Song Qiyue was stunned for a moment and looked at him. At this moment, he was obviously unwilling to admit it, but it seemed that he had to respond under her pressure. He was slightly annoyed, so even his eyebrows were twisted. , I gave her a vicious look just now, and she felt it all.
However, she only felt that he was really unspeakable childishness at the moment, and this childishness was really warm in the heart that made people look at.
She deliberately said, "What did you just say? I didn't hear it."
"I miss you." He said softly again, his tone was much softer than before, and the unwillingness also faded away.
"Say it again." She continued.
Mo Zhengyan turned his face away a moment ago. At this moment, he turned his head and stared at her fiercely, and immediately saw her smiling at herself with a pair of eyes. Only then did she discover that she was deliberate, and that sentence just now was no longer Exited, just staring at her like that, "Just forget it if you didn't hear it!"
"Ha." Song Qiyue couldn't help laughing out, "Mo Zhengyan, you are quite cute."
lovely?
As soon as Mo Zhengyan heard this adjective, his already-twisted eyebrows became more tightly twisted, and they were about to be knotted, "Are you hurting me?"
"I'm not hurting you, I'm complimenting you. I generally don't praise people for cuteness, especially men." Song Qiyue continued to wipe his hands, rubbing his fingers thinly. She used to boast cuteness, and it's true that there are men.
"Then how many have you boasted so much?" Mo Zhengyan heard what she meant, there must be someone else.
Song Qiyue also thought for a while, "My little brother Jinzhi, and Feier, maybe just these two."
"Probably?" He caught these two words.
"Just talk about the others casually, they don't count." Song Qiyue smiled.
"Why do you praise them so much?" he asked again.
Song Qiyue thought carefully again, "You haven't seen my little brother, Jinzhi looks so beautiful, she was so white and tender when she was young, everyone said she was cute."
Mo Zhengyan once thought of Song Jinzhi's appearance in his mind. It really was a very delicate and white face. He must have been a cute boy when he was young, "There is another one."
"Feier?" Song Qiyue smiled. She raised her lips and said, "Sometimes I ask him to help me buy rice and make coffee and prepare snacks. If he gets impatient, I will shout, Feier, you are so cute. ."
Listening to her words, she almost portrayed the scene, Shao Fei looked depressed and helpless, and Mo Zhengyan couldn't help but feel happy, "You did this kind of thing."
"But," Song Qiyue raised her head, she bent her eyes and said with a smile, "I think you are still the cutest."
"Thanks, but I don't need your compliment." Even so, as a man, Mo Zhengyan was still unwilling to accept such compliments.
"Oh, you say you are cute, you still don't admit it. I didn't know who it was just now. I asked you if you missed me and came to see me. You still didn't admit it. I had to use a killer to blow you away, you Only then were you willing to tell the truth..." Song Qiyue read him softly, showing all his reactions before, without showing him any affection.
Mo Zhengyan argued at the moment, "I happened to be on a business trip to Beicheng, and Beicheng's project is in Bingcheng again!"
"Yes, yes, it's a coincidence. You didn't come to see me on purpose when you arrived in North City and Ice City again! I know..." She answered his words and finally wiped his hands.
Suddenly, he suddenly held back!
"Well, what are you doing?" Song Qiyue asked with a smile, but he hugged her again.
Mo Zhengyan was sitting in the chair, she was standing in front of him, and another big hug came. The air conditioner in the room was really warm. His body is not as cold as before, it is all warm. She looped his neck, her head lowered, leaning on his head, rubbing his hair casually, the soft touch spread from her fingers to her heart.
He raised his head again, his big hand held her back and pressed her down, his lips, with a warm temperature, landed on her lips head on. It was a long-lost kiss, lingering kisses, sucking each other, and then wanting more, so greedy.
She inserted her hand into his hair and hooked his hair, and the two kissed inextricably. He pulled her over and let her sit on his body, and the big hand moved all the way down, stroking her. The spine supported her buttocks, pressed it against her body, and pressed it close, as if it was going to be rubbed into her bones.
The kiss also became more intense, there was no words, and no longer opened his mouth. There was no time to open his mouth any more, all of which were used to kiss the other person.
"Hmm, Zheng Yan." She called his name, and he desperately pressed her into his chest.
He lowered his head again, the lips finally let go of her lips, kissed her face, her neck, and tore her clothes.
"Zheng Yan, no..." She sensed that what he wanted to do at the moment, there was still a trace of reason left, which made her stop here and couldn't continue.
"Okay." He uttered a word, not ready to stop, and even lifted up her sweater, stroked her big hand in again, and touched her body closer through the clothes inside.
His touch directly made her unable to be safe, Song Qiyue pushed him down, "Really not..."
"Okay." His lips covered her again, using a kiss to stop her protest, his scorching breath sprayed on her ears, enthusiasm and desire finally swelled and burned in a long time, and it was all ignited at this moment It seemed that I couldn't stop and give up.
