Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

Song Yu saw the heartbeat, at this time his eyes were particularly good-looking, and the sharpness of the week was faded. At this moment, her eyes were exclusively for her, so that this handsome and handsome man made her particularly cherish.

Because of his gaze, she had no pain in her heart, and she went up slightly, and kissed gently on his eyes. This movement, a little bit of grinding him out, Qi Chengzhi snorted and grabbed her waist. It was to take her to the next and re-enter her back.

Song Yu blushes, his heart can't stop, he obviously disappears, or refuses to go out, has to rely on it, the result makes her itch.

If you can't climb any more, you can only use his fingertips to gently paint his meticulous facial features, thinking of a man, how can he be handsome like him.

Looking at it in detail, I couldn't help but think of the question he had not answered before. "What did you say to your aunt?"

"What else can you say? It's not a trick, let her not care." Qi Chengzhi circled her arm and tightened it.

Song Yu sighed, and the original chin rested on his chest. He turned his head down and his cheeks pressed against his heart, listening to the heartbeat that he still had not recovered.

"Are you deliberately coming back? Are you bothered to work?"

"No, I just wanted to stay there for a while and come back." Qi Chengzhi kissed her forehead. "Don't you let me come back soon? I remember."

Song Yu smiled, bowed his head and sniffed the sweat on his chest. It was salty but not smelling.

It seems that as long as it is on him, she feels that there is no bad.

Song Yu suddenly frowned and looked up and asked, "Would you not eat at night?"

Before he answered, she sat up and counted the time. He did not have time to eat.

She always thought about the two of them and ignored this.

"You didn't eat, you still smoked tea on an empty stomach." She frowned at the disapproval, rubbed her lips, and some blamed, "I won't do this in the future."

When she finished, she sat up and did not cover it in front of him, so she used her hands and feet to go down.

"Where?" He also sat up quickly, hovering her waist from behind her, the hot palm on her belly, bowing her head on her shoulder.

"Go to cook a bowl of noodles to eat." Song Yu said, "I have done it on an empty stomach... exercise, is it not difficult?"

"As long as you give me the food below, I won't feel bad." He whispered in her ear, the original low-alcohol voice because of the tone of the play, it was particularly unfair, the sound of the sense of sound. A silk slid into her ear, and she was itchy.

Originally, she leaned down on the palm of her lower abdomen to find her dampness, and she was locked involuntarily.

Song Yu's eyes were soft and messy, his face was faint, his eyes were foggy, and although his hand held his wrist, he did not have the strength to pull him out.

Originally a normal sentence, Song Yu did not feel anything wrong, but because of the movements in his hand, she suddenly understood the meaning of his sentence, his face instantly burned red.

This sentence has changed its taste, how is it so yellow!

"Qi Chengzhi, you... why are you so shameless!" Song Yu really can't find any suitable words to describe him, put on clothes and people, and take off clothes, so birds. Beast!

Her voice just fell, and the man was pressed to the bed again. The face directly buried her sorrow.

"Qi Chengzhi, what are you doing!" Song Yu flustered, can not stop.

"Give me the food below!"

Song Yu: "..."

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Song Yu trembled this time, and the whole person was red from the scalp to the toes.

She was soft on the bed. She didn't have the strength to get up. Qi Chengzhi's fingers rubbed her waist. "Is there still strength to cook noodles?"

Song Yu looked at the time, in fact, it was still early, less than nine o'clock, and some embarrassed said: "I don't know if Yang Lan has slept, if not, let her cook a bowl for you."

Originally, she wanted to cook it for him, but who made him so bad, put her on the bed.

He didn't eat anything tonight. Song Yu didn't agree anyway. At this time, Yang Lan hadn't slept yet, and Qi Chengzhi let Yang Hao cook a bowl of noodles for him.

Yang Lan churned the refrigerator and remembered that the oyster meat that he had just bought yesterday was frozen in the refrigerator and he took it out.

Yang Yan grinds, this man has a good taste, and Qi Chengzhi’s frequency of doing it is a bit too high, and he is not young anymore.

