Wen Qiong sorted out her suitcase, opened the wardrobe, and couldn't help but be stunned. It was full of clothes, and she subconsciously thought that these belonged to someone else, so she ran to the door and shouted, "Xiu Qingyan." ”

Xiu Qingyan was playing a game in the living room on the third floor, and he poked his head out, "What are you doing?" ”

"I have clothes in the closet in my room."

"Oh, those were bought for you, you look at the size, right?"

"......" Wen Qiong turned around and went back to the wardrobe, looking at the various styles of clothes inside, long skirts, skirts, T-shirts, jeans, shorts...... There are also high heels, running shoes, espadrilles...... She looked out the tag and saw that it was the size she was wearing. She ran to the door again and asked, "Xiu Qingyan, who bought these clothes and shoes?" The thought that it might have been prepared by Xiu Zheng'an made her feel embarrassed.

"I bought it, what's wrong? Does it not fit? Xiu Qingyan reclined on the sofa with a lazy posture.

Wen Qiong's cheeks were stained with a faint flush. Xiu Qingyan stood up and walked towards her, Wen Qiong immediately raised her hand to block it, "Stop, don't say anything." ”

Xiu Qingyan put one hand in his pocket, leaned against the wall, and said with a wicked smile: "Do you want to ask me how do I know your size?" ”

"Nope!"

Xiu Qingyan hooked the corners of his mouth, "Just hug it." ”

With a bang, Wen Qiong slammed the door shut. She stood behind the door, and it took a long time for her to catch her breath.

She took her pajamas to take a bath, and when she came out, she wanted to go to Shang Jing, but thinking that Shang Jing was now living with Xiu Zheng'an, she couldn't bother, so she could only nest at the head of the bed, pick up a book to read, and didn't know how to fall asleep.

Early the next morning, Xiu Zhengxuan and Xiao Qing came over. Xiao Qing pulled her and asked how she lived, Wen Qiong really slept soundly last night, but she woke up before dawn in the morning.

Wen Qiong replied with a smile: "I slept well." ”

Xiao Qing smiled, "That's good, how is your room?" Take me to see it, I like to visit the girls' rooms the most. ”

Wen Qiong took Xiao Qing upstairs, and Shang Jing wanted to prepare refreshments for the three of them, so she didn't follow.

Wen Qiong glanced at Shang Jing inadvertently, her face suddenly turned red, and she buried her head and continued to walk upstairs. Although Shang Jing covered her collarbone with her hair, the kiss marks that were too obvious were still discovered by Wen Qiong. She was extremely glad that she hadn't gone to Shang Jing last night.

Shang Jing's skin is fair and shiny, and her temperament is gentle, which is probably what happiness looks like.

Wen Qiong remembered that in her last life, she was less than thirty years old, her skin was dull and yellow, and her eyes, which were originally smart and good-looking, were dull and dull. At that time, Shang Jing's back was bent, and she was pressed by life to show her old age. It's been a good life, everything is different.

"This room is nicely furnished, who got the idea?" Xiao Qing pushed open the window and looked out.

Wen Qiong stood beside her, "It's Xiu Qingyan." ”

Xiao Qing suddenly smiled a little ambiguously, "Yo, Qingyan still understands a girl's heart." ”

Wen Qiong smiled and didn't say anything, Xiao Qing pulled Wen Qiong to sit on the rattan chair on the balcony and chatted with her.

Xiao Qing said: "I don't have any children, I have always treated Qingyan as a son, and in the future, I will have a beautiful and caring daughter." Xiaoqiong, my aunt likes you very much, I heard that you took your mother away from your cruel father, I think you are very brave, if you need anything in the future, you can tell your aunt. ”

"Okay, Auntie."

"Hey, it's still called Auntie, okay, Qingyan also asked you to call Auntie anyway." Xiao Qing smiled and rubbed Wen Qiong's hair.

Wen Qiong looked at the smile lines in the corners of Xiao Qing's eyes and leaned towards her, Xiao Qing was stunned for a moment, and then hugged Wen Qiong happily. Wen Qiong leaned into her arms, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

Not being able to have children, for a woman, will face what a cruel reality. Wen Qiong had seen the wife of the uncle of the Chu Xin family in her previous life, and she couldn't get pregnant by all means, the uncle liked her very much, she was the same age as Wen Qiong, and the two became good friends. Chu Xin's mother always felt that since the uncle's wife couldn't give birth, she had to find a new one, and later the little aunt was forced to leave the Chu family, and the uncle also broke off the relationship with the Chu family. At that time, Wen Qiong was pregnant with a baby, and she thought sadly that if she was in that situation, she would probably be swept out of the house.

However, now she found out that not every family is like that, at least the Xiu family is impressive, Wen Qiong once again feels that Shang Jing will be very happy with Xiu Zheng'an.

That night, Wen Qiong and Shang Jing cooked again, and Xiao Qing also came in to help, although she was not as good at cooking, she could do it somewhat.

