V135* reconciliation (2 more)
The mood that has been gloomy for the past few days, because of Lu Nancheng's words, began to become suddenly bright and bright!
She doesn't love the wrong person, he is not a scheming negative man!
She is different from her mother, the Mu family has an accident, in fact, she is not much pain, what she is uncomfortable with is his deception, she is afraid that he is also hypocritical to herself!
Suddenly wanting to see him, she grinned at the corner of her mouth and rushed out of the box.
After talking to Ina, she happily ran towards the black Land Rover outside the bar.
Pulling the car door, she saw him on the phone, and sat obediently in the co-pilot.
"Mom, I will definitely go back for the Chinese New Year this year...... Yes, the mission is complete, and I really don't have time to come back at this time...... It's not that I don't want you, but I still have important things to deal with here...... Okay, I'll be honest with you, do you still want a daughter-in-law? β
ββ¦β¦ Okay, try to bring her back during the New Year......" said, his eyes stared at Tong Xiaobei deeply.
Tong Xiaobeiqiao's face turned red, and she hurriedly lowered her head, not daring to look directly at his dark and deep narrow eyes.
After answering the phone, Ling Qingyu looked at Tong Xiaobei who was clutching the hem of his clothes, and his inky black sword eyebrows twisted slightly, "Why did you go for so long?" β
Tong Xiaobei looked back at him with a sparkling look, "I went to find Lu Nancheng, and he told me everything!" β
"He's so talkative!"
Tong Xiaobei pursed his mouth and glared at Ling Qingyu with some dissatisfaction, "He doesn't talk much, and you refuse to tell me the truth, how do I know your thoughts?" β
Ling Qingyu watched Tong Xiaobei's eyes darken, he stretched out his hand and firmly held her small hand that was usurping the corner of her clothes, "What about now?" β
Tong Xiaobei withdrew his little hand, lowered his long eyelashes, and said with a hot face, "I want you to tell me in person!" β
Ling Qingyu raised his eyebrows slightly, "What did you say?" β
"Since we've been together, you haven't said you like me, I want you to tell me you like it in person, if you don't say it, I'll get off!"
He narrowed his dark and deep eyes, and his slender hand broke her little face, "You still learn to threaten me now?" β
She lifted her chin, her black and white eyes, and looked directly at him, "Then do you want to say it?" β
"It's good to like it in peace of mind, you don't need to say it with your mouth!" He looked at her with emotion in his eyes.
After all, Tong Xiaobei is still an eighteen-year-old girl, in the face of such an excellent and outstanding him, she still lacks some self-confidence, she shook her head and said firmly, "I want you to say!" β
In the face of her stubbornness, he sighed helplessly, his long fingers brushed away the hair on her cheeks, his thin lips gently leaned over her ears, and he spit out three words a little awkwardly, "I like you!" β
The flush on Tong Xiaobei's face suddenly spread to the root behind her ears, she held back the smile on the corner of her mouth, and deliberately asked with a tense face, "Who likes me?" β
"Don't go too far!" He grinded his teeth, in this life, even if he was a woman, he never said the word like, he was a reserved and reticent person, and he was forced to do this by her, and he was really afraid that she would be angry and refuse to forgive him!
Tong Xiaobei put his arms around his neck, followed his example, attached it to his ear, and said quietly and firmly, "Tong Xiaobei likes Ling Qingyu, I like it very much!" Seeing a little blush spreading from the base of his ear, she couldn't help but curl the corners of her lips, "Just like I said!" β
After waiting for a long time, Tong Xiaobei didn't wait for him to speak, she stiffened her little face, "Do you want to say it?" β
He picked up his puffy little face, thin lips, and pressed it down.
It wasn't until she was about to lose her breath that he slowly let go of her, and his dark eyes were full of affection, "Is this enough?" β
"Not enough, I want to listen...... Uh-huh......"
Before he finished speaking, he blocked his lips again.
The delicate skin rubbed against the little bits of green ballast on his chin, a little crispy-itchy, and a little sultry-human. Taking advantage of her inattention, he pried open her betha and stuck his tongue in.
This time, he kissed more gently, and her mouth was mixed with the taste of nicotine on the tip of his tongue, which was not unpleasant, and even made her palpitate and be obsessed.
He kissed deeper and deeper, as if to snatch her soul away, and she hugged his neck weakly, intimately close to him.
After kissing for a long time, he slowly let go of her, looking at her delicate red lips, he said in a low voice, "That day, why was it disgusting?" β
When he spoke, the hot breath sprayed over, her long eyelashes trembled, and she gasped slightly, "My stomach has been uncomfortable these days, I bit your tongue that day, and I was very sick to my stomach when I smelled blood, but I didn't disgust your kiss!" β
Hearing her explanation, the corners of his lips curled into a charming smile, "Really?" β
"Yes......" she said, as if remembering something, she reached out and hurriedly unbuttoned his shirt.
