Song Qingzhi also got up to return the salute, and arched his hand: "Ah Meng is here, it's too late for Song to be happy, so he won't mind." ”

The two bowed to each other, looked up at each other, and suddenly laughed together.

Song Yiruo pouted and snorted.

night

"Ah Meng," Song Qingzhi hugged the brocade quilt and stared at Su Meng, "You really don't close your eyes with me?"

Su Meng sighed helplessly, and said with no love: "Qing Zhi! Song Ye! How old are you? What are we two big men doing with our eyes closed!"

Song Qingzhi's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said sullenly: "I just plan to close my eyes, what else does Ah Meng want to do?"

Su Meng just wanted to roar, but she could only coax patiently: "Qingzhi, be obedient, go back and close your eyes." ”

"Ah Meng! Brother Meng! Good brother!" Song Qingzhi almost shouted out the flowers, his voice was soft and sticky, "I'm afraid of the dark!"

Su Meng was stunned for a moment, and suddenly thought of something before she spoke, "No, that's ...... How did you close your eyes all the years before I came?"

Song Qing was a little aggrieved, frowned and said: "Keep the lights on, otherwise I'm really afraid." But you happen to be here too, so let's be company, right? We can talk about being close and close and save you a lot of trouble, right?"

Su Meng didn't reject Song Qingzhi, it's just that he was so old that he wasn't used to sleeping with men.

"......"

"But what! Ah Meng, my couch is very large, and it is cold and lonely to be alone with my eyes closed. I've been holding on for so many years, and you can't bear to let me continue?"

Su Meng was a little embarrassed, and was thinking about what to do, so Song Qingzhi rolled onto the couch, "It's cold at night, Ah Meng come up quickly!"

Su Meng watched Song Qing lie straight on one side with An An Fenfen, his two hands folded on his chest, and couldn't help but laugh out loud at his appearance.

"Ah Meng!" Song Qingzhi didn't move, only twisted his neck.

"Don't mess around and let me close my eyes, or I'll beat you up in my dreams!" Su Meng threatened, and went to the bed.

The two closed their eyes, and Su Meng lay with his back to Song Qingzhi for a long time.

"Ah Meng, have you closed your eyes?" Song Qingzhi said softly in the dark night.

"Nope. Su Meng only replied and didn't move.

"Ah Meng, you turn around. Song Qingzhi's low voice was slightly eager, and there was a little excitement.

"What are you doing?" Su Meng turned to stare at him, her eyes shining and lovely in the moonlight pouring into the room.

"You look at me, I look at you, so I close my eyes. Song Qingzhi stared at Su Meng's face with a serious expression.

Su Meng was stunned, and then asked in a low voice, "Are you really afraid of the dark?"

Song Qingzhi paused for a moment, his eyebrows were dyed with a little anger, and his voice was a little higher, "You think I lied to you? How could I lie to you......? I'm scared!"

Su Meng didn't know why, her nose suddenly became sour, Xiao Song Ye was afraid of the dark, and he definitely didn't want to tell others. Such a proud person, I can't wait to be afraid of heaven and earth. But he told himself so naturally, and he was still in a hurry to justify.

Su Meng suddenly laughed again, his eyebrows and eyes were gentle and made Song Qingzhi shake, he looked at the mole under Su Meng's lips, and his heart was itchy and warm. But in the next moment, his body stiffened, and he stared at Su Meng in disbelief.

Su Meng actually touched his head, and took the initiative to get closer and put his arm on his back, patting him gently, and said softly: "Okay, okay, dog, I'll drive away the night." Don't be afraid, you'll have sweet dreams. ”

Song Qingzhi was stunned for a while, and when he came back to his senses, he saw that Su Meng had closed his eyes facing him, but his hand was still patting it.

When I was a young child, my mother seemed to do the same. But when I got older, I could only stay up alone. Song Qingzhi traced Su Meng's delicate eyebrows and eyes with his eyes, and suddenly thought, for the rest of his life, will there always be such a person by his side, so that the originally terrifying long night will only be happy from now on?

Ah Meng.

My Ah Meng.

"Where is the second son?" Su Meng didn't know how many times she had spoken, and began to ask again. There were some things he felt he had to clarify.

"I don't know, the second son went out alone. The little guy spoke, and seemed to be a little old and stopped.

"What's wrong? Su Meng pinched her eyebrows, very tired.

"The eldest prince doesn't call the second prince like this on weekdays, but now?" the little guy said carefully, observing the eldest son's face.

"It's okay," Su Meng smiled, "Don't worry about it." ”

Su Meng looked up at the "Freedom Pavilion" and walked in helplessly. I didn't know what to think about in a daze, so I simply turned over and fell on the couch and closed my eyes. Physically and mentally exhausted, groggy with eyes closed.

"Brother," Su Meng faintly heard the shout and turned over. But I felt hot on my face, and so did my neck.

A burst of dampness came, and Su Meng smelled a strong smell of wine again. Wait! Su Meng woke up suddenly, and what she saw was Su Ling's face in front of her.

"Xiao Ling?" Su Meng saw that the person on his body was obviously abnormal, and his eyes were no longer clear, but slightly out of focus, exuding a dull aura all over his body.

"Brother," Su Ling shouted, and then pressed down.

Su Meng was shocked and pushed Su Ling's chest hard. The physical strength of the two was already incomparable, and Su Ling's strength was even more amazing when he was drunk. Su Meng seemed to understand what Su Ling wanted to do, and suddenly became scared in her heart. "Su Ling, you're drunk, don't go crazy!"

Su Ling hugged Su Meng tightly and nodded, "I'm really crazy, brother, don't force me, okay?"

"What do you want to do?!" Su Meng tried her best to refuse, but Su Ling didn't move.

Su Ling quietly let Su Meng struggle for a moment, and suddenly pressed Su Meng's two wrists with one hand, and pinched Su Meng's chin with the other hand.

Su Meng recovered from the shock, and suddenly the strength that came from nowhere pushed Su Ling away, followed by a clear slap.

Su Ling was stunned, and when she saw Su Meng wiping her mouth vigorously, she hurriedly ran out without even looking at him. Brother...... I like you.

"Ahh

"Ah Meng!"

Song Qingzhi: Is it him again? Why do you always see him when you are embarrassed? He always ...... Will help yourself......

Su Meng looked up in a daze, but saw Song Yiruo behind Song Qingzhi.

"Qingzhi. Su Meng wanted to laugh, but she didn't know that her appearance was worse than crying.

Song Qingzhi approached, fixed his eyes, and instantly surged with anger. He saw that Su Meng's lips were a little red and swollen, and there were several bruises on his chin, even the collar ...... It's all messy.

"Su Ling did it. Song Qingzhi's eyes were dark, and he looked at Su Meng in a declarative tone.

The first time Su Meng saw Song Qingzhi's appearance, he looked like a Shura from hell, and he seemed to be covered with blood.

He almost wanted to nod, but he always felt that he couldn't, so he stayed still.

A cold light flashed in Song Qing's eyes, and after wiping Su Meng's tears, he crossed Su Meng and strode towards Su Mansion. Su Meng suddenly felt a little flustered in his heart, and he ...... Take a hundred plating and read the latest chapter of "The Hidden Marriage Actor is a Little Sweet Claw Book House" for free for the first time.