Tang 34-year-old senior, although I have not seen a woman around him for a few years, suddenly Song Yu was so excited that she could understand, but she also hurts when she is too much!

Because Song Yu is cooking recently, she can't say anything. I want to add some ingredients that are good for men. I am too embarrassed to open it. I finally have a chance tonight. Yang Lan really wants to fill all the ingredients.

Finally, a lot of oyster meat was placed on a bowl of noodles, and the bottom surface was covered.

When I sent the noodles, Yang Lan couldn’t help but swear: "Sir, eat more oysters, good for your health."

After Yang Lan left, Qi Chengzhi came back and looked back. Song Yu saw a large bowl of oysters. He didn’t know what to say. He thought that Yang Hao had sent it up. He felt a little embarrassed. See you.

"What's wrong?" Seeing her face so red, Qi Chengzhi is a bit strange.

"Yang Yu..." Song Yu blushes and looks at Qi Chengzhi. "Oyster meat is a man who eats a yang..."

Qi Chengzhi: "..."

Qi Chengzhi was eating oysters, and the thin lips couldn't help but gently smack it. Some people were funny. "Is Yang Hao afraid that you will drain me?"

Song Yu blushes and holds a pillow and swears: "It's your own total flow. Oh, it's not my business!"

Seeing that Qi Chengzhi had eaten for a while, Song Yu also climbed up from the bed. He wrapped himself in a quilt and held a soft pillow in his arms.

"are you free tomorrow?"

Qi Chengzhi looked up at her, and Song Yu explained: "If you have nothing to do tomorrow, let's go back to my parents' house. Today, you took me to the wedding, our relationship is also unbearable, and the simple parents are also I am afraid that his mother will go to my mother to chew on the roots. So I think, before my parents heard about our affairs from other people, let's tell her first. Anyway, this thing can't be too long, sooner or later. It is to say."

Qi Chengzhi put down the chopsticks, went to the bed, picked up the mobile phone on the bedside table, and gave a call to Cheng Dongge. "To cancel my trip tomorrow."

"..."

"Tomorrow's plan is to arrange as usual, just let Cheng Lin represent me."

Song Yu did not expect Qi Chengzhi to directly cancel the work of tomorrow. He hung up the phone. She said, "You will be busy with your work tomorrow. Don't cancel the work because of this. I will go back and tell them. The same is true."

"If you don't agree with tomorrow, Mom, what should you do? Can you cope with it alone?" He sat down on the bed. The slender hand held her hand and saw her bow her head. I don't know. How is it good, he said, "So I didn't say it, will I go with you?"

Song Yu leaned forward slightly, his forehead gently sticking to his shoulder, sniffing the aroma of his body, and also mixed with a slight sweat.

"Qi Chengzhi, I have said it, I am very fortunate to have you like me, thank you for being so serious to me, I am very glad that you are in my world." She whispered, soft palm attached to his heart.

His heart was hot, and the heartbeat swelled her palm inside.

Qi Chengzhi's powerful arms circled her, and pressed her tightly into her arms, her thin lips. The petals swept over her eyes and rubbed on her cheekbones. "Come on again?"

"..." Song Yu took a picture of him without words. If he was very emotional, he would destroy him. "How do you always think about it!"

Qi Chengzhi chuckled, the low-dumb laughter sounded like the string that was dialed to the lowest note, and it was mellow and nice.

He kissed her forehead and hugged her back, "Sleep."

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The next day, Song Yu was still asleep, and she felt a wet and soft kiss on her lips. She snorted and slammed her eyes back and forth, opened her eyes, and some consciousness. Qing, Qi Chengzhi's face of Zhang Qingjun slowly became clear in her sight.

"What time is it?" Song Yu’s voice was lazy, and he still didn’t wake up. He looked at the alarm clock on the bed and was less than eight o’clock. “How come so early?”

Because I usually work hard, I have more entertainment, sometimes I don't have a rest on weekends, so when I can rest on weekends, one of them will sleep late and it will be difficult to wake up, but today I woke up so early.

