Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

The clean and powerful palms pressed against her back, moving up and down, gently pinching her softness, and kissing every inch of her face with force, and she kissed her as a helpless doll at this time. A little bit of strength can't be born.

With both hands weakly climbing his shoulders, his lips pressed against the skin under her eyes, rubbing her skin and whispering: "How do you feel so good when you kiss?"

Song Yu couldn't help but smile. When the elevator was about to arrive, he let go of her, sorting out some of his messy clothes and hair, and gently rubbing her fingertips around her ear. .

When the elevator "sounds", the elevator door slowly opens, and Qi Chengzhi is about to pull her out, but Song Yu does not move.

He felt the resistance she was involved in, and stopped looking back at her doubts.

Song Yu suddenly walked two steps forward, picked up his toes and quickly kissed his chin. After a day, his chin had a small head on his scum, not obvious, but the kiss still went up. Itching two.

This round of turn to Qi Chengzhi stunned, did not expect her to suddenly like this, looking down at her red face with a naughty expression, so delicate.

At such an instant, he realized that she was really younger than him. Even if she was quiet, there would be some mischievous mischief in her bones.

Then, it was replaced by Song Yu and Qi Chengzhi left.

Qi Chengzhi suddenly laughed and let Song Yu pull away. It was quite good for her to take the initiative.

He walked behind and looked at her beautiful back.

Because the weather is getting warmer and less worn, she wears only a windbreaker today, inside is a simple white shirt and narrow-leg khaki trousers, blue flip-flops.

Because there is a central air-conditioning control temperature in the neighborhood, it is very warm. When she was downstairs, she had already taken off her windbreaker. At this moment, the shirt was tied in the waistband of the trousers, and her curved waist was outlined. Looking back at the exquisite.

Because of the kiss in the elevator, her hair was broken up by the same, and it was scattered on her back, because the braids of the day were fixed, and her long hair was naturally curled. Like hot, elastic on her back with her every step of the sway, long hair bends also exudes a soft luster.

Qi Chengzhi looked at her fascinatedly. She couldn't help but lift her up, and she had to go through her long, soft hair. Song Yu suddenly stopped.

Qi Chengzhi looked altogether and quickly put his hand down. When Song Yu turned back, his expression had returned to normal.

It was discovered that they had arrived at the door of his office.

Song Yu yelled at his hand and urged: "Open the door!"

Qi Chengzhi smiled and stretched his arm behind her to open the door and let Song Yu go advanced.

But when I opened the door, the manager sitting back to the door just looked back and looked at Song Yu face-to-face.

Song Yu remembered that they still held their hands, thinking that this is the office space, or pay attention to some good, then the cockroaches should be loosened, but the Qi Chengzhi clenched and did not put it, gently pushed her from behind, pushed her forward The office did not seem to see the manager's surprised expression. No one left Song Yu walking to the side of the sofa next to the wall.

"You should wait here first, just right." He whispered, the voice was not big, almost stuck in her ear, but the manager could only listen to it if he listened carefully.

The manager looked at it and didn't dare to look at it. It was completely shocked by the gentle tone of Qi Chengzhi.

Qi Chengzhi is facing him, so he can't see the expression of Qi Chengzhi, but the girlfriend that the president is looking for is really young!

Qi Chengzhi pinched her hand again, waited for her to sit down before releasing, and turned to talk to the manager.

Cheng Dongge came in and sent Song Yu a drink and snack, because it was going to go home for dinner, so Song Yu didn't eat much.

She sat and found that Qi Chengzhi's office was very simple and could be read at a glance. Unlike many people in this position, they would set up a rest room in the office.

His absence, simple furnishings, is a simple office, not even a mirror.

Song Yu looked at Qi Chengzhi. He seemed to be very focused on the business, and did not pay attention to her. She took a small mirror from the bag and placed it on the table, re-editing the dice.

Then the manager found that the president's gaze always lingered from his right rear side from time to time, and he didn't know how much he heard about his report. This made the manager very embarrassed. I don't know if I will have another look tomorrow.

