Ye Luo felt that her intention to refuse was already obvious.

However, Song Jiqing can still talk to her awkwardly?

In her impression, Song Jiqing is not so brazen!

Before Ye Luo could recover from the shock, Song Jiqing had already come over and hugged her shoulder: "Let's go." ”

Ye Luo: "......"

After entering the door, Ye Luo took slippers for Song Jiqing, only to find that she had not prepared men's slippers, and looked at Song Jiqing apologetically: "You may want to ...... Aggrieved. As he spoke, he handed Song Jiqing a pair of pink women's slippers, and there was a pair of cute rabbits on the upper.

Song Jiqing frowned and decisively refused: "I don't want it." ”

"If you don't, you'll be barefoot." Ye Luo spread his hands helplessly, "I don't have men's slippers here." ”

"......" Song Jiqing reluctantly put on pink rabbit slippers and touched Ye Luo's head, "Next time you go to the supermarket, remember to help me buy slippers." After speaking, he naturally walked towards the living room, as if he had returned to his own home.

Ye Luo felt that Song Jiqing's appearance was really annoying, and he made a grimace at him.

Song Jiqing sat on the sofa and looked around the living room very casually.

The apartment is not very big, and the furniture is very simple, but the advantage is that the windows are bright and clean, the scenery outside the window is unique, and the warm color scheme of the interior makes the whole look very warm.

Ye Luo obviously didn't clean up the living room much, there were spread out books and unfinished snacks on the white coffee table, the TV remote control fell into the cracks of the sofa, the pillows were twisted and crooked, and half of a cashmere blanket was lying on the sofa, and the other half had fallen on the carpet.

However, all this does not seem cluttered, but very lively.

Ye Luo noticed Song Jiqing's gaze, "coughed", and said confidently: "I...... I don't know how to clean up, it's too late for you to break up now! ”

Song Jiqing touched Ye Luo's head and signaled her to rest assured: "I will clean it up." We got married, and we just complemented each other. ”

"Hey, stop!" Ye Luo emphasized, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you!" ”

Song Jiqing frowned: "Luoluo, when we were in the park, we had already talked about the child's problem. ”

It's all about children, doesn't it mean to get married?

Ye Luo thought about it "hard", and let out a light "oh", "I was just chatting casually just now." ”

Song Jiqing's expression suddenly became very serious.

He looked at Ye Luo and said loudly: "Luoluo, I didn't just get back together with you!" ”

“……”

Ye Luo looked at Song Jiqing's serious appearance, and suddenly felt that her joke seemed to be a bit too much.

Hey, how do you answer Song Jiqing?

Before Ye Luo could think about it, Song Jiqing's warm lips had already been printed and kissed her lips.

She subconsciously opened her teeth and became entangled with Song Jiqing.

This time, Song Jiqing did not bite Ye Luo, but used skillful kissing skills to induce Ye Luo to not think, so he could only respond to his kiss in a daze.

Ye Luo didn't know how he was pressed onto the sofa.

She only knew that when she came back to her senses, Song Jiqing had already kissed her on the shoulder. The zipper of the little dress on her body was pulled down at some point.

She didn't know whether she wanted to obey or accept, so she pushed Song Jiqing weakly and called his name: "Song Jiqing......"

Song Jiqing kissed the collarbone of the falling leaf, and his voice was as hot as his kiss: "Luoluo ......"

Ye Luo felt as if his chest had been burned, and his heart softened like this, and he could no longer refuse Song Jiqing.

She hadn't heard Song Jiqing call her that for too many years.

But when he called her that again at such a time, those long-ago memories were awakened at once.

Song Jiqing's voice is still the same as in her memory, gentle and full of love.

He may have never changed to her.

Isn't she the same with him?

Song Jiqing saw that Ye Luo gradually lost his reaction, and his reason slowly woke up.

He had just reunited with Ye Luo, and he was indeed a little anxious.

They have a long life ahead of them, and there is no need to rush this time at all.

Song Jiqing let go of Ye Luo and zipped her skirt.

Ye Luo blinked and looked at Song Jiqing puzzled: "What's wrong with you?" ”

Song Jiqing's Adam's apple moved, and his voice was a little hoarse: "You go and change your clothes, I'll ......"

Without waiting for Song Jiqing to finish speaking, Ye Luo interrupted him suspiciously: "What clothes should I change?" You're not going to play a game, are you? ”

Uniform games?

Song Jiqing frowned and stared at Ye Luo: "Who taught you?" ”

"Who do you want to teach?!" Ye Luo snorted, "Don't forget, I'm coming back from the United States!" ”

Song Jiqing narrowed his eyes and picked up Ye Luo.

"Ahh Ye Luo exclaimed in surprise, and hurriedly pulled the slippery dress, "Song Jiqing!" ”

Song Jiqing's gaze didn't know when it became full of aggression.

He bit Ye Luo's shoulder hatefully: "I was going to let you go." But looking at it now, it doesn't seem to be necessary. ”

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment-

So, Song Jiqing asked her to change her clothes just now, which is very serious about letting her change clothes?

Hey, where did she go?

Also make a costume to play!

