Lowering his head, he panted slightly and kissed her hair, and said hoarsely: "Your father really cares about you and loves you very much."
"Well, he loves me very much." Lin Tongtong raised her face happily, "Now, I have you again."
Looking at her charming smile, Zhou Zixuan felt like he was going to be drunk.
"Tongtong, I love you."
After he finished speaking affectionately, he lifted her chin and gently kissed her rosy lips...
His kisses were jerky and disorganized.
The same is true for Lin Tongtong, who has never been in love before, she is extremely shy, and slowly responds with her arms around his neck...
Probably due to the effect of alcohol, Zhou Zixuan's movements gradually became a little bolder, holding his girlfriend's hands and tentatively walking on her body...
The bedroom next door.
Ten minutes after Jing Ming was pushed into the bathroom by his wife, he wrapped a towel around him and ran out of it dripping wet.
Jing Qiu, who was sitting in front of the dressing table combing his hair, saw him go directly to pull the door, and immediately shouted: "Stop!"
Jing Ming turned around with an anxious expression, "Honey, I'm afraid my daughter will be taken down by that kid."
"Haven't you already taken it?" Jing Qiu walked over and blocked the door, "Don't let Master Zhou see the joke, you were already rude enough to go to your daughter's room before, and you have no rules at all, how can you be a father? "
"Honey, am I in a hurry?"
"What are you in a hurry for? Zixuan is a child who grew up in the Shao family's compound. He has good family rules and a good character. Who is like you? You look like a big boss." Jing Qiu cast a glance at him, raised his finger and pointed to the bed, "Go! Go up! sleep!"
Jing Ming scratched his wet hair, looked at his wife tangled up, "Honey, I can't sleep."
"Then watch TV."
"I'm worried about my daughter."
"Hey! Did you drink an extra cup today, which brain nerve is in the wrong place, isn't it? It's the first time Master Zhou is here, can you give me a good impression?"
Jing Ming looked down at the bath towel tied around his waist, and turned around hastily, "Okay, I'll go change my clothes."
He moved quickly, just like taking a shower, rushed into the closet, quickly changed into a set of blue and white casual clothes, and neatly smoothed his hair.
But when he turned around, his wife was already blocking the door...
"You still want to go?"
"Hehe... I just knocked on the door and didn't go in."
"Do you have any quality?"
Jing Ming giggled, and picked her chin ambiguously, "Didn't you call me a big boss? Your husband is like that, you know it, and you love it too."
"Jing Ming!" Jing Qiu patted his hand away, "Be more serious."
"Honey, please let me go out and knock on the door, otherwise, when that kid gets excited, he will definitely give our daughter... to that."
Jing Qiu was taken aback for a moment, and only then did he understand what her husband was anxious about.
She blinked her eyes in disbelief, "No way? This week, the young master looks quiet and elegant, quite gentlemanly, it's impossible to be so fast..."
"Honey, once a man embraces the woman he loves, he loses all his gentlemanly demeanor."
Only the lower body thinking.
"This……"
Seeing her hesitate, Jing Ming picked her up, put her down on the sofa, and quickly ran over to open the door...
At this time, Zhou Zixuan and Lin Tongtong were still immersed in the passionate kiss, their breathing was chaotic, their self-control seemed to be a little out of control, and their clothes were messed up.
Just as Zhou Zixuan turned sideways and slowly overwhelmed Lin Tongtong, there was a knock on the door...
"Tongtong, it's half past nine, let Master Zhou go home." Jing Ming turned the doorknob and couldn't open it, so he had to open his voice.
Zhou Zixuan was startled, raised his head, and looked at Lin Tongtong who was in messy clothes with red eyes.
Lin Tongtong was panting, her eyes were blurred, and she froze when she heard her father's voice.
"sorry."
Zhou Zixuan woke up quickly, he quickly pulled Lin Tongtong up, quickly pulled up her dress, and then straightened her hair.
Lin Tongtong's face was flushed with embarrassment, and she didn't know how to respond to her father for a while.
"Tongtong, what are you doing?"
Jing Ming, who couldn't hear the response, became anxious, and scolded Zhou Zixuan in his heart: Brat, you are so quick to strike.
"Dad, we're watching TV."
When Lin Tongtong realized it, she immediately turned on the TV and put the remote control into Zhou Zixuan's hand.
Zhou Zixuan straightened his blouse, straightened his posture, and seeing that Lin Tongtong's hair was still messy, he helped her straighten it twice.
"Then you open the door, and Dad will come in and have a seat." Jing Ming shouted again.
"This dead dad." Lin Tongtong muttered, told Zhou Zixuan to sit down and be quiet, and then ran over barefoot and opened the door.
She forgot that her lips were already red and swollen from Zhou Zixuan's kiss...
Jing Ming took advantage of the light from the hole in the corridor, stared at her face closely, and said with a half-hearted smile, "Baby, Dad is interrupting you."
Lin Tongtong smiled back at him, "It's okay, you care about your daughter."
"Of course." Jing Ming raised his hand to touch her mouth, then brushed her shoulder and walked in.
"uncle."
Zhou Zixuan stood up, neatly dressed, with a handsome smile, but his lips were also moist.
Jing Ming gave him a nonchalant glance, and glanced at his daughter's bed. Seeing that it was very flat, he heaved a sigh of relief, and then turned his gaze to the sofa...
Zhou Zixuan's sharp gaze followed him, and when he saw the two dolls that were originally on the sofa fell to the ground, he bent down to pick them up.