Then, he saw that Qi Chengzhi blinked. The clean and slender fingers were unconsciously turning the pen. At this moment, he suddenly stopped and took the pen to the table and suddenly got up. "You go back first."

As a result, when the manager left, he also specially stopped in front of Song Yu.

Tang respected her and said hello.

“What do you call it?” the manager asked respectfully.

Song Yu is very uncomfortable with his "you", the department manager is obviously much better than Jane, and he is almost the same age as Luo Yushu. This kind of respect for her, makes her very embarrassed.

Just about to talk, Qi Chengzhi came over and said a touch: "Song Yu, my fiancee."

The manager was surprised and somewhat flattered and raised his voice. "Miss Song, hello!"

Unexpectedly, the president had a fiancee who was silent, and he was brought directly into the office. He looked at the gentle look and saw that his goose bumps were up.

A while ago, Miss Yu Jia came over and found that even the elevators couldn’t get in.

Song Yu did not expect that Qi Chengzhi did not even say hello, she immediately raised her title from her girlfriend to her fiancée, and this time she was blushing, obviously not only can be defaulted.

When the manager finished greeting, he left and closed the door for them.

When she was knitting her hair, she was also paying attention to the progress of his work. When Qi Chengzhi came, she asked: "Are I bothering you to work?"

"No, it was almost the same thing." Qi Chengzhi pulled up her hand, and the other hand gently wrapped around her deaf hair. "And I made an appointment to go to your house to eat, it was too late to go."

When Qi Chengzhi took the hand of Song Yu to the first floor again, when he left the gate, the first floor gathered more colleagues than just now, all of them came to see Song Yu.

Qi Chengzhi's things brought by the real fiancee are basically clear to the company. Together with the suggestion of Cheng Dongge, everyone also recognizes Song Yu. They must be treated respectfully the next time they come. As for the other miscellaneous The woman, no matter what the other person said, does not take care of it, even the fiancée has it, and those who talk to themselves will play with themselves!

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The Range Rover stopped at the Song Yu family downstairs. After the car was under the car, two bottles of whiskey and brandy were taken from the trunk.

In the past, Song Donglin had a good time drinking two drinks before going to bed. He didn’t drink much. He only had a small cup at a time. He liked the fragrance and the delicate taste.

When I came to the door of the house, I smelled the smell of the cooking that came out inside. Song Yu counted, she had not come back to eat for a long time, smelled this fragrance, missed it, and her throat was a little sore.

She sucked her nose and calmed down before she knocked on the door.

Song Dong came to open the door and saw Qi Chengzhi. He welcomed him in a polite manner. This attitude is really like a father-in-law treating a son-in-law.

Yu Qianying was cooking in the kitchen. Song Dong took the wine from Qi Chengzhi and took it to the table. Song Yu went into the kitchen and his mouth moved. Some hesitantly called: "Mom."

Yu Qianying had heard their voices for a long time, but they couldn’t wipe out the following, and they were busy here by cooking.

She turned her head and looked at Song Yu. "Come back."

Then, I saw that he followed Song Yu and stood behind Qi Chengzhi.

In the past, she simply regarded him as the eldest brother of her daughter's fiancé. Even if she was old enough to be her son, she still had a feeling of near awe. This is not about age, but the air field that was emitted from him.

This makes Yu Qianying never feel that Qi Chengzhi is her younger generation. Since she became an adult, this feeling is even worse.

In particular, Qi Chengzhi always looks stern and cold, and the five senses are so strict that people dare not get close, usually have few words, and have no communication with her. Even Yu Qianying himself does not know what to say with Qi Chengzhi.

Such a person is now becoming her daughter's boyfriend. According to Qi Chengzhi's persistence, I am afraid that she will become her son-in-law in the future. How can she be weird?

Originally a man of Song Yu’s uncle, this time, standing tall and straight, standing in the kitchen, becoming a boyfriend brought home by her daughter, all made Yu Qianying feel unrealistic, like dreaming.

