Chapter 194

It was not until song TIANYAO led her from Taihe street to the Morrison Hotel on Kennedy Road, Wanchai, half a kilometer away, entered the guest room, song TIANYAO took her waist and fell on the bed that Meng Wanqing regained consciousness. When she saw song TIANYAO holding herself, her always cold face began to panic, and she was still a little confused, How on earth was he led from the street to the hotel by this man?

When song TIANYAO was on the street, he just held his hand. The two people walked and chatted like lovers along the street, so that Meng Wanqing could slowly eliminate his initial shame. Moreover, song TIANYAO began to talk about the book of songs, Chu Ci, calligraphy, tailor-made clothes, and then Chinese cuisine. They were all topics of interest to Meng Wanqing, especially many things song TIANYAO talked about, She had never heard of it, so she couldn't help asking questions. After asking, she had to think for a moment before she could barely understand.

Now he was held in his arms by the man and looked at his bad smile. Meng Wanqing woke up. It was the man who deliberately threw out topics of interest on the road, skillfully set up scripts to lure himself to ask questions and think deeply, and was unconsciously coaxed into the hotel.

When song TIANYAO saw Meng Wanqing's face, he was first frightened, then confused, and finally opened his round eyes slightly, staring at himself in shame and anger, he was amused by the continuous expression change. This expression made the young mature women who looked cold and beautiful and quiet more attractive in the past. Song TIANYAO turned over and pressed Meng Wanqing under himself, smiled and said, "just thought? It's too late."

Meng Wanqing stretched out two hands to gently support song TIANYAO's chest to prevent him from pressing it up. Song TIANYAO immediately stopped and looked at Meng Wanqing. Meng Wanqing was slightly stunned by song TIANYAO's sudden stop. He took his hands back from each other's chest, bit his lower lip and said timidly, "you..."

As soon as she put her hands down, song TIANYAO had pressed her upper body up, and Meng Wanqing's red lips had been kissed by song TIANYAO

……

Song TIANYAO didn't wake up until the door of the hotel room was knocked politely by the waiter in the corridor and asked the guest if he needed to order dinner. After a few seconds, he realized that he had forgotten to put a sign outside the room door asking the waiter not to disturb. He opened his mouth to send away the waiter outside the door. Song TIANYAO turned his face and looked curled up beside him, Meng Wanqing, with her smooth back exposed, stretched out his hand to pull the quilt up and cover it for her. Then he got out of bed, picked up the clothes kicked to the ground by the two people, took out the cigarette and lit it, went back to bed, leaned his upper body against the head of the bed, smoked and fell into thinking.

Meng Wanqing actually woke up when the waiter knocked on the door, but she didn't make a sound. When song TIANYAO helped her cover the quilt considerately and lay back to herself without making a sound, she slowly shook her eyelashes, opened her eyes and secretly looked at the man.

"The hotel restaurant won't close until ten o'clock at night. You can sleep a little longer. Women have to rest more after the first time." it seems that they have long been aware of Meng Wanqing's small movements. Song TIANYAO flicked the ash, suddenly turned his head and said to Meng Wanqing, who had no time to close his eyes and disguise.

Meng Wanqing's pretty face slowly turned red again. First, he hid his body in the quilt and groped for a while. Then the whole person was covered in the quilt and learned about the rope. His head and hands poked out from the quilt corner at the end of the bed. He picked up the intimate clothes accidentally kicked to the ground when he was forgetting his feelings and happiness, hid them in the quilt and put them on. Then he poked his head from the head of the bed and turned around quietly watching song TIANYAO.

"Why don't you talk to me about Pipa when you're on the road?" Meng Wanqing asked softly when song TIANYAO finished smoking a cigarette.

Song TIANYAO held the woman to his waist and abdomen: "I'm not an idiot. I deliberately talk about things you don't like. Will you scare away when you get back to your senses?"

