Chapter 174

They really wolfed down their meal. Song Lezhi helped Qingyao connect the computer to the Internet.

Qingyao went to the room with the computer to write a manuscript. Song Lezhi himself was playing games outside.

After writing five articles in a row, she stood up and unknowingly, night had fallen.

It's already more than eight in the evening.

Today, her character broke out. She has finished her manuscript for five days since more than three o'clock at noon.

The SMS tone sounded again.

Now she basically takes her cell phone to see when she hears this sound.

Lu Shaoqiu sent it in three words: sorry.

After a long time, he suddenly sent another apology.

Qingyao suddenly regretted what he said back to him at noon.

In fact, at the dinner table, she was splashed with water by Xu Jiayan. Qingyao knew that he was the most uncomfortable and heartiest person.

She was really angry at that time, but he just sent a text message to apologize to her.

She just sent such a sentence. She thought that he must be in a bad mood all afternoon because of her short message.

In retrospect, I can't bear it.

Song Lezhi knocked on the door of the room: "are you still busy?"

He put his head in and smiled warmly.

Qingyao looked up for a few seconds and smiled, "it's over."

"I ordered a meal. How was the hotel I ate at noon? If ok, I'll book it at that hotel."

Qingyao turned off the computer and came out: "yes, but is there any wine there?"

"Of course. What kind of wine would you like?"

"Beer, white, red, just wine."

When song Lezhi heard that she seemed to stay drunk, he felt very happy.

Answer immediately: "no problem, I'll order it now and I'll send it soon!"

Qingyao looked at his cheerful appearance and immediately became angry. She couldn't get drunk in front of the little boy. Later, she was accidentally attacked by the little boy and ruined his just classmate. She Yun Qingyao was guilty!

She went back and said, "forget it, don't order wine. My stomach hurts a little. Don't drink it."

"I must be hungry for stomachache. If I don't order wine, I'll order rice right away."

"I'll pick it up after you order." we can't bother Comrade Xiao Zhao any more. He should be an employee of Songmen group and a subordinate of song Lezhi department. Even his subordinate has been off duty now, so we can't let him work overtime.

Qingyao has taken his car key.

Song Lezhi threw a game handle into her arms: "the hotel will send someone to send it. Come here and play the game easily!"

"Are you sure you want to fight me?"

Song Lezhi grinned like a black toothpaste advertising model: "I'll let you."

Qingyao picked his eyebrows and smiled: "OK, what are you playing?"

"You decide."

"Racing?"

"OK!" both of them frowned with laughter.

They are all competitive. Song Lezhi has a ghost if she really can.

One person occupied one side of the TV. Song Lezhi played for a day. At the moment, he was still in high spirits and shouted, "go!"

Qing Yao sat cross legged on the carpet and smiled, "go, go, call a hair!"

Song Lezhi likes her relaxed state at the moment.

To tell the truth, when he opened the door of the room just now, he saw her at the first sight. His sad, worried and depressed face made him think that he would never give himself a good face again today.

Although he has been together for several times, song Lezhi has increasingly found that she is estimated to be the most difficult problem to guess and understand in his life.

No wonder people say that a woman's heart is a needle.

After one game, Qingyao won completely.

Song Lezhi turned his head and said, "I didn't let you."

Qingyao raised his eyebrow: "I know."

He suddenly pounced on her, Qingyao quickly raised his hands to support him, and then threw him aside: "don't get excited! Make it clear that I won, not you!"

Song Lezhi rushed up again: "I know, that's why I'm excited. Yuanyao, you're really my baby! How about I take you to the racing car next time? Really racing!"

He didn't think of this proposal out of thin air. After he fell off the car, Qingyao drove these times. That's so handsome.

Qingyao swallowed his mouth: "are they all luxury cars?"

"Of course, ordinary cars can't stand that kind of play!"

Qingyao's eyes began to take risks, but at the last minute, she still controlled her desire and remained reserved: "no, I don't have a car. I'll race a hair."

"I have. It was specially transformed by the modified father in Japan. In this way, I'll take you to see it after dinner!"

Qingyao was itching in his heart. Suddenly, he had a feeling that he was more and more in tune with the boy.

In the face of temptation, Qingyao held back very hard: "I'll go back later."

One of song Le's faces was disappointed. "Well, I'll take you when you like."

The hotel sent someone to deliver the meal.

After dinner, Qingyao didn't stay any longer.

Song Lezhi threw the car key to her: "remember to come and pick me up to the hospital tomorrow!"

Qingyao looks at the car key in his hand and tangles. He doesn't know if it's right to hang out with him like this again.

Back to Xihai garden.

LAN Siyi had already rested. When she heard the sound, she got up and asked her if she wanted to have a snack.

Qingyao nodded and asked, "is Mr. Lu there?"

