Qingqing was dreaming again, it was still the dream of the jigsaw puzzle, but it was different from the previous ones, the messy looking pictures gradually became clear, she wanted to take a closer look at the contents above, but found that it was still a bit blurry, as if there was a piece of paper attached to it. On the foggy film, you can only roughly see the figures on it, sometimes men, sometimes women, sometimes children, and sometimes a family of three.
Even if you can't see it clearly, you can still feel that kind of joy and happiness. This is a happy family of three, but what does this have to do with her? She subconsciously reached out to touch it, and suddenly it started to rain, pouring down Falling, speeding cars, oncoming lights, and hitting...
Qingqing suddenly opened her eyes, stared fixedly at the man in front of her, brushed her hair deeply, and whispered: "Did you have a dream?"
Qingqing's eyes moved slowly, found the focus, and saw the man in front of her clearly. The morning light fell on his side face through the thin window screen, rendering a faint crystal halo, and his face was hidden by the halo. , somewhat illusory.
However, his gaze was not as indifferent as it was at first sight, it was very soft, softening his sharp edges and corners, and looked extraordinarily warm, his own shadow and his own face were reflected in his eyes, Qingqing suddenly felt that this face was so strange.
She subconsciously closed her eyes, at this moment she was a little scared, Yan Shen's lips lightly fell on her eyes and kissed, slowly moved to her lips, kissed for a long time, then continued to slide down to her ears Son, said softly: "What dream did you have? Well, tell me."
Qingqing came back to her senses completely, her face turned red, she didn't know why she had sex with this man on impulse yesterday, and she did it so violently, Qingqing was a little puzzled, Zhong Li said that she had never dated a boyfriend before, she went to school Her brother personally picked her up from her girls' school and university, which made her feel that her life was extremely boring.
Apart from her brother, there is no second man in her life, not counting Zhongli, Zhongli has a different sexuality, Qingqing thinks that Zhongli is like a second brother to her, but more humane than her brother.
Since she has never dated a boyfriend before, it should be the first time for her yesterday. Why, what she did last night, uh, so smooth and natural, just like they have done countless times, this feeling is too weird, and Now, it was even weirder that the two of them were lying on the bed so intimately.
Qingqing's eyes flickered: "No, it's nothing? It's just some random dreams. After a car accident two years ago, I often had such dreams. It made me afraid of going to sleep. Later, my brother asked a doctor to help me with hypnosis. It was better."
Hypnosis? Chu Yan gritted his teeth secretly. Sure enough, Meng Chuhan was really omnipotent. Why did he do this? Qingqing looked at him: "Well, last night..."
Yan Shen looked at her with a flash of eyes: "We were fine last night..."
In fact, there is nothing better than here. After last night, Yanshen is 100% sure that his wife is back. He knows everything about Zijun very clearly, especially when he is in bed. He is familiar with everything about her. Even the slightest reaction, just like herself, she likes this thing very much, but she is a little lazy, so, the control is always in his hands, she likes to lie down and let him serve, humming twice when she wants, or Kiss him once, and if you feel upset, you will frown and stare at him, like a child.
Sometimes, Yanshen always felt that she was his daughter, especially in this matter, he had to be pampered, spoiled, and let her go, but she was also a woman, his woman, the only one who could make him The woman who gets the most pleasure.
Yanshen thought that he could only live with his memories for the rest of his life, but luckily God sent her back. This time, he must hold her tightly and never let go.
Thinking of this, Yanshen lowered his head: "Your memory is not good, in order to prevent you from forgetting, we must deepen our memory." He held her lips...
Because of Yan Shen's indulgence, it was almost noon when they got up, and the process of getting up was the most embarrassing experience for Ling Zijun in the next few years.
Feng Yi went to school today, but the more he thought about it at school, the more worried he became. The main reason was that Meng Qingqing was as stupid as his family Junjun. He was afraid that if he didn't care about her, she would starve to death in the house, so Feng Yi slipped out of school, and , took all his pocket money.
He remembered telling her yesterday that if she didn't want to be found by her brother, she couldn't swipe the card. He wondered if Meng Qingqing's memory would be forgotten after a night of sleep. If they would fly back to the country as quickly as possible and take her away, then their escape plan would fail completely.
If you ask Feng Yi why he went out of his way to help Meng Qingqing escape, Feng Yi himself doesn't know, he just thinks that Meng Qingqing is like Junjun, it should be said, not only like, sometimes, he even thinks that she is Junjun , They are equally confused, equally sloppy, equally afraid of heights, equally blind, equally stupid, equally stupid.
Except for that face, everything else made Feng Yi feel that she was Junjun, so he kept asking his father if he was sure that Junjun got on that plane, and if Junjun really disappeared, so what? There will be a Meng Qingqing.
