Ye Luo felt that her refusal was obvious.

But song Jiqing can still chat with her?

In her impression, song Jiqing is not so brazen!

Ye Luo hasn't recovered from the shock. Song Jiqing has come to hug her shoulder and said, "go."

Ye Luo: "..."

After entering the door, ye Luo takes the slippers for song Jiqing. Only then does she find that she has not prepared the men's slippers. She looks at Song Jiqing apologetically: "you may have to I feel wronged. " She handed song Jiqing a pair of pink women's slippers and a pair of lovely rabbits on the upper.

Song Jiqing frowned and refused decisively: "I don't want it."

"If you don't, you'll be barefoot." Ye Luo helplessly spread out his hands. "I don't have men's slippers here."

“……” Song Jiqing reluctantly put on the pink rabbit slippers and touched the head of Ye Luo. "Next time I go to the supermarket, remember to buy slippers for me." Finish saying naturally walk toward the living room, posture is completely returned to his home.

Ye Luo thinks song Jiqing is really angry like this, and makes a face at him.

Song Jiqing sat on the sofa and looked around the living room at will.

The apartment is not very big, and the furniture is very simple, but it's better to have a clean and bright window. The scenery outside the window is unique. With the warm color matching in the room, it looks very warm as a whole.

It's obvious that ye Luo doesn't clean the living room very much. On the white tea table, there are open books and unfinished snacks. The TV remote control falls into the gap of the sofa. The headrest is also crooked. Half of a cashmere blanket lies on the sofa, and the other half has fallen on the carpet.

However, all this is not messy, but has a very life atmosphere.

Ye Luo notices song Jiqing's eyes, "cough" and says: "I I don't know how to deal with it. It's too late for you to break up now! "

Song Jiqing touched the head of the fallen leaves and indicated to her, "I will clean it up. We get married, just to complement each other. "

"Oh, stop!" Ye Luo stressed, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you!"

Song Jiqing frowned: "Luoluo, when we were in the park, we had talked about the children's problems."

I've talked about the children. Don't you mean to get married?

Ye Luo thought hard and said "Oh" in a light breeze, "just a chat."

Song Jiqing's look suddenly became very serious.

He looked at Ye Luo and said loudly: "Luo Luo, I am not casually compounded with you!"

“……”

Ye Luo looks at Song Jiqing seriously and suddenly feels that her joke seems to be a little over.

Ah, how can I answer song Jiqing?

Before the leaves fall, song Jiqing's warm lips have been printed and kissed her lips.

She subconsciously opens the teeth and pesters song Jiqing.

This time, song Jiqing didn't bite Ye Luo. Instead, he used skillful kissing techniques to induce Ye Luo to be unable to think, so he could only respond to his kissing stupidly.

Ye Luo doesn't know how he was pressed onto the sofa.

She only knew that song Jiqing had kissed her shoulder when she was back to her mind. I don't know when the zipper of her dress was pulled off.

She didn't know whether she wanted to obey or accept. She pushed song Jiqing feebly and called his name: "Song Jiqing..."

Song Jiqing kisses the clavicle of the fallen leaves, the voice is as hot as his kiss: "falling..."

Ye Luo feels as if his chest has been burned, and his heart is so soft that he can't refuse song Jiqing any more.

She hasn't heard song Jiqing call her that for years.

But when he called her that again at this time, those distant memories were suddenly awakened.

Song Jiqing's voice is the same as her memory, gentle and full of love.

Maybe he never changed to her.

She is not the same to him?

Song Jiqing saw the leaves falling and gradually lost his reaction. His reason slowly came to him.

He just got back together with Ye Luo. He's really a little worried.

They will have a long life in the future, and they don't need to rush at all.

Song Qingsong opens the leaves and zips up her skirt.

Ye Luo blinked and looked at Song Jiqing without understanding: "what's the matter with you?"

Song Jiqing's Adam's Apple moved and his voice was hoarse: "you go to change clothes, I......"

Without waiting for song Jiqing to finish, ye Luo interrupts him doubtfully: "what do I change for? Are you going to play the costume making play

Make a uniform game?

Song Jiqing frowned and stared at Ye Luo: "who taught you?"

"Who can teach it?!" Ye Luo hums, "don't forget, I came back from America!"

Song Jiqing squinted and picked up the leaves.

"Ah!" Ye Luo exclaimed and hurriedly pulled down the slip dress. "Song Jiqing!"Song Jiqing's eyes do not know when they become full of aggression.

He bit Ye Luo's shoulder angrily: "I was going to let you go. But now, it doesn't seem necessary. "

Ye louleng for a moment --

so, song Jiqing just asked her to change clothes, which means that she should change clothes seriously?

Oh, where does she want to go?

I'm still making clothes!

Shit!

