Half past six o'clock, Song Junwen is still in the future.

And Zhao Qian has already dressed herself up, and she has been wandering at the door four or five times.

After another ten minutes, she couldn't help it, so she dialed Song Junwen's phone, but Song Junwen's mobile phone ran out of battery as soon as she got off the plane, and she didn't receive it.

Zhao Qian was a little angry, and said that she would get off the plane at five o'clock, and it would only be an hour's journey to her house, and now it was almost seven o'clock, what was going on?

"Qianqian, don't worry, Junwen may be stuck in traffic." Father Zhao stepped forward to comfort him.

Zhao Qian puffed out her cheeks and said aggrievedly: "But I didn't answer his phone, if he was late, he should have told me in advance, right?" ”

Song Junwen was really blocked on the road, and his hand was turned off again, and he felt that he had to be scolded again when he got to Zhao Qian.

Fortunately, he made preparations in advance, and he will definitely be able to relieve her mood later.

The sky was getting dark, and the traffic finally moved forward slowly, and it took Song Junwen forty minutes to get out of this congestion, and accelerated all the way to Zhao Qian's house.

As soon as the car stopped, I saw a girl standing in the doorway with an unhappy face, staring at him as if she was going to eat him alive.

Song Junwen smiled and walked over to explain: "I've been waiting for a long time, I'm stuck in traffic on the road, and my phone is out of battery and turned off, I'm sorry." ”

"Humph!" Zhao Qian turned her face away, "Do you know what time it is?" ”

Song Junwen replied honestly: "It's past seven o'clock, I made you wait for an hour, I was wrong." ”

Zhao Qian glanced at him, and made trouble unreasonably like a coquette: "You've been out of town for a week, and you haven't brought me anything delicious and fun, and you're still late, don't you have anything to say?" ”

"You wait a minute." Song Junwen rubbed her head, went into the house to say hello to Zhao's father and Zhao's mother, and turned around and asked, "Shall we go to dinner first?" ”

Zhao Qian didn't want to move, but he picked him up and stuffed him into the car.

"You are lighter......" she snorted and pouted, "I'm not all right yet!" ”

Song Junwen leaned over and lowered his head, put one hand on the back of the chair, from top to bottom, he could clearly see her fluttering eyelashes, the corners of his mouth hooked, and asked, "Am I trying hard?" ”

"Huh?" Zhao Qian raised her head, met his eyes, was nervous for a while, shook her head and said, "I didn't work very hard, I just talked." ”

The smile on the corner of Song Junwen's mouth became more and more obvious, and he resisted the urge not to kiss her and closed the car door for her.

The car drove all the way to a western restaurant.

The box was booked in advance, the layout was arranged in advance, Song Junwen helped Zhao Qian slowly walk up the stairs and pushed open the door of the box.

In an instant, Zhao Qian's eyes widened, and what she saw was a box of balloons, decorated with roses on the table, and a big heart circled with petals on the ground.

Song Junwen, who was behind him, gently closed the door of the box and hugged her from behind: "Do you like it?" ”

Zhao Qian was stunned, her cheeks were slightly red and she nodded: "Hmm." ”

"Turn around."

She obediently turned around, her heart was beating wildly, and she didn't dare to look up into his eyes.

I really don't know, he is so romantic, it won't be ......

And Song Junwen had already lowered his head, clamped her chin and kissed her, not giving her the ability to continue thinking at all.

It's a pester. The delicate kiss goes deep into the bone marrow, but it is a little restrained.

Zhao Qian closed her eyes, put her hands on his neck, and stood on tiptoe to respond gently.

Considering that her legs might not be able to support her for long, Song Junwen hugged her waist tightly, just kissing and kissing, a feeling was gradually spreading, and the breathing of the two quickly became rapid and unstable.

"Junwen ......" Zhao Qian was shy, holding his face with affection, "I've been hospitalized for so long, you've been on a business trip for another week, we haven't had that for a long time, we ......"

Song Junwen has already sunk into this kiss. The heat from his abdomen made him lose his mind, and he kissed her on the lips, "I know. ”

"Now that you know, should we ...... Skipping meals, right? Are we looking for a hotel? ”

Song Junwen hesitated, because the little remaining consciousness told him that his ultimate goal today was not to eat, not to sleep, but to ......

"Junwen ......" Zhao Qian was extremely uncomfortable, rubbing his chest like a kitten, "Let's eat after we finish cooking...... How am I doing? ”

Her cheeks were rosy, her eyes were full of longing, and the more Song Junwen looked at it, the more uncomfortable she became, holding her face and kissing her deeply.

After kissing her and breathless, he let go of her and whispered in her ear: "Good, eat first, I'm hungry so late." ”

Zhao Qian grabbed his tie: "Just eat?" ”

Song Junwen was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "If you are obedient, I promise you the rest." ”

Zhao Qian pouted, eat and eat, this unsettled account, she has to calculate it well when she finishes eating!

