Times of Our Lives

Chapter 41

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At the end of April when the spring flowers were blooming, Mo Suyuan called, and her mother's voice was still alive there.

"Have you been busy lately?" Mo Suyuan seemed to be still in the tea room, and Ji Qinyang could hear the background music of "A Good Jasmine Flower": "You, you don't go home, what money do you send, and there is no shortage of money at home. "

Ji Qinyang laughed: "I'll be back after I've been busy for a while."

Mo Suyuan pretended to be unhappy and said, "Why are you coming back, don't come back, why don't we go see you."

Ji Qinyang was stunned: "You and Dad... come to Beijing?"

"Yeah." Mo Suyuan's tone was relaxed: "We have booked a plane ticket for next week, and we will come to see you for a few days. By the way, is Xie Meng still with you? I brought you some blueberries. Luoxin Tea."

Ji Qinyang: "..."

Xie Meng bent down and took out the clothes from the washing machine, and then put them aside to dry them one by one. He stretched his arms, the lines of his shoulders were beautiful and tight, Xie Meng didn't look back, and calmly said, "Would you like me if your parents come? live out?"

Ji Qinyang leaned against the balcony door, with one foot on the ground: "Where do you want to live?"

Xie Meng glanced at him.

Ji Qinyang smiled and shook his head: "You." He was about to get wet clothes, but was gently blocked by Xie Meng.

"Don't touch it." Xie Meng said, "I'll come."

Ji Qinyang grabbed his hand: "I'm thinking too much and I'm bored. How can I know you're not happy if you don't tell me."

Xie Meng didn't speak, Ji Qinyang's hands were white and skinny, and his fingers were round and clean. It was just a simple gesture of holding hands. Xie Meng felt as if his heart was being held gently by the other party.

"I'm not angry." Xie Meng stroked the back of Ji Qinyang's hand, he raised his eyes, and his eyes fell on the other's eyebrows: "I'm worried that you are not ready to tell them about your relationship with me, understand?"

Ji Qinyang frowned, his face rarely serious.

"Don't you believe me?" he asked.

Xie Meng sighed, and he kissed Ji Qinyang's fingertips: "It's not that I don't believe you." He smiled and said, "I don't want you to be embarrassed."

Although he got his driver's license in the year of graduation, Xie Meng never thought about buying a car. First, Ji Qinyang belongs to the soho family, and secondly, he has always been picky about himself.

So when Xie Meng invited Chu Kanglin to help him see the car, the boss was very surprised.

"It's really rare." Chu Kanglin sat in Xie Mengtiao's car: "Why did you decide to buy a car?"

Xie Meng: "It's not a sudden decision. I made a lottery more than half a year ago, and I just came down recently."

Chu Kanglin raised his eyebrows: "Bought it as a gift?"

Xie Meng admitted generously: "Almost."

Chu Kanglin smiled, he didn't ask more, watched Xie Meng chat with the sales manager to inquire, and finally set a two-year installment payment.

"It's such a big deal in the first place, you'll have to work hard to repay the debt in the future." Chu Kanglin lit a cigarette, squinted and took a sip, and suddenly said: "I will probably go to another district next year to be the president in charge, and I am in this position now. ...are you interested?"

Xie Meng didn't expect that he would suddenly say this, and he didn't know how to answer for a long time.

Chu Kanglin patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, be steadfast, work hard, you must have a future."

On the day to pick up Mo Suyuan, Xie Meng gave Ji Qinyang the car key, but the latter didn't respond for a long time: "When did you buy it?"

"This year's birthday present." Xie Meng took Ji Qinyang's head and kissed him: "Go pick up your mother."

"..." Ji Qinyang didn't know whether to laugh or cry: "This style of painting is not right. I agreed to support you?"

Xie Meng: "Buying a car is a subsidy for the family. When will I grab the rent from you?"

Ji Qinyang held the car key, and after being speechless for a while, he had to say, "Then go pick it up with me."

Xie Meng looked at him with a "are you sure?" expression.

Ji Qin raised his shoulders and said, "Don't be shy, ugly daughters-in-law have to see their in-laws."

Xie Meng: "..."

Mo Suyuan and Ji Shanrong didn't have much luggage. They were not surprised to see Xie Meng when they got into the car. Mo Suyuan greeted warmly: "Xiao Xie, stay safe."

"Hello, Auntie." Xie Mengban helped her to sit down: "You will be fine too."

Mo Suyuan waved her hand carelessly: "No problem, I'm old."

Ji Qinyang glanced at his mother in the rearview mirror: "To live at our house?"

