Wen Qingshui grunted, as if disgusted with him and hindering her from sleeping freely. She lifted her legs, kicked the quilt aside, and rubbed it in his arms for a moment. Finally his back touched his chest. It's like finding the best stove. She moved back again, leaning closer to him, finding a good angle. It was quiet again.

Song Xijun was so happy that he almost burst into tears. She can also find stability in him, which is the greatest affirmation for him. Being able to hug her is the greatest happiness today!

The next day, Wen Qingshui woke up in Song Xijun's arms. She was also surprised, she had her back to him, and she knew it was his breath. She only felt happiness, without hesitation or worry. She was still sleepy, or maybe she didn't want to wake up. She rubbed herself into his arms again, turned and fell asleep again.

The corners of Song Xijun's mouth were slightly hooked, showing pleasure. The arm around her waist tightened again.

It wasn't until the laughter, walking, and snorting outside that the two woke up again.

"Have you slept enough?" Song Xijun imprinted a good morning kiss on her forehead.

"Hmm!"

"Hungry?"

"Hmm!"

"Hehe——, get up!"

The two of them appeared outside generously together. Wen Qingshui was a little embarrassed.

Gao Yi's eyes flickered a little as he looked at her. Ning Qinglan still sat there gently, as if she had nothing to do with these people and things. Zhang Haoxue disagreed. What's in it?

Wei Dong sat on a stone bench in the distance. Gao Bing led the two little ones to run among the trees. The two little ones were so amused that they screamed.

There was a quiet and peaceful atmosphere everywhere.

Last night's barbecue was hard for the spleen and stomach. Aunt Qiong arranged to drink vegetable porridge in the morning! A bowl of hot porridge is indescribably comfortable.

After eating, Song Xijun put a kiss on her forehead and reluctantly entered the study. Because Wang Zheng brought a stack of documents.

Seeing him enter, Wen Qingshui, who was sitting on the swing, still felt that the events of the past two days were like a dream. The change of identity also gave her a feeling of floating in the clouds.

Zhang Haoxue saw that Wen Qingshui had finally left the order, and ran to ask for a confession with great interest.

"Honestly, did you have anything from yesterday?"

"Of course not, what do you want? But I'm not a little girl, and I might not be able to say it if I'm in love. Wen Qingshui said directly.

"Are you ashamed?" Zhang Haoxue scolded with a smile.

Gao Bing blended in. "I'm ashamed that you still ask!, do you have anything with that Tang Bowen?"

Wei Dong is flexible and has good ear power. Hearing Gao Bing's straightforward words, he couldn't help but shake his head and laugh.

"Go, go, what's the matter with you. But I think you have something to do with that Wei Dong!" Zhang Haoxue looked very gossipy.

Wei Dong was startled.

Gao Bing smiled and said yearningly: "What nonsense, I have to find Xiaole like that!"

"How old is Gu Tianle? I think Wei Dong is very good, handsome, and has a good temper!" Zhang Haoxue said with a smile.

"He can protect Qingshui and prove that he is good, in my opinion, if he is good, he will not have a good temper, what you see is an illusion. Gao Bing said bluntly.

"Yo! Are you thinking about it?"

After Zhang Haoxue finished speaking, he was glared at by Gao Bing.

"Go, don't mess around. Qingshui said, how did you figure it out?" Gao Bing looked at Wen Qingshui, as if he had seen a cute dolphin.

Wen Qingshui thought for a while and said, "I wouldn't agree at all before, but now it's different. I've figured it out, people live for a lifetime, only these decades, what they want to do now, as long as it's not a bad thing, do it boldly! Even if there is no good result, we have given our true feelings, and the payment is beautiful, isn't it?

Zhang Haoxue was not happy when she heard it: "How did you persuade me?"

"I'm different, you see I'm all around me now. Maybe I'll be killed one day! What do you want to do? Can there be a future?"

"What are you talking about?" Zhang Haoxue hurriedly stopped.

Although this topic is also over, everyone has a scale in their hearts. I think she might be right. Faint unease.

Several women spoke, and no one noticed Wei Dong. At the moment he was thoughtful. Because of Gao Bing's enthusiasm and because of Qing Shui, he had no defense against Gao Bing, and he never thought that he would have fluctuations. But what's even worse is Gao Bing, if Gao Bing is tempted by him, it will definitely not be good for her. He couldn't watch her fall, from now on, he had to be in control. Maybe one day he'll disappear completely. How could he leave her sad? He didn't even notice that the reason he was away from her was all for her.

Wen Qingshui has recovered from Leng Yueming's blow and has found his love. Naturally, my friends didn't want to stay as light bulbs, so they left after lunch.

Although Song Xijun was very busy, he still came out of the study, saw everyone off, and sat in the courtyard with Qing Shui.

He moved all the study to the courtyard. Wen Qingshui took two small ones to play, and he sat on the side. Sometimes when it comes to tricky things, when I look up and see Wen Qingshui's smiling face, it seems that the problem is not a problem.

Wang Zheng was shocked. For the first time in so many years, the president's attitude from beginning to end was very good, and he didn't say a word of weight, let alone release the coercion of his frozen people. It's like the sun doesn't know where it's coming from! Not the east anyway.

In the evening, Song Xijun put down everything and sat on the recliner in the courtyard with Wen Qingshui. He put his arms around her from behind, kissing her on the cheek or earlobe from time to time! It feels like they stole it from someone else.

"I'll go back tomorrow! Your company has a lot of things waiting for you to deal with, you don't have to worry about me here. ”

"I know that as long as you have me in your heart and don't run away with others, I don't worry. ”

"I'm serious, what are you talking about?" Wen Qingshui asked with a smile.

"Speak from the heart!"

"You really haven't had a girlfriend?"

"No!

"Then how did you practice your ability to talk to love without blushing and heartbeat?"

"The face is red, but you can't see it, and your heart is beating hard. You touch!" Song Xijun grabbed her hand and flipped her over to himself. Press her hand to her chest!

Wen Qingshui didn't expect that she, a woman who had been married for three years, would be teased by this hairy boy.

You don't look like you've ever had a boyfriend!" Song Xijun thought in his heart but didn't say it. All of a sudden, he grabbed her lips. Tossing and turning with soft lips. He wanted her to forget that memory. He won't even talk about it again. He wanted her to have nothing but happiness and no sorrow.