Chapter 842

"It's said that fireworks can also be seen in the hot spring. Why don't we go and enjoy it..."

Song Ling whispered to Qin Qian.

Qin Qian's face was as red as blood. She didn't say a word and slowly buried her head in the man's heart.

Outside the window, fireworks burst, night like day.

…………

The next morning, the first ray of sunlight came into the house, just shining on Qin Qian's slightly trembling eyelashes.

Qin Qian opened his eyes and saw the mausoleum of Song Dynasty.

He had already woken up. His pajamas showed clear chest muscles, his hands touched her hair, and he looked at her peacefully.

"Why did you wake up so early?"

Song Ling's deep and gentle voice made Qin Qian's face turn red quickly.

Seeing the "trace" left by the man's neck and chest, Qin Qian recalled last night and set off a stir in his heart.

"You're early, too."

Qin Qian nestled up to the chest of song mausoleum and said in a low voice.

"Shallow." Song Ling put his head on Qin Qian's head and said, "it's nice to have you."

Qin Qian smiles sweetly and hugs the man around his waist. "You just know."

"It's like a dream."

Song Ling's words attracted Qin Qian to look up. The cautious but happy look on the man's face also made her feel unreal.

"If it's a dream, let me never wake up."

Qin Qian reached for Song Ling's neck and gave him a kiss on his side face.

Qin Qian's appearance today is intoxicating.

Song Ling immediately kisses back, from the woman's forehead, cheek to lip.

"Shallow If I can have a next life, I will make up for you. "

"Shh."

Qin Qian shook his head.

"The next life is too illusory. If you really feel that your heart is in debt, make up for me now."

With a smile in his eyes, Song Ling approached her: "good. You say, how can I make it up to you? "

"Hurt me, love me, be good to me." Qin Qian looked at him with a smile: "also, be good to our children."

"Child..." Hearing this word, Song Ling lost his mind.

Qin shallow eyes a dark way: "don't say you don't have this plan, I was your person last night, you have to be fully responsible for me."

"But I never thought..."

Song Ling choked. He never thought that Qin Qian would have such an idea.

He really never had such a plan.

Even if he could selfishly let Qin Qian be with him, he never thought about it.

"I know what you're worried about, but children are two people's business. I won't let you decide on your own." Qin Qian said seriously: "Song Ling, I want to have your child. No matter what happens in the future, I am very happy."

"Qin Qian..."

Seeing that Song Ling was still hesitating, Qin Qian blocked his words with his mouth.

After a week, the sweet life of song mausoleum and Qin Qian in the club was undisturbed.

Song yuejiu really didn't let people stare at the whereabouts of song mausoleum and Qin Qian this time. They were free to go in and out of any place, or even leave.

But it's not like the style of song yuejiu. The mausoleum of Song Dynasty can settle down as it comes, but Qin Qian is already a little impatient.

"Is song yuejiu really going to let us have a holiday here?"

Song yuejiu told her and Song Ling to wait for him here, but after so many days, song yuejiu had no news at all.

It seems to be too calm together. It's not normal.

In the face of Qin Qian's worry, song mausoleum still looks light.

"Isn't it nice to have a holiday? I'll be with you as long as I can

Qin Qian couldn't help laughing. After a while, he said, "what's your plan with Commander Li? You don't care? "

Song Ling said helplessly: "of course, Guan has to be in charge. With such a big connection with the Song family, do you really think we can get rid of ourselves?"

"But isn't he afraid of us running away?" Qin Qian doubts: "is he deliberately leaving us here..."

Qin shallow voice did not fall, Song Ling mouth a pull, smile meaningful.

Qin shallow facial expression a change: "so say, we were in trap?"

"As long as we don't get rid of song yuejiu completely one day, we will always be in the trap."

Song Ling is not surprised by this. He takes Qin Qian's head in his arms.

"Don't think so much. The environment here is good. How about let's spend more time together?"

Qin shallow eyes slightly deep a few minutes, she can hear song Ling words.

He had already guessed song yuejiu's intention, but Song Ling's calm appearance made her uneasy.

"Song Ling, do you know something?"

Song Ling shook his head, "song yuejiu's intention is unpredictable, and there is no result in guessing. Now we have to deal with all changes with constancy, and settle down as we come. "Seeing this, Qin Qian said no more. She pursed her lips, "Song Ling, I beg you, will you promise me one thing?"

Song Ling looked into the woman's eyes, "you say."

"Don't leave me alone at any time."

Qin Qian's sincere eyes made Song Ling's throat move slightly.

He laughed and held her head down: "don't think about it."

"Promise me." Qin Qian is not willing to be spared.

"Good." After a pause, Song Ling answered, "I promise you."

Qin Qian immediately grabbed Song Ling's finger and said, "if you break your promise, the consequences will be very serious."

Song Ling smiles gently.

The next day, Song Ling received a strange phone call.

Song Ling's eyes changed slightly when he heard each other's voice.

"Didn't you say that you would not contact directly?"

At the other end of the phone, Li Tingchen's voice was frightfully cold: "what are you doing? The news from Song yuejiu has been interrupted. I thought you were dead."

"It seems that commander Li is concerned about me," Song Ling said with a smile. "Commander Li, don't worry. I'm fine. Qin Qian is also fine."

After a moment's silence on the other end of the phone, Li Tingchen said, "Song Ling, I remind you that you can't be alone. Especially the relationship between you and Qin Qian, song yuejiu may have been clear. "

"Don't worry, I have a sense of propriety. It's too risky to cross a single wooden bridge by myself. It's not my style to change my plan temporarily. If I die, does my woman want you to protect her? "

“…… What do you want to do? "

Li Tingchen seemed to have heard Song Ling's implication and asked suddenly.

Song Ling looked at the woman coming out of the bathroom and said, "I have something else to do. I haven't contacted you recently."

With that, Song Ling immediately hung up and turned off his cell phone.

Qin Qian felt nervous when he saw Song Ling on the phone.

"What's the matter?"

Qin Qian quickly walked to the man's side and looked at his mobile phone: "is it Song yuejiu... "

"No. It's just that someone has the wrong number

Seeing the appearance of song mausoleum relaxed and calm, Qin Qian's tension dissipated more than half.

"Well, let's eat."

Song Ling had already ordered a meal, took Qin Qian's hand, sat down at the table, and personally served her a bowl of soup.

"The ginseng chicken soup here is very famous. Drink it while it's hot."

Qin Qian picked up the spoon under the gentle attention of Song Ling and gave it a smile. But I just had a sip, but my heart was filled with nausea