Depend on!

Ye Luo still wanted to struggle to explain it at the end, but the person had already been thrown onto the bed in the room by Song Jiqing.

She looked at Song Jiqing in horror, and there was a hint of begging for mercy in her tone: "Brother Ji Qing......"

Song Jiqing ripped off the dress on Ye Luo's body, smiled, and stared at her like a wolf: "It's useless to call my brother now!" ”

The sun outside the window was unusually warm, and the wind swept through it was a little less chilly.

In the harsh winter season, such warmth makes people covetous. It can even give you the illusion that spring is coming.

The winter days are very short, just after 5 p.m., and the light in the room has become very dim.

Ye Luo didn't remember how many times it was, and when it was over, Song Jiqing still refused to let go of her, domineeringly wrapped her in his arms, kissed her shoulder, or kissed her back.

She was out of breath and curled up in Song Jiqing's arms like a helpless worm, indifferent to Song Jiqing's kiss.

She was so tired.

Seeing that it was about to be six o'clock, Song Jiqing kissed Ye Luo's earlobe and asked in her ear, "Get up and go to eat?" ”

Ye Luo shook his head, his voice lazy: "I don't want to move." ”

Song Jiqing pondered for two seconds and said meaningfully, "I can move." ”

Ye Luo landed a fist on Song Jiqing's chest, turned to hug him, and said coquettishly: "I'm so hungry." ”

"Is there any food in the fridge?" Song Jiqing's voice was almost doting, "I'll cook for you." ”

Ye Luo shook his head: "The refrigerator is empty." It's not like you don't know, I don't know how to cook. ”

Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo: "Then get up, let's go to the supermarket to buy vegetables." Buy some others by the way. ”

When he arrived at the supermarket, Ye Luo knew what Song Jiqing meant by "others".

It is nothing more than a series of daily necessities such as men's slippers, toothbrushes and towels.

She looked at Song Jiqing speechlessly: "Why are you buying so much?" ”

Song Ji Qingyun said lightly: "I can often use it in the future." ”

Ye Luo: "......"

After buying daily necessities, the two went to the fresh food area.

Ye Luo usually goes to the supermarket, and she will intuitively ignore this area, as for today, she plans to watch Song Jiqing go shopping.

Song Jiqing moved quickly, took a few bags of vegetables, picked a few fruits, and then went to the meat counter, where all kinds of meat were sold and piled up in a corner of the shopping cart.

He remembered that Ye Luo liked to eat meat.

After buying fresh food, the two went to the seasoning area again, bought all the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea, and Song Jiqing also took two bottles of wine.

At the time of checkout, Ye Luo looked at Song Jiqing putting things on the conveyor belt of the cash register, and suddenly said: "Song Jiqing, looking at you like this, you really look like a good man at home!" ”

Song Jiqing took advantage of the time to put things and glanced back at Ye Luo: "What is it like?" It was meant to be! ”

Ye Luo wanted to refute, but thinking that he would have to rely on Song Jiqing to prepare food for a while, he had to nod: "Okay, yes, yes!" ”

When he got home, Ye Luo was in charge of cooking rice, and Song Jiqing boiled the soup first, and then began to prepare other dishes.

The meal for two people was prepared very quickly, and when the soup and rice were ready, Song Jiqing also made a stir-fried beef with green peppers, as well as a vegetarian dish and two steamed eggs.

Ye Luo couldn't wait to open the steamed egg, and saw the golden smooth surface of the steamed egg, floating minced meat and shrimp, as well as green shallots as decorations, tempting people's index fingers.

Her stomach suddenly "growled", and she had to look at Song Jiqing embarrassedly.

Song Jiqing said lightly: "Don't worry, I'm used to it." As he spoke, he handed Ye Luo a bowl of soup.

Ye Luo was still a little resentful, but he was quickly conquered by the taste of the soup, and shouted while drinking: "Song Jiqing, you are getting more and more powerful!" ”

Song Jiqing raised his head and asked slowly, "What are you referring to?" ”

"Ahem!" Ye Luo choked on the soup and coughed violently, "Cough cough ......"

Song Jiqing not only did not feel guilty, but smiled and calmly handed Ye Luo a glass of water.

Ye Luo drank a saliva, which was a little better, and looked at Song Jiqing and emphasized: "I mean playing hooligan!" ”

"Really?" Song Jiqing still looked light, "If you like it, I can let you see it again before going to bed." ”

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and finally knew why Song Jiqing bought a towel and toothbrush or something.

He's planning to spend the night here?!

Ye Luo shook his head decisively and refused: "I'll send you back after eating." ”

Song Jiqing directly ignored Ye Luo's words and asked himself, "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?" ”

Ye Luo's attention was suddenly diverted, and he said without thinking: "The triangle rice ball you made this morning is delicious, and I still want to eat it!" ”

"Okay, I'll do it for you tomorrow." Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo and said fearlessly, "The premise is to let me stay." ”

Only then did Ye Luo know that Song Jiqing's problem was a trap.

Naive!

Did he think there was nothing she could do about it?

"You can stay." Ye Luo pointed to the sofa, "But, where do you sleep tonight-"