Feng Yi didn't want Qingqing to leave, he was afraid that if she left, he would never see her again, Feng Yishua opened the door and came in, while changing his slippers, he looked towards the bay window, Meng Qingqing had been here since yesterday Where is he obsessed with, this is also the same as Junjun's habit.
Feng Yi couldn't imagine that there would be two people in the world who were the same, not with faces but with personalities and habits. Feng Yi felt that the world is so big, it's not uncommon to have the same face, and personalities may also overlap. Only habits, a person Feng Yi's habit is a subconscious behavior developed in a long-term life, and Feng Yi can't figure out how the daughter of the Meng family who was born and raised abroad would have the habits of ordinary citizens like Junjun.
Feng Yi mentioned the takeaway and walked in and found no one in the living room. He tripped over something under his feet. Feng Yi lowered his head and saw a pair of pink underwear with a cartoon monkey pattern on the ground. In a short distance, there are a lot of clothes, underwear, ties, his father's shirt, pants, belt... all the way to the bedroom, and the door of the bedroom is open, and there are strange sounds from inside.
Feng Yi blushed, this kind of voice was no stranger to him. When Junjun was around, although the two of them paid close attention to each other, sometimes they would bump into each other. Feng Yi felt that his father was an out-and-out boring Don't look at the cold face of a handsome man, who looks like someone owes him money, but once he meets Junjun, his IQ can drop below zero in an instant. Basically, once he meets Junjun, he forgets everything , I often do some things that seem unbelievable, and my hearing and sensitivity have basically disappeared.
Experience told Feng Yi that if he didn't remind himself, the weird voice would probably continue, and even intensify, so Feng Yi coughed loudly, and shouted: "Meng Qingqing, I'm here, are you there?"
To Qingqing, Feng Yi's words were like a thunderbolt in the clear sky, she returned to her senses in an instant, and stretched out her hand in a panic to reason with Yanshen, but Yanshen ignored it at all, and said in a hoarse voice: "Don't move, it will be fine soon..."
Qingqing found that the man was really unreasonable. In this situation, she even wanted to continue. Qingqing's face was bloodshot with embarrassment: "You, your son is here..."
The man didn't move, he just yelled: "Feng Yi, go out and come back in ten minutes." Feng Yi touched his nose, thought, he knew it, turned around and left.
Qingqing looked at him in astonishment, she never thought that this man could do such a thing: "You, um..." As soon as she opened her mouth, her mouth was tightly blocked, and then her body was suspended in the air and hugged,...
Thirty minutes later, Qingqing had done enough mental preparation, and then Ai Ai came out of the bedroom in anticipation. The two men were waiting for her at the dining table. The bento brought by Feng Yi had already been put on a plate and placed on the dining table. The bowls and chopsticks were also set up, and the three sets of bowls and chopsticks were arranged on three sides according to the seats. Chu Yanshen sat in the middle, Feng Yi sat on the side, and the seat on the other side was empty.
Qingqing was a little dazed. Such a scene made her feel inexplicably familiar. Yanshen put down the newspaper in his hand, looked up at her, and frowned: "Don't wear this dress next time, come here and eat."
Qingqing was stunned and looked down at herself. She purposely put on the suspenders she wore yesterday, but she didn't want him, but she disliked him. She walked to her seat and sat down, not daring to look up at Feng Yi.
Qingqing felt that she and Feng Yi should be regarded as friends. Feng Yi kindly helped her escape and hid in his house, but she wore his mother's clothes and slept with her mother's man. What's more, let the little guy catch the rape on the bed, his shameless father, let him wait outside for ten minutes.
The more Qingqing thinks about it, the more she feels ashamed, how does this make her face the little guy: "Your head is about to plunge into the bowl, sit down." Qingqing looked at Chu Yanshen with some anger, this man is simply the best example of putting on his pants and denying it Well, just 20 minutes ago, he was still hugging his own thing, but now he is just like educating his daughter, criticizing her for eating, he really can do it.
Yan Shen took a look at her and raised his eyebrows: "Why, am I wrong? If not, you can say it." Qingqing was discouraged for a while, and she suddenly realized that she was not this man's opponent at all, the difference was too far up.
Feng Yi looked at her with some pity, but also said kindly: "Qingqing doesn't need to feel embarrassed, I'm still worried that my father will not find a woman for the rest of his life, and his mental health will be unhealthy, so I should thank you."
Pfft... Qingqing sprayed the water she just drank: "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just couldn't control it."
Yan Shen looked at her helplessly, and Master Feng Xiao sighed: "You really haven't changed at all, you are still as stupid, okay, I'm going back to school, I won't be back this week, you can do whatever you want..."