Ye Luo looks at Song Jiqing, who is busy for a while, and finally finds out his conscience, takes off his coat and helps him.

In less than an hour, the small apartment became clean and tidy.

Song Jiqing rearranged the trinkets that ye Luo bought. Under the warm light, the little home presented a very warm feeling.

Ye Luo looked around the living room and couldn't help exclaiming, "I didn't know that my home could be like this."

Song Jiqing rubs the face that leaves fall: "you are just lazy."

Ye Luo thinks he's proud of it. He laughs and says, "I'm lazy, but I have you!"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, found that he could not refute, had to agree with the nod: "also right." Then he motioned to Ye Luo, "help me take my clothes back to my room and hang them."

Ye falls a buttock to sit on sofa, say naturally: "I am lazy, so still you go."

“……” Song Jiqing didn't say anything. He took out the laundry in the bag and walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Luo picks up a book on the tea table. Just after reading a few lines, she sees song Jiqing coming out of the bedroom.

He was carrying a grey coat.

Coat texture is very good, workmanship is also very delicate, coupled with the classic simple style, just looks very handsome.

People who wear this kind of coat either have good taste or have a good partner.

The point is, this is not song Jiqing's coat.

Ye Luo Zheng for a while, in the heart secretly cried: not good!

Song Jiqing, with his coat in his hand, walked towards the leaves and asked, "whose is it?"

Ye Luo suddenly wants to finish song Jiqing.

She cleared her throat and said, "guess."

"This is men's wear." Song Jiqing approaches Ye Luo dangerously. "Luo Luo, who has come to your home except me? Well? "

Ye Luo lowers his head and escapes from Song Jiqing's eyes. He whispers, "you know it's men's clothes, and you ask..."

She admitted that she was hinting at Song Jiqing.

In other words, she is misleading song Jiqing.

Song Jiqing's eyes sank. He threw away his coat and pressed the leaves directly.

As soon as ye Luo reacts, his hands have been controlled by song Jiqing.

She couldn't help but look at Song Jiqing with tears and smiles: "are you planning to force questions violently?"

Song Jiqing's evil spirit smiled: "you know it."

He no longer gives Ye Luo the opportunity to speak, seals with the kiss, seizes Ye Luo's taste mercilessly.

"Well..."

Ye Luo protested, but song Jiqing obviously didn't want to pay attention to her.

"Hmmm......"

Leaf falls to say what vaguely, be struggling ceaselessly at the same time.

Song Jiqing didn't want to go too far.

However, as ye Luo struggles, all the suppressed thoughts come up.

Now, it's not something he doesn't want to be able to control.

He clasped the fallen leaf's hands more tightly and kissed harder.

Leaves almost can't breathe, but still very hard to "wow wow wow" again.

Song Jiqing can only vaguely distinguish "Dad".

He released the leaves and looked at her with a smile instead of a smile: "you know what's wrong?"

"Leaf falls for a while speechless, do not have good gas to say:" I mean, coat is I buy for my father

Song Jiqing: "..." This is embarrassing.

Ye Luo pushes song Jiqing, crying and says, "get up, you are heavy."

Ye Luo is the only woman who dislikes song Jiqing.

Strangely, song Jiqing loves such a woman.

Song Jiqing lowered his head and bit the earlobe that bit Ye Luo: "Luo Luo, it's too late."

A feeling of crispness and numbness spread all over the whole body of the fallen leaves, so she forgot to resist and completely surrendered to the action of song Jiqing.

From the living room to the room, at last, ye Luo fainted, and didn't wake up until the early morning.

Before she opened her eyes, she could smell song Jiqing's breath at the tip of her nose, so she arched in Song Jiqing's arms.

I don't know why, this feeling of song Jiqing around makes her feel extraordinarily secure.

Song Jiqing knows Ye Luo is awake, and puts her in her arms.

Ye Luo opens his eyes lazily, stretches out a finger and draws a circle on Song Jiqing's chest, saying: "you were not like this before."

Song Jiqing asked knowingly, "what's not like this?"

Ye Luo naively thinks that song Jiqing really didn't understand it, and explains: "you didn't do that before Many times. "

Song Jiqing picks the eyebrows and stares at the leaves.

Ye Luo's scalp was numb for a while, and hurriedly explained: "I have no other meaning. Don't think about it more, I just......"

"Luoluo," Song Jiqing interrupted. "It used to be because you were young."

Ye luobian flat mouth: "you used to think I was small!"Song Jiqing looks at a place where the leaves fall. "Well," he says, "it's not big now." Finish saying to think of what, lip Cape more a deep smile.

Ye Luo's figure is rather slim. It's not as protruding as Luo Xiaoxi's, it's fascinating both in front and back.

She is not satisfied with her figure. Song Jiqing even laughs at her!

The crime is inexcusable!

Ye luohatefully poked song Jiqing's chest: "what's so funny?"

Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo a little tighter and looked at her and said, "I think of your heroic words before."

Leaf falls very serious thought for a while, still have no clue, have to ask: "what did I say before?"

At that time, ye Luo was still reading senior three.

One morning, before going out, song Jiqing suddenly hugged Ye Luo and said, "Luoluo, you are as old as me."

Ye Luo thinks song Jiqing is hating her for being small, so she says:

"I tell you, I'm not developed yet! When I'm well developed, I'll kill you! "

Yes, that's what ye Lai said.

When he said this, ye Luo was manly and proud, as if he would grow into the next Marilyn Monroe at any time.

Song Jiqing reminds her that ye Luo is beginning to be impressed with her words.

Unfortunately, after all these years, she still didn't develop well.

Ye Luo chooses to pretend to be silly and looks at Song Jiqing stupidly: "did I say such a thing?"

Song Jiqing turns over and presses Ye Luo's hands and feet: "have you forgotten? It doesn't matter. I can help you remember it. "

Ye Luo doesn't want to go into a coma again.

She nodded hurriedly and said, "I remember!"

Song Jiqing's lips rose in a satisfactory arc, kissed the leaves and let her go for the time being.

The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He stabbed song Jiqing in the chest and said, "I used to think I was small and had room for development. But now I know that's all I can do. What to do? "

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, "I have a way."

"Oh!" Ye Luo is full of expectation. "What can you do?"

Song Jiqing put one hand on the place where the leaves fell and pressed it heavily: "I can help you."

Ye Luo remembers the famous "boyfriend's hand" on the Internet. Her face turns red. She just wants to push song Jiqing away. The familiar touch has come from her lips.

Song Jiqing doesn't give ye Luo any chance to resist. He presses her down and peels off all obstacles on her.

Ye Luo can't help questioning: "well, if it doesn't work, do you want to compensate me?"

Song Jiqing said in the ear of Ye Luo: "try several times more to know if it has any effect."

"Don't think I don't know what you're thinking." Leaves make complaints about "cheat!"

Song Jiqing felt that, let Ye Luo go on, it will affect the "curative effect".

He sealed Ye Luo's lips, blocked up the rest of her words, and made her soft and clever under him.

Finally, ye Luo doesn't even know how he fell asleep

When the wake-up alarm clock rang the next day, ye Luo didn't mean to get up at all. He directly pulled the quilt over his head, and the whole person went into song Jiqing's arms.

Song Jiqing turns off the alarm clock and touches Ye Luo's head: "what would you like for breakfast?"

Ye Luo is so tired that he doesn't want to use his brain at all. He spits out two words vaguely: "whatever."

"Then I'll take it out."

Song Jiqing opens the mobile phone software, orders two bowls of porridge, then puts down the mobile phone, and says, "you can still sleep for half an hour."

For those who don't want to get up, every second in this half hour is precious.

Ye Luo doesn't speak directly, just close your eyes and go to sleep.

Half an hour later, the door rang.

Song Jiqing and ye Luo both guess that it should be takeout.

Ye Luo pushes song Jiqing decisively: "you open the door."

Song Jiqing did not refuse either. He lifted the quilt, put on his coat and went out to open the door.

However, it's not the delivery man standing outside.

It's yeluo's mother.

Song Jiqing couldn't react for the first time. The whole person was almost petrified. After several seconds, he shouted: "Auntie Ruan."

Ye's mother is more surprised than song Jiqing. She stares at Song Jiqing and only returns to her mind for half a minute: "Ji, Ji Qing?"

Song Jiqing realized that he and ye Luo had no way to explain, let alone cover up.

However, thanks to the fact that ye Luo has grown up, they can tell their parents that they are in love.

So thinking, song Jiqing calmed down a lot and smiled at Ye's mother: "Auntie, you come first."

Mother Ye reluctantly returns to her mind and steps into Ye Luo's house.

After ye fell back to work in a city, his mother came to see her several times.However, every time mother Ye comes, her house is in a mess. Everything is in a mess. It's not like a place where a girl can live.

Only this time, the living room and kitchen are clean and tidy. Although the apartment is small, it looks very warm.

Needless to say, this must be the credit of song Jiqing.

So song Jiqing and ye Luo are Cohabitation?

Ye's mother was half surprised, half happy, and looked at Song Jiqing with complicated expression: "Jiqing, you and Luoluo, you...?"

Song Jiqing smiled and said frankly, "Auntie Ruan, I am in contact with Luo Luo. I hope you and Uncle Ye agree."

"What nonsense do you say, you and I, Uncle Ye, of course, will agree!" Mother Ye hesitated for a moment, then said, "I just I just feel surprised. "

After all, when she came last time, she inquired about song Jiqing's situation with Ye Luo, who still looked unhappy.

This time, ye Luo and song Jiqing have already lived together.

This progress is too fast

Ye's mother can only sigh that the young people today are really pursuing efficiency.