Miss Song decided to cook a big meal for Boss Song.

At noon, there are not many people in the mall. Song Yanheng pushed a shopping cart and followed behind Song Chuchu.

Milk, biscuits, jam. When Song Yanyue selected them one by one and took them off the shelves, Song Yanheng had already parked the shopping cart where she could touch it.

Buy these everyday things and go to the vegetable section.

"Greens, all of them. Fruits, too. What do you want for meat? ”

Song Yanheng glanced at the vast shelves, the vast fruits and vegetables on the vast shelves, Song Chu actually said that he wanted them.

He was happy: "When did you become so simple and rude?" ”

The simple and rude Song Chu blushed. She won't admit it, she just cares. She doesn't live with Song Yanheng now, and the two of them don't know what to wait for next purchase. This time, if you can stock up on more goods, you can stock up on more.

"It's the same, but it's not much."

Song Yanheng smiled, his eyes were shiny, and he just looked at Song Chu Chu and didn't speak.

"Don't laugh, get something!" Song Chu turned around and fled.

In Song Yanheng's house, there is a very large floor-to-ceiling window, and on a sunny day, the bright sunlight spills over the room.

At that time, Song Chu's favorite thing to do was to sit on the carpet in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows, drink tea, listen to music, and bask in the sun.

After eating, Song Chu cooked apple milk, a cup for her, and a cup for Song Yanheng. Song Chu took the milk and sat down next to Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng handed a plate to Song Chuchu, and on the porcelain-white plate, there were small balls full of cherry pink.

Song Chuchu pinched one in surprise: "Hey, I made dim sum, how do you have it here?" ”

Song Yanheng smiled: "I brought it from home a few days ago." ”

"Simply amazing. Even more delicious than afternoon tea. ”

Miss Song is so easily satisfied. He happily ate a snack, drank a sip of milk, squinted comfortably at the sun, sighed, and fell on the thick carpet. Hungry cat-like.

"It's so comfortable, you can lie down too." Song Chu greeted Song Yanheng.

Song Yanheng looked at the girl's enjoyment. The smile has a deep meaning: "Are you inviting me?" ”

Miss Song did not doubt him: "That's right." ”

The girl was verbally teased by Song Yanheng N many times, but she still jumped into the pit without any scheming.

As half a parent, Song Yanheng deeply felt that it was not good for a girl to be like this. He was really afraid that Song Chu would be outside. I was bullied by others and smiled silly and sweetly.

Song Yanheng felt that he would tease the girl again.

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, who was leisurely accepting the sunshine, Song Yanheng hooked his fingers and said softly: "At the beginning of the year, come." ”

"What are you doing?" Song Chu was puzzled. But I sat up anyway.

The two of them were originally sitting very close, and Song Chuchu and Song Yanheng were only half a meter away. But Song Yanheng was still not satisfied: "Get closer." ”

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, he was good at talking, and he entered ten centimeters again.

Song Yanheng looked at Song Chu, his black and white eyes were particularly bright and clear in the daylight, and the doubts in his eyes were also very obvious.

Song Yanheng was suddenly worried that the girl would not take the bait, and he would no longer seduce the girl, and took the initiative himself. kissed the girl's red lips.

Under the sun, Song Chuchu looked at Song Yanheng's face suddenly enlarged in front of him, and smiled, with a sly smug look in his big eyes.

The girl did it on purpose. What's the matter, Xu Song Yanheng lied to her, so she wasn't allowed to play him too?

Song Yanheng knew that he had been fooled, and he was not angry, he looked at Song Chuchu with a smile and asked her, "I underestimate you." At the beginning of the Song Dynasty. ”

Song Chu raised his chin proudly: "That's not it." ”

Song Yanheng clamped Song Chu's chin and pressed the girl to the floor: "Don't let me underestimate you anymore." ”

Song Chu's eyes were rippling, and a flower bloomed at the corner of his mouth: "Song Yanheng, you want to prostitute yourself during the day!" ”

"That's right."

It's a pity that Big Boss Song. I just wanted to be indulgent for a while, but my rival quickly surveyed the enemy's situation and came over to mix up.

Song Yanheng's mobile phone kept thinking about it, disrupting the leisurely atmosphere of the afternoon, which was extremely hateful, and he couldn't ignore it if he wanted to.

Sheng Yuan has been fighting, and has been fighting. There is a momentum that will not stop if you don't connect.

Song Yanheng's face was very gloomy. It's been a long time since I've talked to Song Chu, what a bastard who doesn't have long eyes!

As soon as the phone rang, Sheng Yuan's angry voice was like a volcanic eruption, and the anger was like magma, rolling in.

"Song Yanheng, you are shameless, let go of my Yolanda!"

In a word, Song Yanheng's face changed instantly. "Where are you?"

Sheng Yuan spies on him?!

"You're downstairs!"

Song Yanheng went to the window and looked down. A royal blue car was parked downstairs, and Sheng Yuan was in front of the car, kicking the door like thunder while talking on the phone.

In one hand, he also holds a military telescope.

"Sheng Yuan, believe it or not, I'll send you to prison again for violating my ** rights!"

Ya's neurosis! Take a telescope to peep at others at noon. Rao is Song Yanheng, who is well-educated, and he also wants to scold. Fortunately, he didn't pounce on Song Chu just now, otherwise he would have immediately taken a knife out to cut people.

"Come, come!"

"Dead pervert." Song Yanheng hung up the phone.

Then, two minutes later, there was a steady knock on the door. There were also shouts: "Open the door!" Song Yanheng, open the door to Lao Tzu! ”

Song Chu looked at Song Yanheng inexplicably. What's the situation, Sheng Yuan actually chased him to the house and scolded people. At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, there were some doubts that Song Yanheng had dug up people's ancestral graves.

Song Yanheng was helpless, and he didn't explain, so he went over and opened the door. Sheng Yuan pushed him away, rushed to the living room and pulled Song Chu to leave.

"Sheng Yuan, what are you doing?"

Sheng Yuan glared at Song Yanheng angrily: "I saw it just now, this guy is not a good thing!" I'll take you away. ”

At the beginning of the Song Dynasty, his fair face was gradually dyed with a layer of red.

I was seen・・・・・・ I did something bad in broad daylight, I was seen・・・・・・

"Sheng Yuan, are you an adult? It's worth all the fuss you make. ”

Song Yanheng stood there unappreciatively, expressing deep disdain for Sheng Yuan's reaction. It's as if she's used to doing such a thing as prostitution during the day.

Song Chu's face turned even redder, and he scolded Song Yanheng angrily: "Shut up!" ”

Song Yanheng raised his eyebrows, but he didn't speak again, and obediently shut up.

The two of them unconsciously flirted and scolded, and Sheng Yuan was really angry when he saw it. He shook off Song Chuchu's hand, his eyes full of grief and indignation: "Song Chu, I didn't expect you to be this kind of person, I'm so disappointed in you!" ”

“・・・・・・”

Song Chu was dumbfounded, and he didn't know what was going on.

Song Yanheng smiled faintly, pulled Song Chuchu back to his side, and asked Sheng Yuan: "Come here, what's the matter?" (To be continued.) )