Ji Shanrong coughed and disagreed: "There's no reason to squeeze in with the young man, I have already booked the hotel with your mother, just go directly."

Xie Meng wanted to say something, but was interrupted by Mo Suyuan: "Go to the hotel, put your luggage, and I'll go back and cook for you. It's been a long time since we had a reunion dinner together."

"You two, don't care for the sake of being a businessman." Mo Suyuan complained, "If you don't have money, you won't have money. It's not that the family can't afford it."

Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng looked at each other and laughed.

"Then I'll wait and buy food." Ji Qinyang turned the steering wheel: "Mom, what do you want to eat?"

Mo Suyuan said angrily: "Ask Xiao Xie what to eat, why do you, how much you eat, don't give me any leftovers."

Fortunately, the wine that Ji Shanrong consigned was not broken. Mo Suyuan packed the kitchen and did not let Xie Meng come in to help. In the end, Xie Meng had to sit at the door of the kitchen to pick up vegetables. Ji Qinyang had nothing to do, so he helped his father take pictures. After opening the seal, the two of them sat in the living room and had a few drinks.

"You're good at drinking." Ji Shanrong praised his son: "I still remember that you poured a cup in the first year of the new year."

Ji Qinyang couldn't take it anymore and said, "I'm so old now, how can I get drunk again."

Ji Shanrong took another sip of wine, was quiet for a while, and sighed: "Yeah, six or seven years have passed in a blink of an eye." He looked at Ji Qinyang and smiled: "My sons are all men."

Ji Qinyang raised his hand, he made a dry gesture and drank the wine in the glass.

Xie Meng looked at the two of them, and when she turned around, she found that Mo Suyuan was also watching, the two looked at each other, Mo Suyuan's smile was gentle and touching, she looked at Xie Meng's hand: "You take good care of Ji Qinyang. "

Xie Meng was not very embarrassed: "He also takes good care of me..."

Mo Suyuan shook her head, smiled and said nothing.

When the food was on the table, the four of them could finally eat together again. Mo Suyuan raised the cups and touched them one by one. She said, "No matter how busy you are in the future, you have to go home. If you are not feeling well, go home and live. Parents are here."

Ji Qinyang stretched out his hand and said nothing, just hugged his mother.

Because Ji Qinyang drank alcohol, he could only Xie Meng drive Mo Suyuan back to the hotel in the end. He waited for the couple to enter the room, and when he was about to leave, Mo Suyuan chased out and handed him the tea bag.

"Look, I almost forgot." Mo Suyuan's gentle eyes fell on Xie Meng's face: "This year's new tea in Biluochun, I know you like it."

Xie Meng opened his mouth, he was a little at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Also." Mo Suyuan sighed, and she suddenly asked with a smile, "Are you supposed to call me mom?"

When Ji Qinyang was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, he vaguely felt that Xie Meng got into the bed and hugged him from behind. He subconsciously turned around and hugged each other, and touched Xie Meng's cheek with a wet hand.

"?!" Ji Qinyang woke up completely: "What's wrong?" He reached out to turn on the light, but Xie Meng grabbed his arm.

"It's okay." Xie Meng's voice was a little hoarse, with a thick nasal voice: "Don't turn on the lights."

Ji Qinyang held his face: "...you cried all the way back?"

Xie Meng shook his head in his arms, he touched Ji Qinyang's lips in the dark, took off his clothes and straddled the other person's body.

Did Ji Qinyang encounter Xie Meng's initiative when his lower body was too hard, Xie Meng bent down to give him oral sex, stretched his hands behind him to lubricate himself, Ji Qinyang lowered his head slightly, and by the thin moonlight outside the window, He saw the wet tears at the corner of Xie Meng's eyes.

The riding position is not easy to insert, Xie Meng spent a lot of energy to swallow Ji Qinyang's genitals completely, he intertwined his fingers with each other, and slowly shook his waist.

Ji Qinyang was stimulated and quickly ejaculated. He hugged Xie Meng and stroked the back of his sweaty neck. Xie Meng raised his head and looked at him.

"What's the matter?" Ji Qinyang pressed his lips to the other's forehead.

"It's nothing." Xie Meng said, "I just want to thank you."

Ji Qin was delighted: "so good... thank me for what?"

Xie Meng kissed him: "Thank you for letting me have a family."

"?" Ji Qinyang said as a matter of course: "Of course we are a family, I am your husband."

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang looked down at Xie Meng seriously: "Do you want to get married? How about we go abroad to get married when we save enough money?"