The two families reunited at a table to eat and opened red wine, Wen Qiong saw that Xiu Qingyan drank a few glasses, and her face did not change, she secretly rolled her eyes, this person deliberately pretended to be drunk last time.

Xiao Qing is especially good at driving the atmosphere, so she has to pull Xiu Zhengan and Shang Jing to drink a glass of wine, Shang Jing blushed and refused, Xiu Zhengan held Shang Jing's hand and said to Xiao Qing: "Look, your sister-in-law is shy, you just let her go." Otherwise, you can have one with Zheng Xuan. ”

Xiao Qing smiled: "Come on!" ”

After that, she pushed Xiu Zhengxuan's hand, Xiu Zhengxuan's face sank, very reluctant, but Xiao Qing's cup was raised, and he obediently raised his glass, although he was still expressionless, but what he had to do was done, and he drank it in one gulp.

The table was full of laughter, Wen Qiong took a sip of juice, and looked to the side, Xiu Qingyan was also looking at her intently, with a smile in her eyes, Wen Qiong looked away, picked up the juice and took another sip. The atmosphere is warm, and the fingertips and ears are warm.

Xiu Qingyan leaned into her ear and whispered, "We will do the same in the future, right?" Drink a glass of wine. ”

"You're thinking too much."

"I haven't thought much of it, you don't dare to look at me directly lately."

"No, you're thinking too much."

"Really?" Xiu Qingyan chuckled and shook the red liquid in his wine glass.

Wen Qiong ignored him and pushed away his hand that was propped up on her chair, but Xiu Qingyan held her with her backhand, Wen Qiong was anxious, frowning and trying to break away.

At this time, Xiao Qing raised her wine glass and said to Wen Qiong, "Come, Xiao Qiong, let's have a drink." ”

"Okay." Wen Qiong wanted to stand up, but Xiu Qingyan was still holding her hand down, Wen Qiong grinded her teeth, "Let go of me!" ”

"Call my brother."

“……”

Xiao Qing on the other side looked at her and smiled, looking forward to it.

Wen Qiong took a deep breath and shouted, "Brother." ”

Xiu Qingyan curled the corners of his mouth, "Sister Love." ”

“……”

This night, the family drank happily, Xiu Zheng'an and Xiu Zhengxuan brothers drank one cup after another, pushing the cup and changing the lamp, Xiu Zheng'an had a faint smile on his mouth, his hand was on the table and tapped gently, Xiu Zhengxuan leaned on the back of the chair, his face was still serious, but he could see a little mildness in the depths of his eyes.

Xiu Qingyan was lazily playing with his mobile phone, Xiu Zhengxuan occasionally turned his head sideways and chatted with him, he replied with a clear look in his eyes, and added wine to his father and uncle.

The three men of the Xiu family, each with their own merits, Xiu Zheng An is gentle and gentle with the momentum of strategizing, Xiu Zheng Xuan is not smiling and has the majesty of the superior, Xiu Qingyan is lazy and a little young man's wanton and sharp edge, in front of his father and uncle, he has his own faction.

Xiao Qing was a little drunk, lying on the table, smiling heartily, "I'm not drunk, but drunk." She often goes out to socialize with Xiu Zhengxuan, and she naturally drinks wine.

Shang Jing was busy and took care of the three of them drinking.

Wen Qiong went to get a blanket and put it on Xiao Qing, Xiao Qing took Wen Qiong's hand, asked her to sit down beside her, pointed to the three men who were chatting, and asked, "Do you think they are outstanding?" ”

Wen Qiong glanced at it, and saw Xiu Qingyan's staggered face, Xiu Zhengxuan gently patted Xiu Qingyan's big hand, and heard Xiu Zhengan's low and laughing voice, she nodded, "Excellent." ”

Xiao Qing smiled again and said softly, "I'm lucky." ”

Wen Qiong nodded.

"Well, I'm a little drunk." Xiao Qing rubbed her forehead.

Wen Qiong helped her up, "Go upstairs and sleep?" ”

At this time, Xiu Zhengxuan walked over, bowed his head at Wen Qiong, and then bent down to pick up Xiao Qing and went upstairs directly.

Wen Qiong hung the blanket on the back of the chair, although she was drinking a drink, she also felt a little drunk, and watched Xiu Zheng'an talk with Xiu Qingyan with interest.

Shang Jing was about to continue to add wine, but Xiu Zhengan pressed her hand, "Don't drink it." ”

Shang Jing put down the wine bottle, "If you don't drink it, go upstairs to rest." ”

Xiu Zhengan looked at her with a smile, "Then let's go upstairs too." ”

Shang Jing's face turned red, "You go up first, and the table has to be cleaned up." ”

"It's been an exception in the past two days, and you don't have to worry about housework in the future." Xiu Zheng'an got up to help Shang Jing clean up the table.

Shang Jing pushed him, "I asked Xiao Qiong to help." ”

Xiu Zheng'an held the dishes, "Xiao Qiong has to go to school tomorrow, don't let her be busy." ”

Shang Jing has always said that he can't do it, so he can only acquiesce, Wen Qiong was about to go over to help, and when she saw Xiu Zheng'an whispering something to Shang Jing, Shang Jing's cheeks were crimson, and she nodded, her eyes were full of tenderness. Wen Qiong snickered, picked up the blanket and prepared to go upstairs.