Yu Qianying’s expression was a bit unnatural, and she couldn’t smile at the same time, but she nodded to him. “Come on, sit down, just a little while.”

I can feel the change of Yu Qianying’s attitude towards the accompaniment. Although it is still somewhat stiff, it is not as repulsive as it was at the beginning. Song Yu couldn’t help but step forward, and her eyes were filled with a hot pain. “Mom...”

Yu Qianying put the dish into the dish, put it down and turned to look at Song Yu, and sighed. In the past few years, because of the housework, she became more than the rough palm of her hand and covered her hand, gently patted it, "band He went in and sat down, don't squeeze it here."

Song Yu put the dish that had just been finished up and was stopped by Yu Qianying. "You don't move, wearing this dress and carrying a bag is not convenient. Go in."

Sit down! ”

"No, it is also by the way, it doesn't matter." I got Yu Qianying's approval. Song Yu's mood was also a lot easier. He smiled and took the dish.

Qi Chengzhi gave way to Song Yu, but did not follow her behind, and put the sleeves of the suit together with shirt sleeves to pull up a few times, revealing a half-legged forearm.

The hand stretched out to the other dish that had just been swelled. The long, white-skinned fingers of the knuckles were used to lift the plate, and when the original clean thumb was covered with a plate of soup, it seemed so uncomfortable.

"You don't move, dirty hands." Yu Qianying said, "Go in and sit."

"It's already stained anyway." Qi Chengzhi knew that she was referring to the soup stain on the thumb at this time, and could smell the smell.

"Chengzhi." Yu Qianying slightly hesitated, his eyes moved from his long direction to his face, the line of strict Qingjun face, although it has been softened as much as possible, but some can not be directly looked at. "Can I call you this?"

"There are all family members in the future, just feel free." Qi Cheng's mouth swelled in a slight faint curvature and put down the plate.

Yu Qianying heard this sentence. I really didn't know what to say for a while. I always felt that Qi Chengzhi was not easy to get close to, especially daunting. How can I feel so shameless when I say something? This feeling is really contradictory.

She smoked from the table behind her. She wiped her hand with a paper towel. He watched his elegant movement wipe the soup stain on his thumb casually, and stood there without saying a word, apparently waiting for her to open. .

Yu Qianying sighed and said: "How serious are you to our family Song Yu?"

"I want to marry her." He said short and firm, not thinking, but wanting, revealing the determination that people can't change.

“Even if your family doesn’t agree?” Yu Qianying took a deep breath and the voice was a little tight.

She didn't want to say so straightforward, but she was such a daughter as Song Yu, and she didn't want her to be a little wronged.

Some things, Song Yu can't understand it, don't think about it, don't ask, she has to ask.

"You have seen my grandmother's attitude. As long as she agrees, no one in the family dares to oppose it." Qi Chengzhi said that the sound of the range hood in the kitchen would cover up the conversation between the two.

"Then can you guarantee that she will not be wronged at your home?" Yu Qianying asked.

Qi Chengzhi nodded.

"I hope that you can do it." Yu Qianying said, "Song Yu is our only child. We have given her the best since we were young. We may have been strict when we educated her, but we never let her suffer." The grievances of the Song family. When she was not bankrupt, she was the princess of our family. We are sorry for her, we are useless, we have not been able to keep the company, and as a result, she has suffered for years."

"I can't do anything about the grievances of working outside. But at home, I don't let her suffer a little wrong. We have raised her baby to a big age, and if I really marry you at home, I don't expect your family." She can be like her parents, but at least not bully her, deliberately give her a resentment."

"We are so precious to raise her, not to let her be wronged in others' homes. Today, since you gave me a guarantee, I hope that you can do it."

"Additional." Yu Qianying took a breath. "With Song Yu's past relationship with the contractor, isn't your family likely to give her a bright wedding?"

Waiting for Qi Chengzhi’s answer, Yu Qianying continued: “You don’t have to deny that I used to be the people in that circle and know their psychology. However, my daughter has nothing to see. I will not entangle the demand for a wedding. But at least it’s the brightest way to get her into the door, not sneaky, can you do it?”

