Chapter 21: I'm Not Good to You
The rest of the things have all become Qi Yunqiang's affairs, helping himself and Situ Jing wash themselves in the bathtub, and then carrying Situ Jing back to the bed.
"Thank you, husband. Situ Jing and Qi Yunqiang were lying under the covers, neither of them had any clothes on them, and neither of them was very dry. Situ Jing snuggled in Qi Yunqiang's arms, hugged Qi Yunqiang's neck tightly, and spoke softly.
"The daughter-in-law said thank you to her husband, then there was no need. Qi Yunqiang closed his eyes, his face was comfortable, one hand hugged Situ Jing, and the other hand gently soothed the lover beside him.
"Husband, let's go back to our hometown once next month and meet my dad together, okay? Anyway, he is my father, we are going to get married, even if he doesn't come, tell him, is it okay?" Situ Jing said softly, one hand drawing circles on Qi Yunqiang's chest, with the gentle euphemism of a little woman, so cute that people pity it.
Situ Jing's soft words seemed to turn into an ice pick at this time, hitting Qi Yunqiang's heart fiercely, painful and cold, making him feel a sharp pain in his heart.
"What's the matter, don't you want to? You still don't want to marry me?" Qi Yunqiang's hesitation made Situ Jing feel quite dissatisfied, she stretched out her hand, supported her head, looked at Qi Yunqiang, and spoke with anger in her mouth, with deep doubts and dissatisfaction on her cheeks.
"No, how could it be. Qi Yunqiang didn't want Situ Jing to be dissatisfied and cry at this time, he smiled, said in his mouth, stretched out his hands, hugged Situ Jing tighter, and spoke softly.
It's just that Situ Jing couldn't see Qi Yunqiang's cheeks at this time, but on Qi Yunqiang's cheeks, he showed a look of confusion, when will the agreement at this time be truly realized?
Qi Yunqiang looked at the peach-red cloud floating on Situ Jing's body, and really couldn't bear to destroy it, and didn't want her to turn the cloud black again because of her words.
"My husband is the best. Situ Jing smiled shyly, said something in his mouth, hugged Qi Yunqiang tighter with both hands, and gently pressed his cheeks against Qi Yunqiang's chest, rubbing it gently, with a sweet face.
Qi Yunqiang opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say, so he had to hold everything back, stretched out his hand, hugged Situ Jing tighter, and gently patted his hand on Situ Jing's back, with a gentle face, lowered his head, and gently comforted Situ Jing.
Situ Jing was extremely sleepy, where had her delicate body endured such a strong limit of 'movement', she lay in Qi Yunqiang's arms, and soon fell asleep deeply. And Situ Jing slept quite sweetly, even if her eyes were closed, even if she was snoring comfortably, she still had a sweet smile on her cheeks.
Qi Yunqiang stretched out a hand, one constantly, and gently patted Situ Jing's back, which was regarded as appeasing Situ Jing, and also telling Situ Jing at this time that he was always by her side. Situ Jing fell deeper and deeper the more she slept, with a sweet smile on her cheeks, lying in Qi Yunqiang's arms, and fell asleep deeply. Qi Yunqiang didn't feel sleepy, he carefully removed Situ Jing from his arms, and then sat up cautiously.
Walking to the balcony of the bedroom, Qi Yunqiang blew the cool breeze of the night, took out a cigarette and lit one, and took a big breath. The stimulated smell of smoke poured into his lungs, making Qi Yunqiang's expression shocked. Lying on the railing of the balcony, Qi Yunqiang looked down at the space downstairs, although it was already night, but the nightlife of Jiangcheng City had just begun, with cars coming and going, pedestrians stopping, but it was also quite lively.
Looking at the thick or light pink, dark or thin black on these people's bodies, Qi Yunqiang's cheeks showed a look of envy. These people are just one of the many living beings, they may not have the kind of ability they have, but they can rely on the identity of ordinary people to take a colorful life well.
However, even if you have that kind of ability, what can you do, but you can't even enjoy this most basic life!
"Bastard!" Qi Yunqiang scolded in a low voice, but he didn't know whether he was cursing his sad life or cursing himself. He hatefully threw the cigarette butt on the ground, stepped on it hard, lit one again, and just took a puff, a slender jade hand stretched out and grabbed the cigarette on Qi Yunqiang's mouth.
"What's the matter, are you in a bad mood when you're hiding here and smoking?" Situ Jing looked at Qi Yunqiang, asked with concern, but sent the cigarette to his mouth.
"No, men, they all like to smoke, but I'm afraid I'll smoke you, so I went to the balcony to smoke. Qi Yunqiang smiled, explained to Situ Jing, shrugged his shoulders, fortunately, he reacted quickly, and did not let Situ Jing see that something was wrong, otherwise, he really didn't know what to do, and he turned his head and saw that Situ Jing just put the cigarette in his mouth, and couldn't help but ask strangely, "Oh, don't you know how to smoke?"
"It's your woman from now on, if my husband wants to smoke, I have to learn it, otherwise, my husband will be restricted because I don't smoke. Situ Jing said with a smile, and her cheeks were always a touch of happiness and sweetness that could not be concealed.
Hearing Situ Jing's words, Qi Yunqiang looked at Situ Jing blankly, and his heart was even more mixed, Situ Jing's approach made him feel happy, and he felt even more guilty, it was precisely because of this that there was a voice in his heart telling him that he couldn't continue like this, like this, it would affect her.
Situ Jing put the cigarette in his mouth and took a puff carefully, but Situ Jing, who had never smoked, was choked by this puff of smoke and coughed violently, and when he coughed, his body bent down, trying to resist this discomfort. It's just that in her hand, she still squeezes the cigarette tightly.
"If you can't smoke, you can't smoke it, you see what it's like!" Qi Yunqiang looked at Situ Jing's reaction, and quickly helped Situ Jing, grabbed the cigarette in her hand, stomped it hard, stretched out a hand, and gently patted Situ Jing's back.
"I'm fine, husband, you're so good to me!" Situ Jing raised her head, and said to Qi Yunqiang gently, the smile on her cheeks was extremely sweet.
"I'm not good to you!" Qi Yunqiang subconsciously said in a deep voice, hugging Situ Jing even tighter.