"When I came back in the afternoon, I cooked dinner. He said he had no appetite and hasn't eaten until now."

Qingyao frowned and said, "OK, I know. Go and have a rest."

"If you want to eat, call me and I'll heat it up for you. Miss Qingyao, you'd better persuade Mr. Lu to eat. It's not good if you're hungry for a long time and cause stomach pain."

"I know. Go to bed."

Qingyao went up to the second floor and opened the door of the master bedroom.

The light in the room was dim and only one wall lamp was on.

All the curtains were still wide open, and there were sparks on the balcony outside the glass sliding door.

Qingyao walks over.

Standing in the door, looking at the man sitting in the lounge chair on the balcony.

"Why not have dinner?"

Lu Shaoqiu didn't know what he was thinking. He seemed to be absorbed. He woke up when he heard her voice.

He pinched his cigarette in the ashtray, stood up and came to the house: "what about you? Have you eaten?"

Qingyao stepped back. His tall body bypassed her and entered the house.

He smelled of tobacco.

Qingyao looked at the ashtray he put on the ground outside, and the cigarette butts in it almost came out of the hill.

She silently withdrew her eyes: "after eating, I'll heat up the food for you."

Lu Shaoqiu has gone to get his pajamas from the wardrobe. "No, I'm not hungry."

Qingyao feels very nosy.

In fact, she shouldn't have come back tonight.

Now I still care about whether he has eaten.

Well, the hot face sticks to people's cold ass and is despised by people.

She bowed her head and walked to the door of the room.

A sudden weight on his shoulder, he suddenly hugged her and held her lips in the same second.

Qingyao struggled in disorder.

Lu Shaoqiu's pajamas fell to the ground. His actions were wild and overbearing.

Qing Yao tried his best.

Her big T-shirt is much more convenient.

He only tore the collar, and the clothes automatically slid down her delicate body.

His eyes were stained with lust and kissed all the way down her white neck.

Qingyao was so sensitive that he got goose bumps. He punched him directly and quickly rolled to the side while he was avoiding.

Unexpectedly, he forgot that there was another hand around his waist, which was easily pulled back, so he bent his knees and twisted again. After the struggle was ineffective, he gasped and stopped moving, but he shot again in an instant when he was confused and in love

In a moment, the two had passed dozens of moves.

Finally, Lu Shaoqiu firmly subdued her in the middle of the big bed.

Looking at her angry and unwilling eyes like a little beast, he raised his thin lips: "the speed is getting faster and faster. Unfortunately, it's still not enough to defeat me! So don't overestimate your strength. No matter how much effort you spend, you can never escape!"

Qingyao protested coldly: "what kind of man is a man who defeats a woman!"

"Men are not men, you will know right away!"

Qingyuan was unprepared. The sudden pain made her little face twitch: "Lu Shaoqiu, you bastard! Get out!"

"You won't give up," he said, pinching her soft and slender waist more tightly and firmly

It has been suppressed for too long. Once it breaks out, it is a surge that Qingyao can't bear.

She felt as if she were dead.

But in the blue and white morning sky, she woke up again.

The man's handsome deep face didn't sleep peacefully.

The thick eyebrows like two swords were deeply locked, and the deep Sichuan characters were printed in the middle of the eyebrows.

She reached out to push him away, got up and left.

His arms around her body tightened more tightly.

She thought he was awake, but he was still asleep.

The hug was just an unconscious instinct.

There was a slight pain in her heart.

So afraid of her leaving, why hurt her?

She remained silent in his arms for another two minutes.

It was full of his clear and familiar breath. She really wanted to lie down like this.

Don't worry about anything and don't think about anything.

The cell phone rings.

She quickly reached out to pick up the cell phone at the head of the bed and pressed the bell.

The name on the screen is still: Xu Jiayan.

She threw her cell phone on the carpet and kicked the sleeping man away.

Get up quickly.

All Lu Shaoqiu's sleep was swept away.

Faster than her, he buckled her ankle and pressed her back to bed. His voice, which had just woke up, was hoarse and magnetic, full of evil spirit: "do you want to run before you are fed?"

Yesterday I thought she really couldn't bear it, so I let her go.

Unexpectedly, she not only did not read his feelings, but just regained her strength and treated him as an enemy.

Lu Shaoqiu looks like a fallen beast with his restless breath and accumulated desire.

Then the "Sports" began last night.

Qingyao gritted his teeth: "animals!"

"The more you scold me, the more animals you will be!"

It's usually as stable as Mount Tai's big bed. Now it's like dead leaves in the autumn wind.

Qing Yao couldn't fight him, not only couldn't fight, but also couldn't even speak.

"Give me a baby!"

Qingyuan was frightened by his hoarse words.

Was it her mental weakness yesterday that gave him the illusion that she was willing to stay with him?

He kissed her lips affectionately and stroked her gently inch by inch.