"How do you know I don't like it? My parents don't know either." Meng Wanqing was hugged by song TIANYAO to her face close to each other's belly. She noticed that song TIANYAO wasn't dressed yet, so she closed her eyes and helped song TIANYAO lift the quilt up, which opened her eyes and said.

"To please guests and make a living, even if you like to learn Pipa for the first time, I'm afraid you should be tired of staying in the seafood restaurant for a long time." song TIANYAO's hand passed through Meng Wanqing's just worn bra and covered each other's crisp chest.

Compared with the girl in bud, he prefers this adult woman who has released all her charm, just like Meng Wanqing around her at this time. She looks cold and gorgeous, hot and cold inside. It is just her protective color after she is used to the coldness of the world and the warmth of human relations. Typical man's kindness, this kind of woman is worth his little effort to hold in his hand.

Meng Wanqing held song TIANYAO's mischievous hand across her bra. As soon as she was touched by song TIANYAO, her voice was a little waxy and soft: "don't..."

"At the seafood restaurant, I asked people to say hello and forbid them to keep you again. Uncle used to open a tailor's shop to make foreign clothes. Because the silver shop closed down, his savings were all in deficit for many years, but the tailor's skills should still be there. Have you ever thought of opening another one, or a small garment factory? Foreign clothes can also open a garment factory. You don't have to ask the tailor to order all of them. Please buy some more It's also good for relatives and friends to help and earn some craft money. It can restore his confidence in his comeback. Otherwise, if he is poor for too long, he will get used to thinking of himself as a poor man and forget what it means to work hard. "Song TIANYAO asked Meng Wanqing.

He checked Meng Wanqing's family environment. Before the Meng family opened a tailor's shop in Guangzhou for a living. At the beginning of the civil war, the Meng family moved to Hong Kong and still thought that people were tailor-made. Although it was not a great wealth, it was already heaven and earth compared with song TIANYAO's squatter family. Otherwise, Meng Wanqing who knew poetry, calligraphy and Pipa would not have been raised, Unfortunately, Shanghai's rich came to Xiangjiang, set off a wave of gold speculation, and got a lot of silver stores. The money stores went bankrupt and closed down one after another. Among them, the silver store deposited by the Meng family lost its savings for many years, and the only son became addicted to opium. He borrowed usury everywhere to make it a medium-sized family, Forced to rely on the daughter raised in the boudoir to bring the pipa to the seafood boat to make money and barely make a living.

Meng Wanqing turned her head and looked at Song TIANYAO with black, bright and clear eyes. Although she didn't speak, she couldn't hide the joy in her eyes. She saw that song TIANYAO could say a word, and there were many Jianghu people, even Yan Xiong's errands running for him. She also saw him reward his heroic and generous hospitality, but she hated Jianghu people and pleasure seekers on the boat, At this moment, I heard that the man didn't make a big statement to show off his wealth and power, nor did he promise to give himself much money and jewelry to spoil, but his tone was serious, just like the warm exchange between husband and wife to persuade his father to continue his tailoring business,

For Meng Wanqing, song TIANYAO at the moment is more worthy of trust than song TIANYAO who asked Yan Xiong to kill and save himself to see him that night.

She looked at Song TIANYAO who seemed to be thinking about doing business and stopped. When she felt that she had nothing to trust, song TIANYAO's hand continued to wriggle in her chest. When Meng Wanqing returned to her mind, the chest wrapping silver chain she had just tied had been untied by song TIANYAO.

Song TIANYAO turned over again and pressed on the woman: "I just calculated carefully. The hotel restaurant didn't close until 10 o'clock. This rest time seems too abundant. It's better to do it again."

Meng Wanqing's face was blushing and held up song TIANYAO's chest. He looked at Song TIANYAO with fixed eyes and shook his head firmly. Song TIANYAO looked at the woman under him and asked aloud, "how cold has it become again?"

Meng Wanqing bit her lips and squeezed out a word between her beautiful red lips: "it hurts."

The sound is cold and beautiful, and the jade face is like an immortal.