When he returned home, Yi Jian was still pestering Zhong Qing, eager to get her into his body.

Her body is very soft, like a doll, she doesn't want to let go when she holds it, Yi Jian is a little dependent, and even when he holds her, he thinks that it would be good if he could hold her like this forever.

"You let go of me, I'm going to take a shower." Zhong Qing broke the hand that Yi Jian was hanging on her waist, is this person an octopus, he was sticking to her like this, she had just finished breaking his hand, and the other two hands were wrapped up again. She used her hands and feet to break it, but she couldn't snatch his strength.

"Don't play a drunken game on me, I know you're not drunk." Zhong Qing took a deep breath, clapped his hand, and turned his head to glare at him fiercely.

Yi Jian lazily replied, "I'm not drunk", but when he heard it, it was as if he was really drunk, which made it difficult for Zhong Qing to tell the difference.

Or when he was at their house, he pretended, but in fact, his alcohol consumption has always been very poor, and Zhong Qing was frightened by his own thoughts.

No, no, no, he must have drunk a lot, he is a businessman, and he is the best at disguise, after all, she was deceived by him when she first met him.

"Easy to see, you, let me go, okay? My hands are so tired, they're about to break! From the moment he got out of the car, he was holding his waist from behind, and then the two of them slowly moved back step by step like conjoined babies.

The passers-by in the elevator looked at the two of them with a strange look, and two aunts even pointed fingers at them, Zhong Qing was embarrassed and hurriedly covered his face with his hands, and almost wanted to dismantle him when he came out.

"Good!" Yi Jian responded with a smile, but his hand still didn't let go.

Zhong Qing, who was angry, simply leaned back on the sofa, okay, if he wants to play drunk, then she will simply accompany him.

"Are you drunk?" Zhong Qing sat on his lap, turned around, and pinched his cheek, which was white and soft, which made her very envious.

Yi Jian nodded, and immediately shook his head, his face glowed slightly red, and his ears were also red.

"How did you raise this little white face!" As she spoke, she touched her cheek, and the flesh seemed to be similar, but it looked so different.

Others call him a handsome guy, and wherever he goes, it's a sight, but she's just a passerby.

Yi Jian was still buried in her neck, squinting at her with interest, he wanted to see what she would do with him.

Seeing that he didn't care about himself, Zhong Qing struggled to get up, changed his position and sat down facing him, then picked up his face and looked at it carefully, rubbing his mouth vigorously, instantly widening his nose, ears and mouth, so as to make him an "ugly man".

Being rubbed around by someone, it was easy to see that he felt that he had an obvious reaction somewhere, and a nameless fire instantly surged up in his whole body, which was burning.

"Well, it's so comfortable, it's so slippery!" Zhong Qing stretched out the back of her hand and scratched his cheek, and at the end, she pulled it secretly.

Just wanted to touch his hair, nose, and mouth, but before his hand could touch it, he was grabbed by Yi Jian, and then he simply turned over and pressed Zhong Qing on the sofa.

Zhong Qing looked at his eyes in confusion, vaguely saw the flickering flames inside, and couldn't help but be scared.

Damn, he's not going to ask for her on the couch.

Her innocence!

Taking advantage of the clarity of his brain, Zhong Qing hadn't pushed him away, and Yi Jian leaned over, and then there was a stormy kiss.

With a "bell", the sound of the door opening came from the door, and four pairs of eyes looked at them in unison.

Yi Jian almost bounced up, and Zhong Qing quickly pulled his shirt and quickly stood up, and the two of them shouted "Mom and Dad" awkwardly before greeting each other's parents.

Father Yi was almost so frightened that he took two steps back and almost retreated into the elevator in the corridor, while Mother Yi looked at them with a smile, like watching a play.

Mother Zhong smiled, stretched out her hand to cover her face shyly, only revealing a pair of eyes, but Father Zhong was furious, and his face immediately sank, he knew that it was easy to see that this guy was not simple, and sooner or later his baby daughter would be eaten up and wiped clean, and whatever compartment he said, it was all fake.

"That, I'll bring you Uncle Zhong and Aunt Zhong over to play, they don't worry about you, so they have to come over to have a look, so..."

I knew that she shouldn't have come over and disturbed her son's good deeds, maybe she would have hugged her grandson from today onwards.

If she knew that his son was doing this, she would have tried her best to leave Zhong's parents behind, and it would be better than the embarrassment at the moment to accompany them to get drunk and rest.

Zhong Qing lowered her head, slowly came to her parents, hugged Zhong's mother, bit her lip and looked up, "Parents, why don't you say a word here?" I'll pick you up. ”

Mother Zhong smiled, touched her hair, glanced at Yi Jian and said, "No, your first day of work today, I came over to take a look if I didn't worry about your father, but I saw that you got along very happily, I, I was relieved!" ”

The latter sentence, Mother Zhong looked at Yi Jian meaningfully, although it was a little strange, but she felt very happy, her daughter had finally grown up.