"Isn't it good to go to your house today?" Qi Chengzhi's hot hand reached into the quilt and climbed up to her lower abdomen. The fingertips gently massaged her. "Go ahead, buy something, first." Once you come to the door, you can’t even have a face-to-face ceremony.”

Song Yu was still confused, listening to this sentence immediately awake, she quickly got up to clean up, the two had breakfast at home, they went to the mall.

In fact, Qi Chengzhi can completely prepare Cheng Dongge for him.

Yu came to pick it up, but it was because he came in person that he only paid attention.

Song Yu was held by his hand and walked beside him. He saw that he did not have the slightest impatience to carefully select gifts. The meticulous and slender fingers pointed at the gifts. The long body stood here, and the whole person seemed so quiet. it is good.

A man who is so busy, when there is little rest on weekends, is willing to sacrifice his rest time and prepare to see her parents. What actions can be more important than this?

He was so careful, but she was afraid that her mother would ruin his mind because she did not wait to see her family. She said to the man who was seriously choosing gifts: "It is almost enough."

Qi Chengzhi turned to look at her. The deep black scorpion looked at her a little embarrassed, then she lowered her head and carefully touched his well-defined white hands.

Knowing what she was worried about, he pinched her hand, and the voice was low and elegant, "don't worry."

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Yu Qianying took a bag of food that had just been bought from the market and went to the apartment of Song Yu.

She estimated that Zhou Mingyan would have to hold a candy door, and chattered with her to show off how big the wedding was. How many important guests were there.

Yu Qianying snorted, who would go to whom, what identity, she still can't know?

Even after leaving the circle for several years, after all, it was a very close relationship with Qi family. Those who have a good relationship with Qi family, who are sure to invite Qi, she knows that she does not need to listen to Zhou Mingyan to talk to her.

Just right, go and talk to the prostitute.

When I came to the door of Song Yu's apartment, Yu Qianying pressed the doorbell and didn't see anyone open the door for a long time.

She also decided to come over today, did not say hello to Song Yu, think she did not have a boyfriend, and did not like to go out, not going out on weekends, just came over.

See no one, then take out the phone to call Song Yu, just a Zhang Aunt carrying a small trailer for grocery shopping.

Zhang Ayi met Yu Qianying at the door of Song Yu's house. Before Yu Qianying came several times, Zhang Ayi also saw it. She also talked with her a few words, and they all had some impressions.

"Sister Zhang, buy food!" Yu Qianying said with a smile.

Aunt Zhang took the car up and took a rest on the floor. She also smiled and said, "Looking for Song Yu?"

"Yeah, she doesn't seem to be at home!" Yu Qianying said with a mobile phone.

"She didn't tell you? She moved to live with her boyfriend. The house still has a while to expire, and it doesn't live anymore. I think her boyfriend is very rich and should not care about this." The children’s room was rented.” Aunt Zhang took the trailer to the wall and did not enter the door.

There’s nothing to retire, just talk about it and say something about it, and it’s getting to the head.

"Boyfriend?" Yu Qianying was surprised.

"Yeah, you don't know? Her boyfriend is driving a big car! I went back to talk to my niece, my niece said that the car is a tiger, Land Rover! Yes, it is called Land Rover! Call Lulu I forgot, but my niece said that the car would cost several million!" Zhang said with envy, "Song Yu can really have the ability to find a rich boyfriend."

"What kind of age does her boyfriend look like?" Yu Qianying suddenly remembered the things that Lao Xu told her when she was in the New Year, saying that Song Yu had an SUV. At that time, Song Yu did not recognize it. When I saw that, Xu was not mistaken at all.

She is now afraid that Song Yu really found an old man.

"Thirty years old, it looks tall and handsome, white and clean, it is a bit cool, but I have not seen him laughing, but it looks so handsome!" Zhang Ayi smiled, "You can be blessed." Now that I have more money, I can be as young and handsome as I am, and I can’t find it with money!”