Song Yu hid in the kitchen door, she was coming back to help the dish, but did not expect to hear Yu Qianying's words.

Her throat was sore, and the unpleasant eyes poured out a sore hot mist. I haven't heard Qi Chengzhi's answer, and my shoulders are caught.

Looking back, Song Donglin didn’t know when it’s coming over. He whispered, “Let’s go, this is what you. Mom and him.”

She was taken away by Song Donglin and could not hear the answer from Qi Chengzhi.

In the living room, Song Donglin took off the reading glasses and sat on the sofa with Song Yu.

"You. Mom asked these, we are all negotiating, no matter how much she disagreed before, the premise is for you. Now that you only like him, we can't force you, but we also help you determine Some things.” Song Dong Lin looked at her, although her face was a lot older, but her eyes were still wise.

"It's different from others. When parents are, they always put the happiness of their children first. We don't think for you, can anyone think for you? We don't have any skills right now, but we also want to protect them to the greatest extent. you."

Song Yu nodded and tried to support

Did not let the painful tears fall out of my eyes.

She sucked her nose and some choked. "Dad, I am sorry, let you worry so much for me. If... I am looking for an ordinary person, you don't have to worry about it."

Song Dong Lin sighed and patted her shoulder. "The most fundamental thing is to make you happy. If you can be happy with him, we will support you. In fact, we are still tired of you. If Dad is capable, he can keep the company. Now, it’s not so passive. I don’t dare to bully you like this.”

Song Yu shook his head. "Dad, don't say that, I don't feel sorry. If the company is still there, I and Qi Chengzhi will not have today. You have to continue to worry about the company, and you will not be as leisurely as you are now. So enjoy life so easily."

"I have always felt that perhaps we will not be as luxurious as before, but in the spirit, it is much more comfortable than before. In fact, like Yu’s family, for the sake of profit, there is no easy day. The brain is always turning, thinking about the endless benefits, thinking about those calculations, what good is it? They live, not necessarily you are now free. So, I have no complaints in my heart, never feel How unacceptable bankruptcy is, let me regret regrets all day."

Song Dong Lin sighed and nodded. He looked at the direction of the kitchen and pulled it from the coffee table. He gave a paper towel to Song Yu. "They are coming over."

Song Yu took the paper towel, gently pressed his eyes, sucked the heat in his eyes, and breathed deeply several times. When Yu Qianying came out with the plate, it had returned to normal.

Yu Qianying’s performance is also normal. If it wasn’t for Song Yu’s hearing, she would not have thought that she had such a conversation with Qi Chengzhi in the kitchen.

After Qi Chengzhi was behind him, it was hard to imagine that he also had a dish in his hand. In a small restaurant, his long hands and long legs seemed to be stretched out.

He is not suitable for a narrow room at all.

The atmosphere of this meal is much better than that of Song Yu’s imagination. Song Dong opened a bottle of brandy brought by Qi Chengzhi.

Because when the old lady came, she brought a box of red wine. Song Dong asked him if he could drink red wine. However, Qi Chengzhi knew that Song Dong had a good brandy, and he proposed to drink brandy with him, so that Song Donglin was also very happy.

After dinner, Song Yu had to brush the bowl, but was stopped by Yu Qianying, saying that she worked for a day, and if she rested, she would not be busy.

This is their daily conversation. Usually, there are such scenes. Whether Song Yu is going to cook or do housework, as long as Yu Qianying is there, she will not let her do it. The reason is that the work is already very tired, come back home. Just take a break.

Very casual move, but it is also explained to Qi Chengzhi, Song Yu is held in the palm of his hand by his parents, even if it is no longer the former daughter of Qian Jin, try not to let her work, this is the pain from parents Cherish.

Song Donglin let them sit. He ran to the kitchen, washed apples, pears and strawberries, cut apples and pears into pieces, cut red pomelo, and returned to the living room to let Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu eat. .

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