Ye Luo wants to explain at last, but song Jiqing has thrown him to the bed of the room.

She looked at Song Jiqing in horror, with a hint of begging: "brother Jiqing......"

Song Jiqing tore off Ye Luo's dress, smiled and stared at her like a wolf: "it's useless to call him brother now!"

The sunshine outside the window was extremely warm, and the wind swept by was a little chilly.

In winter, such warmth makes people greedy. It even creates the illusion that spring is coming.

The day in winter is very short, it is more than five o'clock in the afternoon, and the light in the room has become very dim.

Ye Luo doesn't remember how many times this is. At the end, song Jiqing still refuses to let go of her, encircles her in her arms, kisses her shoulder, or kisses her back.

She panted, curled up in Song Jiqing's arms like a helpless insect, indifferent to song's kiss.

She is really tired.

Seeing that it was about six o'clock, song Jiqing kissed the earlobe of Ye Luo and asked in her ear, "get up and eat?"

Ye Luo shook his head and said lazily, "I don't want to move."

Song Jiqing pondered for two seconds and said meaningfully, "I can move."

Leaf falls a fist to fall song Jiqing's chest, turn to embrace him, act coquettish way: "I am very hungry."

"Is there any food in the refrigerator?" Song Jiqing's voice almost spoiled, "I'll cook for you."

Ye Luo shook his head: "the refrigerator is empty. You don't know. I can't cook. "

Song Jiqing hugged the leaves and said, "let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables. Buy something else by the way. "

At the supermarket, ye Luo knows what song Jiqing means by "other".

It's nothing more than a series of daily necessities such as men's slippers, toothbrushes and towels.

She looked at Song Jiqing speechless: "why do you buy so much?"

Song season Qingyun light wind said: "often used later."

Ye Luo: "..."

After buying supplies, they went to the fresh food area.

Ye Luo usually goes to the supermarket and ignores this area intuitively. As for today, she plans to visit Song Jiqing.

Song Jiqing moved quickly. He took a few bags of vegetables and picked out several kinds of fruits. Then he went to the meat counter. He sold some meat and piled it up in a corner of the shopping cart.

He remembered that ye Luo liked to eat meat.

After buying the fresh food, they went to the seasoning area again. They bought all the tea with oil, salt, soy sauce and vinegar once. Song Jiqing also took two bottles of wine.

When checking out, ye Luo looks at Song Jiqing and puts things on the conveyor belt of the cash register. Suddenly he says, "Song Jiqing, look at you like this. It's really like a good man at home!"

Song Jiqing takes advantage of the emptiness of putting things, looks back at Ye Luo and says, "what is it like? It is! "

Ye Luoben wanted to refute, but thought of what song Jiqing was going to eat for a while, so he nodded: "OK, yes, yes!"

Back home, ye Luo is in charge of cooking. Song Jiqing first cooks soup and then prepares other dishes.

When the soup and rice are ready, song Jiqing also makes a stir fried beef with green pepper, a vegetable and two steamed eggs.

The leaves can't wait to open the steamed egg, and see the golden and smooth surface of the steamed egg, floating with minced meat and shrimp, as well as green shallots as embellishment, attracting people's attention.

Her stomach suddenly "Gugu" screamed, and she had to look at Song Jiqing awkwardly.

Song Qingfeng light cloud light said: "rest assured, I am used to." Then he handed ye a bowl of soup.

Ye Luo had some bitterness, but he was soon conquered by the taste of soup. He shouted: "Song Jiqing, you are more and more fierce!"

Song Jiqing raised his head and asked slowly, "what do you mean?"

"Cough!" Ye Luo was choked by the soup for a while, coughing fiercely, "coughing, coughing..."

Song Jiqing not only felt guilty, but also smiled and calmly handed Ye Luo a glass of water.

Ye Luo had a drink of saliva, which was a little better. Looking at Song Jiqing, he stressed, "I mean playing hooligans!"

"Is it?" Song Jiqing is still like a light cloud, "if you like, I can let you see you again before you go to bed."

Ye Luo Zheng for a while, finally know why song Jiqing bought towel toothbrush and so on.He's going to spend the night here?!

Ye Luo shakes his head decisively and refuses: "I will send you back after dinner."

Song Jiqing ignores the words of Ye Luo directly, and asks himself: "what would you like to eat tomorrow morning?"

Ye Luo's attention was suddenly diverted and he said without hesitation, "the triangle rice dumpling you made this morning is delicious, and I still want to eat it!"

"Well, I'll do it for you tomorrow." Song Jiqing looked at the leaves and said without fear, "the premise is to let me stay."

Ye Luo knows that song Jiqing's problem is a trap.

Naive!

Does he think she can't do it?

"You can stay." Ye Luo points to the sofa, "but tonight you sleep there --"