Ling Qingyu took her little hand and looked at her deeply, "Just reconciled, do you want it?" β
Tong Xiaobei's face turned red, and she glared at him coquettishly, "Who wants it?" I just wanted to see the wound in your chestβ"
He re-fastened the button that she had unbuttoned, and his thin lips were slightly raised, "It's all right!" β
"Don't show it to me now, then I'll see it when I go back!"
He was slightly stunned, "You want to go to me tonight?" β
She looked at him a little shyly, bit her lip, and asked unspeakably, "Do you want me to go?" β
"To be honest, after the injury, the body has not fully recovered, and I just fought again, and I don't have the strength to wait a minuteββ"
Knowing what he was going to say next, her fair little face was flushed, and her little hands were clenched into fists and pounded his arms, but she was reluctant to use force, "Who said I wanted to do that kind of thing with you?" I just want to talk to you, can't I? β
The two haven't seen each other for so long, how much she resents him in her heart, how much she misses him, even if the two don't say anything, just sit quietly together, her heart is sweet and satisfied!
He rubbed the hair on the top of her head, and there was a hint of pampering in his eyes, "Yes!" β
The car soon drove to Qinyuan.
Once again, she followed her to his apartment, and she had mixed feelings.
At the entrance, she opened the shoe cabinet, and there were still two pairs of slippers inside, one pink and one black.
After changing her shoes, she followed him into the living room.
Still the same as the last time she left, clean and tidy, with traces of the life she once lived with him everywhere.
"Third brother, haven't you lived here since you came back?" She could see that everything in the room had no trace of being moved.
"I've been living in the army's dormitory, but here the part-time union comes to clean it regularly."
Tong Xiaobei nodded, she took the shirt handed by Ling Qingyu, and entered the bathroom familiarly.
After taking a bath, she saw Ling Qingyu standing by the window smoking, walked over with a wrinkled smile, took off the cigarette in his hand, and said viciously, "Your injury is good, why do you always smoke?" With that, she took her cigarette and walked over to the coffee table with the ashtray.
He turned around and looked at Tong Xiaobei who was only wearing a white shirt, her two white legs were slender and straight, and when he bent over, his upturned face loomed, his Adam's apple moved, and his eyes suddenly deepened a little.
Tong Xiaobei bent down and snuffed out the cigarette butt, and was just about to stand up straight, when a pair of powerful arms suddenly hugged her from behind.
The familiar masculine breath came to her nose, and her heart trembled.
His chest, clinging to her back, was hugged so tightly by him that the blood in her whole body rushed to her face.
The tender little hand covered the back of his hand, and she called softly and sweetly, "Third brother." β
He let out a low hum, his rough fingertips gently rubbing against her tiger pass.
She put her head close to his arms, and looked up at him with a blushing little face, "Third brother, am I dreaming?" β
She really can't imagine that she said a few days ago that the two of them were completely over, and now they are back together, and even so intimately together.
He turned her around, cupped her little face with both hands, and said with deep eyes, "Little thing, kiss me!" β
Tong Xiaobei looked at his narrow eyes as deep as a black hole, and his heart was beating so much that he was about to jump out of his chest. Without hesitating for a few seconds, her hands wrapped around his neck.
Thinking about nothing, not caring about anything, kissed his thin lips.
She kissed a little hurriedly, her lips and teeth knocked together, and there was some pain, but he didn't kiss her back in a hurry, squinting his eyes, enjoying her initiative and innocence.
He never thought that his heart, which had been empty for a long time, would be deeply filled with a kiss and a hug!
He clearly knew that even if she forgave him and understood him, her mother would not let them stay together!
Between them, there is a mountain of obstacles to overcome!
He still clearly remembers her words, if she wants to choose between family affection and love, she will not hesitate to choose family affection!
He could understand her, and he never thought of asking her to choose between him and her mother. As long as she still has him in her heart, he will do his best to gain her mother's understanding and blessing!
Long.
The two slowly let go of each other.
Ling Qingyu's rough fingertips caressed her red and swollen lips, and said in a low voice, "Since you have chosen to believe in me and forgive me, then in the future, no matter what happens, don't break up lightly!" β
Tong Xiaobeiyu's eyelashes trembled slightly, raised his eyes, looked at his affectionate black eyes, and said with a red face, "I won't break up lightly, it's just that my mother is a little sad, she is not like me, she doesn't have much affection for the Mu family, her grandfather died, she was really sad, the doctor said that she can't be stimulated by heavy dΓ anymore, otherwise the mental illness will be aggravated, third brother, I only have one relative to my mother, I'm really afraid of losing her ......"
He increased the strength of his arms around her waist, and said with a firm look in his eyes, "I'll take the time to talk to your mother in person!" β
Tong Xiaobei bit his lip and shook his head, "Don't look for it yet, I'll wait for her to be in a better mood one day, I'll tell her in person, if not, can you talk to her again?" β
With his tall nose, he rubbed her nose lightly, "Good! β