Chapter 731

"Well?"

Song Qingcheng didn't dare to be obstinate with him. He managed to coax him. He said to him, "call again. Should Mr. Ji have a large number of adults and not be angry?"

Take the opportunity to talk about the conditions.

"Look at your performance." Mr. Ji will not agree easily.

Song Qingcheng Nunu mouth, know Mr. Ji is not generally difficult to coax, she wengzhongwengqi of the mouth, "husband."

Mr. Ji Jun face a sink, "your husband so good perfunctory?"

Song Qingcheng smiles.

But just now it was called out by accident. It's very smooth and natural. Now let her dry call his husband, it is a bit awkward, embarrassed.

The most important thing is that he still looks at people like this all the time.

It's so awkward.

Knowing that he was not so easy to cheat, song Qingcheng leaned close to him and called him "husband" softly.

"I can't hear you." Mr. Ji still doesn't buy it.

Song Qingcheng was angry and looked at him from top to bottom. After a long confrontation, they were unwilling to compromise.

Finally, song Qingcheng compromised, but she didn't really compromise, so she caught the man's lip and bit it.

It's said to be biting. In fact, it's not really very heavy. It means that you are angry.

But biting, biting, becomes a kiss. A kiss.

I don't know who took the initiative first. I can't help it.

It was the first time that song Qingcheng took the initiative to please him. He was a little green and shy. One's heart is beating wildly. He is worried that he will be uncomfortable if he can't do it well. He is also worried that his boldness will scare him.

But

Should Mr. Ji be so timid?

Fortunately, she soon felt the change of Mr. Ji. The sultry hum mixed with the ups and downs of love and desire made her ashamed and happy.

Xu felt his comfort and enjoyment, she also had self-confidence, more bold up.

It turns out that it is not to be please that is a happy thing; it is also a happy experience to please the people you love.

In the room, a warm light sprinkles on the bed, reflecting the madness of men and women.

Finally

Song Qingcheng was taken out of the bathroom again. It will be two hours later. Two people hugged each other on the bed, although has done the innumerable matter, at the moment faintly is one kind of happy enjoyment.

"Ji Zhengting..." After a long time, song Qingcheng called him.

"Well."

"I went to find Ji Ling today."

"Well." His answer is still very calm.

Song Qingcheng could not help but have some accidents, turning over and lying in his arms, looking at him, "is that your reaction? "

she thought he would be surprised, if not stunned.

"What else?" In fact, he knew that she would go to Ji Ling. Today, she left quietly, saying that she was looking for Xinyue, but today is the birthday of the Bai family. She can't be with Xinyue all day.

As for Su Yu

She didn't dare to spend a day with a man.

Song Qingcheng was speechless, but few things surprised him. "I went to see her today. Her business is doing well, and Gu Jia is very good to her. I told her to come home for the new year. "

He played with the end of her hair and asked, "what happened?"

Song Qingcheng's eyes were a little gloomy and shook his head. "She didn't give me an answer. I'm not sure she will come back."

She's really not sure.

"You can have your hair cut. Don't cut it short." He suddenly came up with such a sentence.

“……” Song Qingcheng didn't respond at all. It's too fast to change the topic, isn't it?

……

Ushered in the annual New Year's Eve, every household is setting off deafening firecrackers.

Because this year was the first time for the two families to get together, the old man was happy and put all the servants home for the new year.

Feeling the joy of reunion at home, thinking of others but not reunion, I always feel sorry. It's mainly because there are so many people in my family this year that I'm always busy with three meals.

As soon as the servant left, the family got busy.

In the early morning, xiaobaozi was busy pasting couplets with Mr. Ji. The two mothers are busy making breakfast; old lady song is busy cutting paper, and the old lady looks at all kinds of paper, admiring and admiring the craftsmanship of old lady song. Then she picks up the scissors and asks old lady song to teach herself.

Two old in the sofa, cut that is a serious.

The old man and song's father spent almost all their time in the study except eating. What go, Gobang, chess, wargame, checkers

There are all kinds of chess games, some of which have never been heard of. Anyway, the two of you are already possessed. You can talk wherever you go.

Song Qingcheng has nothing to do but help in the kitchen. He pays more attention to Mr. Ji and steamed stuffed bun outside.It must be the first time for Mr. Ji to post couplets when he is so big. Baozi has not done it, but also the first time to see the custom of posting couplets. Needless to think, it must be two words to describe the mood of xiaobaozi at the moment - excited!

"Qingcheng, I don't need your help here. You should go outside to see if Zhengting and my grandson are going to finish pasting. You can eat after pasting." Ji Mu comes out with a plate of hot steamed buns. Seeing song Qingcheng cleaning the table, she talks to her.

"Well, I'll see." To tell the truth, song Qingcheng is waiting for this sentence, she is really not at ease with the father and son.

Song Qingcheng takes a coat and goes out to find his son. It's said that it was pasted from the side of the auxiliary building. It's almost an hour since then. It should have been pasted from the side of the auxiliary building. She went directly to the West building, thinking, this meeting should be pasted to the west side.

……

On the other side.

"Daddy, I'm so cold." The bun was so cold that his nose was red, his head was shrinking and he was shivering.

"It's cold to wear so much?" Mr. Ji said he was very upset. You know, he's only wearing a sweater, he's colder.

"Although they wear a lot of clothes, they have been blowing in the tuyere for more than an hour. Song's father Bi Mingming said that it would be finished in a few minutes, but an hour has passed, and song's father only pasted two doors. "

And one of them is a single blessing. Song's father doesn't know how to stick the rhythm, but he still refuses to admit it.

Hum!

He's freezing here. No wonder father song doesn't want mommy. He must be worried about making a fool of himself in front of Mommy.

"I'm taking you to experience the new year. After all, it's the first time for you to experience the Chinese New Year." Mr. Ji won't admit that he won't do these things.

“…… But they don't want to experience it. They really want to go back and eat steamed buns. " It's obvious that I won't, but I still want to save face.

Small steamed stuffed bun is now in front of the hot steamed bun, can not help but swallow a mouthful.

"Don't be in a daze. Take the horizontal couplet." Ji Zhengting's hands are full of paste. He reaches over to connect with xiaobaozi.