The two cleaned up their impulsive hearts, and Song Junwen shouted at the door: "Waiter, menu!" ”

This meal was supposed to be romantic, red wine touching red wine, chatting and talking, but because of the atmosphere just now, Zhao Qian ate quickly, and during the period, she stared at the man opposite like a hungry wolf.

Therefore, Song Junwen's purpose of proposing at dinner was also in vain.

After the meal, Zhao Qian pulled Song Junwen out of the box, and there didn't seem to be anything wrong with her legs.

"Qianqian, slow down." Dream Island Library

"It's okay, I think it's okay!"

“……”

Song Junwen looked confused, and before going out, he picked her up in the car and said that she should be light, watch out for her legs......

Zhao Qian walked very quickly, and after going out, she saw the big words of the hotel opposite: "Go, just that one." ”

Song Junwen was dragged away, staring at the girl in front of him as he walked, with an unabashed character, he thought that he probably liked her because she was real and interesting.

"A big ......"

Zhao Qian was just about to book a room with the front desk, but Song Junwen pulled her behind her, snatched her ID card from her hand, and then took out her own and threw it to the front desk, saying, "A big bed room." ”

"Yes sir, please wait." The front desk took the ID card.

Zhao Qian pouted behind him and hit him with her arm: "Why are you robbing me?" ”

Waiting for the front desk to give the room card, Song Junwen pulled her away: "A girl's house, be reserved." ”

"I ......" Zhao Qian blinked, "It's no difference, I'm just telling the truth, besides, we are not an ordinary relationship...... It's you, you're embarrassed, aren't you? And say what about me......"

Song Junwen pressed her head: "Look at the road." ”

She stopped talking and followed him into the elevator.

When the elevator reached the eighth floor, they opened the door after finding the room number, Zhao Qian rushed in first, threw off the bag on her body, and jumped over to climb Song Junwen, who closed the door: "I want to kiss!" ”

Song Junwen didn't hold steady, took a few steps back and pasted the door, and the room card fell to the ground.

And the red lips in front of her had already come up, and Zhao Qian kissed it regardless of it.

Soft lips. The petal soon aroused the man's desire. Look, Song Junwen supported her body with both hands and responded enthusiastically.

There were no lights on inside, only neon lights shining in from the window, "I'll go draw the curtains." Song Junwen let her go.

Zhao Qian fell on the bed like this, she kicked off her shoes, and pulled off the clothes on her body one by one, and then pointed to the bag she threw on the sofa: "Junwen, there is that one in it, you take a few more." ”

Song Junwen: "......" she took it with her before she went out?

In the past, when I opened the bag, I saw that the whole box was still brand new.

He squinted: "Qianqian, tell you to rest at home, when did you run out to buy it?" ”

"I'm ......," she said, biting her lip and rolling her eyes, "just the day after you're gone, go out the door...... Not far away, just downstairs convenience store ......"

"So, aren't your legs a little better?"

“…… I'm practicing! Before I knew it, I wanted to go farther, and then I ......."

"It's annoying, lie to me?"

"No, no ......"

Zhao Qian's heart is very weak, in fact, after being discharged from the hospital, her legs were treated according to the strict law plan, and she only practiced for a day, and she felt that her legs had changed back to their original, but she did not relax in the next few days, because the plan said that even if it was good, she would continue to practice, at least for a week, she thought that it was not fresh to walk around at home, so she ran out alone.

"But you still told me you wanted me to lighten it?" Song Junwen leaned over and forced her to lean back.

She turned her gaze away, and said to her fingers, "I...... I'm ...... I'm afraid you've forgotten to suddenly use violence against me......"

"What logic?"

"I ...... Uh-huh......"

I didn't want to listen to her make up nonsense anymore, Song Junwen grabbed the back of her head and kissed her, and bit it a few times as if it were fierce, which was regarded as a punishment for her.

Zhao Qian was stunned by the kiss, but she was also deeply involved, and was quickly overwhelmed on the bed, and she took the initiative to unbutton Song Junwen's coat.

Roast. Hot chest, wrapping. Mian's kiss, a different sound kept overflowing from her throat, Song Junwen was completely burned, and the gun went straight in.

After more than an hour, the long-lost flames of war were finally extinguished.

The two hugged each other, and although they were tired, the girl still looked dissatisfied.

She was still kissing the man next to her.

The two stayed in the hotel tonight, and when they woke up the next day, Song Junwen sat up from the bed.

Oops, I was so drunk last night that I forgot about the big thing!

He got out of bed, found his coat on the ground and touched it, fortunately, the thing was still there, but at the moment, it didn't seem to be suitable.

He was suddenly stumped.

"Junwen?" Zhao Qian was woken up and looked up to see him standing stupidly at the foot of the bed.

Song Junwen came back to his senses and threw his coat on the ground: "Do you want to have breakfast?" I'm going to buy it. ”

And Zhao Qian cared about what he did just now, and asked, "What are you doing?" Why are you so nervous about throwing your coat? So saying, he got up.

"I ...... Ahh Song Junwen stood in front of her, just not letting her get close to his coat.

"Get out of the way, are you hiding something from me? What's in the coat? Zhao Qian was very persistent.