Jing Ming smiled faintly, walked over to pick up the sofa back and pillow cover that fell on the sofa cushion, spread it carefully, and then looked at his future son-in-law with an unclear smile...
"Boy, can you go back?"
Before Zhou Zixuan answered, Lin Tongtong became angry, "Dad, how can you ask such a question?"
Jing Ming raised his brows together, "Daughter, how should Dad ask?"
"You...you should ask him if he wants to eat fruit?"
"what?"
"Hurry up and get some fruit." Lin Tongtong pushed him again.
Jing Ming couldn't understand, so he grabbed his daughter's hand, "Honey, you can't just hate Dad like this when you have him?"
Zhou Zixuan couldn't help pursing his lips into a smile.
"Dad, it's not that I hate you, it's that you are so unruly. You're a bit silly today, go and get some fruit." Lin Tongtong pushed him to the door of the room with a blushing face.
"Hey," Jing Ming refused to leave, "If you push me out, you have to push him out too...Zhou Zixuan, come out for me!"
Zhou Zixuan replied and walked to the door with a respectful attitude, "Uncle, I should go back."
"That's right, it's half past nine, don't worry your family." Jing Ming smiled.
Lin Tongtong rolled his eyes at him, "Dad, go and cut the watermelon, and let him quench his thirst before he leaves."
"Okay, daddy is going to cut the watermelon, you two sit in the living room." Jing Ming waved and went to the kitchen.
Zhou Zixuan smiled and touched Lin Tongtong's head, his eyes were full of tenderness, "Don't talk back to your father, I can understand how he cares for you."
"I know he loves me, but he is surprisingly rude today, I don't know why." Lin Tongtong smiled helplessly.
"I know why he does that."
"Why?" Lin Tongtong raised her head and looked at him innocently.
Zhou Zixuan scratched her delicate nose, "You will understand later."
More than ten minutes later, Zhou Zixuan walked out of Jing Qiu's house after eating a piece of watermelon. Jing Ming didn't let his daughter see him off, but he personally took Zhou Zixuan to the first floor by elevator.
Zhou Zixuan stretched out his hand to shake him goodbye, but Jing Ming slapped him on the shoulder, shaking his bones as if they were about to fall apart.
"Brat, are you in a hurry?"
Zhou Zixuan blushed, "Uncle, I...I can control it."
"Don't sound nice, I'm from here."
"Then uncle... can you understand me?"
"Understand? How old is she?"
"Isn't it past eighteen?"
"Yes! She's an adult, but she won't be able to get married next year! It will take a few years before she gets married."
"Ah?" Zhou Zixuan was taken aback, was he afraid that Tongtong would marry him next year?
Jing Ming stroked his hair, and said to him seriously: "If you really love my daughter, you can wait for many years, right?"
"Yes." Zhou Zixuan nodded.
"That's good. Besides, I still have something to say. If you really love her, then you must love her from head to toe. No matter the shortcomings or advantages, you have to tolerate everything.
You also saw it today, she has a straight temper and loves to play petty temper, if you don't like her, you have to tell me earlier, instead of... doing things with her that shouldn't be done so early. "
Zhou Zixuan smiled innocently, "Don't worry, uncle, I love her, and I won't worry you at all."
"Well, if you treat her badly, one day she cries, I will..." He clenched his fists as a warning.
Zhou Zixuan stood at attention with a smile, and gave him a military salute, "I promise I won't let you hit me!"
"Hehe... You kid is still so confident, then you have to do what you say! Love her!"
"Yes!"
...
"Mom, Dad is really rude to do things tonight, how can he drive away guests?" Inside the room, Lin Tongtong complained to his mother.
Jing Qiu patiently explained to her that Jing Ming did this for her own good, and said that the two of them had been so close since they first met, if they couldn't control it for a while...what should we do?
No measures were taken.
Lin Tongtong blushed and said shyly, "Mom, why did you think of this with Dad?"
"Because we are here."
"But aren't all young people who are in love now like this?"
"But it's only the first day of your relationship, you just fell in love, you don't know each other very well, do you?"
"Mom, how come we are the first day? It's been almost a month, but I didn't promise him until today."
Jing Qiu smiled, "So, you identified him?"
"Well, I like him." After finishing speaking, Lin Tongtong blushed and ran into her room.
And Qing Jin, who had been waiting for her son to come home, saw Zhou Zixuan stop the car, hurried over to open the car door for him, and asked with a smile, "Did you go to see her parents when you came back so late?"
"Well, I'm having dinner at their house." Zhou Zixuan smiled.
Seeing her son happy, Qing Jin felt even happier, "Do they have any objections to you?"
"No."
"Then can I get married next year?"
Speaking of this question again.
Zhou Zixuan pursed his lips, raised his hand to touch the tip of his nose, and said hesitantly: "Mom, I'm actually not too old. It's not too late to get married when I'm thirty. I want to wait until Tongtong graduates."
"Isn't she graduating next year?"
"Can……"
Seeing him hesitating, Qing Jin got anxious and grabbed his hand, "Is it because they don't want Tong Tong to get married so early?"
"Mom, I just fell in love with Tongtong, isn't it too early to say we're getting married?"
"How could it be early? You will be twenty-eight next year, no, I have to find some time to talk to Jing Qiu about it."
After Qing Jin finished speaking, she walked into the villa first, and almost bumped into Shao Lanlan who came out in a hurry.