Mother Yi looked at everyone embarrassedly and said euphemistically: "Well, seeing that they get along so happily, then you can rest assured, otherwise, let's go!" ”

As soon as Father Zhong heard that he was leaving, he was immediately unhappy, and said angrily: "Didn't you say that you made a cubicle in the study?" Why do you still sleep on the couch together, really. ”

Then he went inside on his own.

Mother Zhong followed him all the way and wanted to pull him away, but was knocked off by his hand, so she had to look at Yi's parents stupidly.

"Dad, what nonsense are you talking about. There are compartments and beds, you can rest assured. Zhong Qing complained embarrassedly.

It's really embarrassing!

"Is this what you call the bed? Are they going to let you sleep here? Father Zhong pushed open the door of the study and looked at the simple bed angrily.

"This?" Mother Zhong was also angry, pointed to the bed, and asked them to come and see.

Yi's parents sensed that something was wrong, and quickly followed, and looked at Yi Jian with an angry look.

"He slept here, and I slept here?" As soon as Yi Jian wanted to speak, she was snatched by Zhong Qing, and then she opened the door on the opposite side.

Father Yi was stunned and said, "No, why are there no pillows and quilts there, but there are two pillows here?" ”

Yi Jian touched the back of his head in embarrassment.

"Because, because it's inconvenient to have a study there, I will put pillows and quilts in my room when I wake up in the morning, and I will only move there when I sleep at night." Zhong Qing explained hesitantly.

Father Zhong's sharp eyes turned and looked easy to see.

Yi Jian pursed his lips and felt a heart: "Actually, we all..."

Zhong Qing immediately tiptoed to cover his mouth and explained: "Actually, what he means is that we work in a building, and he didn't pick me up and down the stairs, which is very convenient, you don't have to worry about me." ”

Mother Yi looked at them in surprise: "Really? That's great. ”

Mother Zhong patted Dad Zhong's arm and smiled with relief, it was much more relieved to have Yi Jian take care of her, yesterday she was still worried about how her daughter would commute to work, whether she would be late, or get lost or something?

Father Zhong also looked at them with strange eyes.

"You might as well pour tea for your future father-in-law and mother-in-law!" Father Yi glared at Yi Jian fiercely, and waved his hand to signal him to leave quickly.

Yi's mother patted Yi's father's hand and blamed him for speaking too loudly, making her son lose face in front of everyone.

Then, there is the next scene, four middle-aged people sit on the sofa, husband and wife sit opposite each other, everyone is silent, occasionally someone takes a sip of tea, but none of them goes to the toilet, or leaves. Yi Jian and Zhong Qing stood aside and waited cautiously, and they didn't dare to come out.

The pointer slowly pointed to ten o'clock in the evening, and the street lights outside the window were getting darker and darker, and some had even gone on strike to rest.

The moon hung high in the sky, as bright as a mirror.

"Well, old clock! You see it's not early, the children have to get up early tomorrow to go to work, we still have to travel, otherwise let them sleep first, let's come back tomorrow! Yi's father was touched by Yi's mother several times on his elbow, and hurriedly proposed.

However, Father Zhong still did not move.

"Yes, yes, this house is a little small, but it looks warm, and when they get married, we will immediately change to a bigger one, and I am optimistic about the house." Yi's mother hurriedly promised, accompanied by a smiling face.

However, Daddy Zhong still didn't move.

After Zhong Qing had been standing for almost half an hour, Yi Jian brought his office chair from the study for her to sit on, and he carefully sat on the handle.

Suddenly, Zhong Qing couldn't help but yawn, tired and sleepy.

"Let's go, let's go, the children are tired!" Mother Zhong pulled Father Zhong's sleeve vigorously.

Finally, Dad Zhong got up, and glared at Yi Jian as he left.

"Take care of yourself!" Mother Zhong patted Zhong Qing on the shoulder.

Zhong Qing was stunned, protect yourself?

It sounded even more embarrassing to her, and now the misunderstanding was big, and she couldn't explain it clearly.

After bidding farewell to the four parents, Zhong Qing collapsed in the sofa, tired and even more tired.

"Get up, take a shower!" Yi Jian kicked her in the foot.

Zhong Qing picked up the pillow in the sofa and buried himself in it, embarrassed, too embarrassing.

Yi Jian took her hand.

"Coming back?" Zhong Qing looked at him in surprise, why is this person so bad.

Yi Jian raised his eyebrows: "I sleep on the sofa!" ”

Zhong Qing's eyes widened, "If you don't sleep in a good bed, why do you want to sleep on the sofa." ”

"And what did we just do?" Yi Jian reached out and put her firmly on his lap.

Zhong Qing almost ran back to the room as if she was running for her life, it was fatal, it was really fatal.

Easy to see hooked lips, fool, so unteasing, said to himself: "I really have such a good sexual interest!" ”

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