The clothes were also pushed up in a mess, her slender waist was exposed, and was wrapped by his hands, he lowered his head to kiss her pretty waist, her hair was messy and scattered down.
"Boom!" But suddenly, the door of the room was knocked!
Song Qiyue stopped for a while, but Mo Zhengyan continued to kiss her waist, she could only shout, "Who?"
"It's me." It was Song Xiangwan's voice, she shouted from outside, "In July, Foreman Zhao is here."
She was talking here, he opened his mouth here and bit her skin, making her take a breath and screamed, "Ah—"
"I said Mr. Zhao is here, in Su He's room." Outside the door, Song Xiangwan thought she hadn't heard clearly, and said again.
"...Okay, I see, come here soon." Song Qiyue hurriedly resisted the reply, and Song Xiangwan left.
Hearing the footsteps and leaving, Song Qiyue immediately lowered her head, and she glared at him who was sitting in the chair, "I said no! You still do it!"
"Your sister is really ignorant, come to bother at this time." Mo Zhengyan hugged her, smelling her scent to calm the restlessness, he whispered.
"Get up, here comes someone!" Song Qiyue patted him on the shoulder.
The two of them couldn't keep staying in the room anymore, they sorted themselves out, and they went out together. In the room on the other floor of the corridor, Foreman Zhao arrived. There are several other people, Zhou Suhe and Song Xiangwan, as well as Director Li and Du Yu. They are chatting.
When Song Qiyue and Mo Zhengyan arrived, they had a face-to-face meeting and also smiled.
"Brother Zhao, didn't you go home? Why are you here again?" Song Qiyue walked in, but there was only one chair. Mo Zhengyan pulled her over and let her sit down, and he was casually there. Stand beside her.
This move is very subtle, but everyone understands it. Although Mr. Zhao hasn’t studied for a few years, he still knows it well. He smiled and said, “I’ve been back home a long time ago. It just so happened that my daughter-in-law told me something. , I just remembered, don't I have to come and look for you quickly."
"I told Vice President Zhou just now that when the winter solstice arrives here, every household will be celebrating the festival. I missed it two days ago. Let me make it up today. My wife will let me come to you. Please join us in the fun. "Overall Zhao said happily, but his dark and mad face was kind and simple.
Song Qiyue was really curious and interested, "Winter Solstice Festival? Is there such a saying here?"
"Our northern winter solstice is a big day, don't you have it in the south?" Foreman Zhao asked.
Director Li said, "The winter solstice is sometimes in the South, and Christmas is fashionable."
"It's always a holiday, one meaning, let's spend it together!" Foreman Zhao said with a smile, and Director Li asked, "Vice President Zhou, look at it, let's go together?"
"This is too much trouble for you, how embarrassed." Zhou Suhe responded.
"How can it be troublesome? You are just such a group of people. We are divided into several families, not many counted." Zhao Gongtou was refreshing.
Zhou Suhe didn't reject this kindness anymore, "That's fine, then let's do as Brother Zhao said, and spend the holidays together."
"Okay, then count the number of people and go to each house separately." Director Li responded with a smile.
"Vice President Zhou, you and the Song family, go to my house." Zhao Gongtou said with a smile.
Song Xiangwan sat next to Zhou Suhe, and she nodded happily.
"Then Song family eldest sister, you also go to my house?" Zhao Gongtou looked at Song Qiyue, and she answered, "Okay, but Brother Zhao, can you still bring someone?"
"Yes!" Mr. Zhao agreed, "Is it the gentleman next to him?"
Song Qiyue smiled and nodded.
...
Foreman Zhao and Director Li assigned the number of people, and then Director Li took them to the workers' homes for the holidays. Here, Mr. Zhao drove a small bread van and took them to the house. Foreman Zhao was chatting with them along the way, and the atmosphere was very happy.
After a while, they arrived, and the house of Mr. Zhao was not too far away from the post building where they lived. It just drove past and became more and more secluded. The road was paved with concrete, and the car stopped at the entrance of the alley and couldn't drive in.
Foreman Zhao led them to his home and greeted neighbors along the road.
Mrs. Zhao, Mr. Zhao's wife, had been waiting in the front yard for a long time. When she saw someone coming, she hurried forward to greet him, "You can come, just come, sit in the house quickly, it's cold outside!"
They thanked them for entering, and when they entered the house, Zhao Sao greeted them to pour tea and deliver refreshments, but they were embarrassed.
Sister Zhao had seen them before, so she knew that Song Xiangwan was Zhou Suhe’s girlfriend, but Song Qiyue was alone before, but now there is one more person beside her. She smiled and said, "This must be Song Jiada. My sister’s friend, right?"
"Being friends means falling in love." Song Qiyue explained to Mo Zhengyan, fearing that he would not understand it.
Mo Zhengyan smiled, "Oh, we don't have any friends, she is my daughter-in-law."