There is no Qi that can't be solved by a deep kiss. If there is, let it last longer.
Song Xi is held in his arms, her head is raised to cater to him, and her drinking is on the rise. Her courage grows and her reason degenerates. Occasionally, she makes a sweet grunt from her nose, which makes her bones melt away.
Pressing her in the back seat, he breathed hot and asked in a low voice, "see you Dad this afternoon. Did you tell him?"
"Well," Song Xi closed his eyes and put his hand around his neck.
George Sheng asked patiently, "what did he say?"
Song Xi gently raised his lips, soft voice back: "don't tell you ~"
George Sheng's Adam's apple rolled up and down. He could not help biting on the tip of her small nose. It was just a slight pain. Song Xi wrinkled his nose and said angrily, "what are you doing?"
George Sheng said in a deep voice, "to tell you the truth, otherwise I will not let you get out of the car."
Song Xi said, "how can you make me get out of the car?"
George Sheng raises his hand to stretch into her coat. Song Xi smiles and stops him. If he can't stop it, she tickles him. George Sheng is most afraid of tickling his ribs, but Song Xi pokes him in the "soft side", which makes him in a hurry. He clasps her wrist, raises her arm to the top of his head, and threatens in a deep voice: "believe it or not, I'll do you now?"
Her hot breath, with the smell of alcohol and tobacco, splashed all over Song Xi's face. She squinted lazily and said with a smile: "do you want to do me that way?"
In the dark car, Georges Sheng glared at her, his eyes were like a wolf, and he said, "yes."
Song Xi said, "I'll see your performance."
George Sheng asked, "what's the performance?"
Song Xi said: "you have to be good to me, very good, very good. You can't be cruel to me, and you can't always show your face to me and make me happy..."
She deliberately stuck in the middle and asked in a low voice, "I made you happy, and then what?"
Song Xi's lips became bigger, and her eyes looked like a fox spirit. She raised her head. She came close to George Sheng's ear, and her voice was very low. She said word by word: "I'll, let, you, cool."
She did drink too much. Otherwise, even if she was brave, she would be embarrassed to say so.
After that, she giggled, but Georges Sheng's scalp was numb, not to mention her body.
He didn't want to say a word of nonsense. He was stimulated to the point that only kissing her could calm down the violence in his body.
They lingered in the back of the car until George Sheng almost lost his sense.
Today is Chinese New Year's Eve. George Sheng is happy and gives all the cash in his wallet to the driver. He also says that he has worked hard and happy new year.
The driver was flattered. After paying New Year's greetings to George Sheng and Song Xi, he went home to get together.
Song Xi was helped out of the car by George Sheng. Red lanterns and couplets were hung in front of every house in the street. Only Qiao's gate, as usual, had nothing but the light from the yard.
Before Song Xi went to the supermarket to buy Fu characters, he didn't remember Qiao Dingxiang's death a few months ago. In the north, he couldn't paste Fu characters for three years. Georges Sheng must know that, but he didn't stop her from buying it. She regretted it when she went home. But Georges Sheng didn't take it seriously. If she bought it or didn't paste it, it didn't affect her good mood for the new year.
At the thought of Qiao Dingxiang, Song Xi was a little disappointed, and half sober. He stood in front of the door to tidy up his clothes and hair, and asked George Sheng: "do I smell a lot of wine?"
"I can only smell sweetness," Georgeson said
He is serious and not serious. Song Xi gives him an irritating look, but after all, his heart is beautiful and his lips are raised.
George Sheng took her by the hand: "go in."
This is Song Xi's first visit to Qiao's home for the new year. When they come back from Hong Kong, George Sheng has already sent the gifts to them, indicating that they were all chosen by Song Xi.
Once upon a time, Song Xi didn't even like George Sheng, and she didn't care what Ren Lina thought of her. But now it's different. As soon as they entered the room, she began to be nervous and pondered how to pay New Year's greetings to Ren Lina later.
The sound of TV came from the living room. Ren Lina came out to welcome them. When she saw the two people at the door, she said with a smile: "I'm back."
Song Xi called people faster than George Sheng and said with a smile, "happy new year, aunt."
George Sheng and Qiao Aiwen secretly work for Ren Lina. Ren Lina is a short guard. She used to fight against injustice for George Sheng, and she has no good face for Song Xi. But now George Sheng says that she likes Song Xi. What else can a mother do?
"Happy new year, come on in," Ren said with a smile
Song Xi is usually not a sentimental person. Maybe it's because of drinking. Ren Lina's smile almost made her cry.
Three people go in together, the living room is empty, George Sheng asked: "where is Xiaowen?"
Mention Qiao Aiwen, Ren Lina is a pair of gas to speechless appearance, raised tone, pursed lips way: "the room."
George Sheng asked, "another fight?"
Ren Lina immediately said: "if you don't ask me, I don't want to say that she brought back a goat from outside for the new year. It's alive, goat, unmarked and without flowers. She said that it was someone else who gave it to her. In the afternoon, the people in the kitchen asked me if I wanted to deal with the sheep. I thought that you like hot pot, so I asked someone to clean up the sheep... Well, the ancestor almost didn't lift the roof of the house for me, and she didn't say that she wanted to raise it, Of course I thought it was food. "
As the voice dropped, there was only a sound of opening the door. Then Qiao Aiwen strode out of the room and said with red eyes, "that's the sheep Ling Yue gave me! It's the first time he gave me a gift. Don't you know you can't ask me? If you say to kill it, you will be killed. How can you kill such a beautiful and white sheep? "
Ren Lina picked her eyebrows and said, "where is it white? Even though I don't look like a sheep, the people in the kitchen also said that this is the sheep used to eat in sacheng. The mutton is very good. Are you crazy to raise a sheep to eat? "
Qiao Aiwen was so angry that she stopped talking. After a few seconds, she said, "you've eaten other people's pets, and you look like you deserve to be eaten. You don't think it's white. I think it's white!"
During the Spring Festival, Qiao Aiwen and Ren Lina had a good argument about whether the goat is white or not, whether it looks like a pet, and whether it should be slaughtered.
Before he sat down, Song Xi watched a good play, but he couldn't help being happy.
Ren Lina glances at Song Xi and stares at Qiao Aiwen: "I don't want to argue with you. It's a shame to celebrate Chinese New Year."
"Wash your face and come out to watch TV," Georgeson said
Qiao Aiwen said: "it's hard to laugh."
Song Xi said with a smile, "it's just a sheep. I'll tell my elder martial brother to send you another one."
Qiao Aiwen was still very subdued and said: "I just called him and said that he scolded me and said that it was just food. It was such a lovely sheep..."
Song Xi advised her: "there will be sheep."
Qiao Aiwen loses her temper all afternoon. When she sees George Sheng and Song Xi coming back, she gives up. In the evening, four people sit on the sofa watching TV. Qiao Aiwen hands Song Xi a bag of snacks.
Song Xi asked, "what's the beef for?"
Qiao Aiwen said, "dried mutton is from Lingyue."
Song Xi asked, "is it dry so soon?"
Qiao Aiwen covered her heart: "don't, don't remind me, it's not the sheep."
"Don't worry about her, she's not so loving. Even if Ling Yue gives her a son of a bitch, she should be a swan."