Chapter 123: Icy Cold and Warm
"No, no, no. ”
Qu Yuxin shook her head, but she suddenly felt that her head was heavy and painful. She covered her stomach and stood up slowly, but she didn't expect that her feet were too numb because she was standing, and she just fell towards Song Yi impartially.
Song Yi held her with his other hand, those arms were so solid and powerful, she followed her arms and was surrounded by Song Yi into her arms.
Song Yi's wide and warm chest made Qu Yuxin feel the warmth she hadn't seen for a long time, she hadn't been hugged like this for a long time, and her eyes were soaked with tears before she could hold back.
After a few seconds, she suddenly reacted again, pushed Song Yi away, and looked at Song Yi very embarrassedly.
Song Yi didn't have any expression, just kept looking at her, but she was embarrassed to be stared at, and her face was flushed.
What Song Yi saw was Qu Yuxin's red eyes, and what he felt was Qu Yuxin's thin and slender body trembling slightly.
She was like a little straw, so small, so thin, so that he wanted to protect.
Qu Yuxin and Song Yi sat in the back seat together, the car was filled with the smell of Zu Ma Long's wooden perfume, the heating in the car was warm and sweet, Song Yi picked up a blanket beside him and handed it to Qu Yuxin, saying, "Take it and wipe the water." ”
What, I thought it was because I was cold, and I cared about the blanket that I gave me, but it turned out that I was afraid that I would wet his seat, hum.
Then he pretended to smile and said, "Well, thank you!"
"Ouch, I said why is Mr. Jin so anxious, it turns out that he is trying to save the little beauty trapped in the rain!" Zhang Shunxian poked his head out from the driver's seat, hooked the corners of his mouth, and said with a thoughtful smile at Qu Yuxin.
Qu Yuxin was a little shy, so she lowered her head, is Song Yi so anxious to pick me up?
"Shut up and drive home. Song Yi's tone became very indifferent.
Zhang Shunxian looked at Song Yi's face and knew that if he continued, he would have to be scolded, so he turned his head and drove obediently.
He still muttered, "I don't know who and who hugged each other in the rain just now?"
Then he suddenly became amused and said loudly: "Okay, let's hurry up and send Mr. Jin and this young lady home together!"
Qu Yuxin also heard something, wanted to explain, waved his hand and said, "No, no," and then suddenly blushed and said, "Me and Song Yi, it's not what you think." ”
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No one answered, only Zhang Shunxian's giggles, Qu Yuxin, who was embarrassed and didn't know how to put his hands and feet, and Song Yi, who looked cold next to him.
Qu Yuxin spread the blanket on her body, it was so warm, this blanket was so soft and fragrant, I don't know when, Qu Yuxin fell asleep.
When she woke up, the car also happened to drive into Song Yi's house.
The snow-white tall wooden fence opens, the white wood fence, the pointed maroon roof, the green lawn, full of exoticism, the European-style closet in the villa, the classic-style dark grid wine cabinet, the originality of the design can be seen from this detail.
When you walk into the villa, you will see a luxurious hall with a cold glow from the complicated lighting.
The four high walls cast dark shadows on the soft carpets, and through the long, wide but deserted corridors, the eyes of famous people on both sides seem to grasp the hearts of people.
Needless to say, the design of the inner room is self-explanatory, but the expensive decoration cannot hide the oppression and desertion in the house.
Romantic temperament, high foyer and grand door, round arched windows and corner stonework, full of grace and luxury.
Classical and cheerful, with a spire-shaped sloping roof, plastered wooden frames and pillar decorations, natural building materials and vines clinging to them, classic but not fashionable. Plain and exquisite, it appears natural, relaxed, casual and simple, combined with the water platform, swimming pool and corridor of the courtyard, presenting a life style of American country style.
The villa in front of you is mixed with a romantic and noble atmosphere, with a hollow carved grand gate, a round arched window and a corner stonework, showing the owner's goodness.
Fresh and unconventional, white stucco walls combined with light red roof tiles.
The black marble floor, the mirror-like tiles, the ornate crystal pendant lamp, the pure black fragrant wood table, the imported designer cushions, the chairs, the exquisitely carved bookcase, the whole room is almost indescribable.
Qu Yuxin was a little shocked by Song Yi's house, the servants in the house were also as orderly as in the company, and everyone was doing their own things quietly and orderly.
For Qu Yuxin, there is no warmth of home, I don't know if Song Yi will feel like this.
Song Yi took her to a room in the corner of the second floor, which was in a protruding position at the corner of the house.
So the whole room is exposed to the outside, in an arc, different from other rooms, this room does not have too many walls, but is surrounded by a curved floor-to-ceiling window, walking into the room, Qu Yuxin can see the raindrops and flickering lights outside
What Qu Yuxin likes the most is that the bed in this room is also round, close to the huge floor-to-ceiling window, and the round bed is very large and soft.
It was covered with a soft pure white eiderdown quilt, and there were many small LED lights in the room.
The golden one was shiny and shiny, with three round lights of pink, blue and white, of different lengths, like three flying hydrogen balloons.
Next to the bed is a snow-white and clean dresser, and the whole room is white.
I don't know if it's because of the mood or because of the floor-to-ceiling window, Qu Yuxin feels that the rainy night scene outside the window has become beautiful.
Song Yi stood at the door of the room, watching Qu Yuxin's small body running around the room, looking at every corner of the room, the joy and smile on his face melted into his heart little by little.
"Song Yi, thank you!"
Qu Yuxin suddenly turned around, looked at Song Yi intently, and said sincerely.
"Don't take it personally, this room has been unoccupied anyway. ”
Song Yi said indifferently, and was a little uncomfortable by Qu Yuxin's constant gaze, he turned around and said, "Hurry up and wash up, let's go downstairs." After speaking, Song Yi went downstairs. Qu Yuxin heard Song Yi instruct the maid downstairs and say, "Mother Li, you can wait and get a set of comfortable pajamas for the young lady upstairs, and give her the new box of bath bombs I bought before."
It's quite intimate, Qu Yuxin thought to herself.
Song Yi was just about to go back to the room, but suddenly thought of something, he turned back to Li's mother's room and said to Li's mother: "Li's mother, cook some ginger soup for Qu Yuxin." ”
Of course, Qu Yuxin didn't hear the latter words.
Her bathroom was in the room, and there was a large pink tub in the bathroom.