"When did she move away?" Yu Qianying asked again.

"Hey, this has been a while, it’s almost two months!"

Yu Qianying talked with Zhang Ayi again, and Zhang Ayi did not know much about it. Yu Qianying left the food again.

She can't tell what the mood is now. Song Yu has a boyfriend. She should be happy, but she can't help but worry. If it is really righteousness, why should Song Yu be at home?

As a result, she still has to know from an outside population that she doesn’t even know when her daughter has moved away. When she moved, she still lives there and doesn’t know.

Want to know the appearance of her boyfriend, but also inquire from outsiders.

Yu Qianying was uncomfortable. After two steps, she felt that she had difficulty breathing. She made a fist and smashed her chest. When she got to the station and waited for a bus, she called home.

Hearing the voice of Song Donglin, without waiting for him to speak, she quickly said: "Song Yu is in love, and ran to live with others. They are all glaring at us. I went to her apartment, not in the apartment. People, I still heard from her neighbors, you said what the child wants to do? Such a big thing, do not say anything to the family. I used to listen to it from outsiders, as her mother did not know. I want an outsider to tell me that it’s not a shame? If she is so sneaky, is it possible to make three children outside?"

"You must come back soon!" On the phone, Song Donglin’s voice didn’t sound too good.

Yu Qianying was still angry with Song Yu. When she listened to Song Donglin’s tone, it was strange. “What happened?”

Song Dong stood on the balcony and sneaked a sneak peek into the living room through the glass window. He lowered his voice and said, "Liang Lihua has come over, you are coming back!"

"Liang Lihua?" Yu Qianying stunned. Hearing these three words has not yet reacted. After all, it has not seen the names that have not been heard for several years. "Who?"

"Your nephew!" Song Donglin finished talking and hung up.

Yu Qianying still doesn't know what is going on, so people who haven't contacted for many years, how is it going to come to the door suddenly?

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Song Donglin opened the door to Yu Qianying. Because Liang Lihua was there, Yu Qianying did not mention Song Yu’s business. When she dumped the dishes into the kitchen, she calmly came to the living room to see Liang Lihua wearing a delicate brand suit, or this year’s Paris fashion. The new autumn and winter show.

She sat straight on the sofa with her waist and sat only one-third of the position.

Liang Lihua was looking around. It seemed that the furnishings in the house were too rudimentary for her, she couldn’t get on the table, and she was scornful.

Seeing Yu Qianying, Liang Lihua looked up and down very high, Yu Qianying was slightly blessed because of neglect of maintenance, wearing a cheap thousand bird coat, plain face, no makeup, no hair, short hair At first glance, it is from the barbershop in the community.

Now Yu Qianying, no longer the exquisite temperament of Mrs. Song, the whole body is exposed to the market, all the temperament has been ruined by this small people's life.

Liang Lihua's eyes are fretting. He only thinks that he is in Hedong for 30 years and Hexi in 30 years. At the beginning, for her family company, she put down her face and self-respect, and she is fighting for her, and now?

She is a famous wife, and Yu Qianying is just an ordinary family woman who is calculated for the sake of rice and oil.

"How can Ms. Liang be willing to go to our house?" Yu Qianying said rudely. "I remember that if we were right, we did not draw a clear line. I am not a Yu family?"

"How have you been in these years?" Liang Lihua was unmoved, and he wanted to have a cup in front of the cup. He could smell the ordinary green tea, not the old Pu'er who liked it, and some disdainful grin. Then put the teacup down. "I remember my brother-in-law and Da Yu like to drink Longjing. I will send you some more when I look back."

"No need." Yu Qianying said coldly, and looked at Song Donglin again. For Liang Lihua, he still drank some tea and drove it away, wasting their tea and water.

"Don't be polite to me, I didn't expect you to be so stumbling." Liang Lihua looked at the living room casually. "It's just some tea. You don't have to be polite with me."

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Well, I will meet my father-in-law tomorrow, and ask for a monthly ticket to encourage Boss.