She sat quietly next to Huo Yanqing, listening to their jokes.
Huo Yanqing didn't talk much. When someone asked him, he would occasionally answer. But he was not impatient at all. The look on his face was leisurely and casual. It could be seen that he should like to get along with these people. They were probably his friends. Circle it.
Huo Yanqing noticed that Shu Xin remained silent and asked her, "Are you bored? If so, we can leave early."
"No, it's pretty good." Shu Xin replied, putting down the juice straw in her mouth.
Ji Chifeng was sitting next to Huo Yanqing. Hearing their conversation, he couldn't help laughing and teasing, "Why are you going back so early? Creating humans?"
Shu Xin's face turned red, she clenched the juice in her hand, lowered her head and sucked the juice through the straw, pretending not to hear.