At this time, her arm was pulled suddenly, she turned around, Xiu Qingyan raised her eyes, and the corners of her mouth smiled, "Together." ”

"Together with what?"

"Go upstairs." Xiu Qingyan deliberately lowered his tone, a little ambiguous.

Wen Qiong's ears were hot and glared at him, "Then let's go." ”

Xiu Qingyan looked at her quietly for two seconds, she was holding a red blanket, the light sprinkled down, and fell on her long eyelashes, like a butterfly about to fly, lining that little face as white as jade, red lips......

"Are you leaving?"

Xiu Qingyan returned to his senses, hiding the longing in his eyes, "Go." ”

Wen Qiong turned around and walked upstairs, Xiu Qingyan followed behind her, Wen Qiong just stepped on the third floor, and was hugged by Xiu Qingyan from behind, Wen Qiong was startled, and the blanket in her hand fell.

Xiu Qingyan hugged her tightly, his voice hoarse, "I'm drunk." ”

Wen Qiong was speechless for a while, and she was obviously fine when she was downstairs.

She struggled, but Xiu Qingyan hugged him tighter, and he whispered, "You help me back to the room." ”

"Don't."

"Then I can't walk." Xiuqingyan is cheating.

Wen Qiong stepped on his feet, but he dodged him, Wen Qiong stepped on it again, and there was a loud noise on the floor, which startled her in the quiet corridor, for fear of disturbing Xiu Zhengxuan and his wife on the second floor.

Seeing this, Xiu Qingyan buried his chin in her shoulder and laughed in a low voice, "What? Don't dare to step on it? ”

"Aren't you drunk? Still so articulate? Wen Qiong tugged at the arm wrapped around her waist, but he wouldn't let go, so she scratched him.

Xiu Qingyan hissed, and then Shang Jing's voice came from the staircase on the second floor, "You two haven't gone to rest yet?" ”

Wen Qiong was so frightened that she didn't dare to squeak, Xiu Qingyan smiled again, her thin lips close to her ear, "Send me back to the room, and I'll let you go, otherwise wait for your mother to come up, seeing us like this, do you think she will be scared to say goodbye to my dad directly?" ”

"You ......" Wen Qiong gritted her teeth, but she had no choice but to nod, "Okay, I'll send you, how to send it?" ”

"Hold me up." Xiu Qingyan looked like an uncle.

Wen Qiong broke his hand, and he finally let go, and his arm turned around her shoulder. Wen Qiong helped him and walked to the room at the end of the corridor, the door was not closed, and as soon as he entered, he was greeted by a large gray bed.

The room was neat and clean, Wen Qiong glanced at it and retracted her gaze, really like a drunk person, and helped him to the side of the bed. Wen Qiong's arm was suddenly pulled, and the next second the world was spinning, and she fell on the bed instead, and before she could speak, her lips were blocked.

Wen Qiong's head slammed, and she was struggling all over, but Xiu Qingyan was like a raging wind passing through, so she couldn't refuse. Wen Qiong's heartbeat accelerated, and she saw the wanton aggression in Xiu Qingyan's eyes.

Wen Qiong couldn't move until Xiu Qingyan turned to kiss her earlobe, felt her shrinking, and asked in a low voice, "Okay?" "You like me, okay?

Wen Qiong pushed him away and stood up a little dizzy, she grabbed her hair and kicked him in the calf.

Xiu Qingyan didn't care, and spread out his hands, "How do you want to beat me?" Hit it casually, I've achieved my goal anyway. ”

Wen Qiong couldn't wait to go up and teach him a lesson, but she endured it, I don't know why, she relented, and finally just grabbed the pillow on the side and threw it in his face, "Xiu Qingyan, you are despicable and shameless, playing hooligan!" ”

Xiu Qingyan took the pillow away, propped his head, looked at her sideways, and said with a smile: "I thought you would provoke me again, saying that my kissing skills are not good, or, tell me again, I am too immature and my skills are not good." ”

Wen Qiong kicked him again, turned to leave, and ran to her room, the long corridor, only her footsteps, she subconsciously lightened. When she entered the room, she buried her whole face in the quilt, and from her cheeks to her ears, it was so infuriating!

She even felt that after kissing once, it didn't matter if she kissed her twice, Wen Qiong got out of bed, she still had a lot of things to do, and she didn't have time to indulge in her children's private affairs.

Xiu Qingyan is too young, and because of this, he feels that there is no burden to talk about feelings. But what about her, she has long been in tears, knowing that even if she likes it now, she will change in the future, there is nothing to go through the tempering of the years, she is not able to be independent now, she has not gained a firm foothold, she has no capital to squander, she is too emotional, and she will only end up with the same fate as her previous life.

And she is not alone in this life, she still has Shang Jing to take care of. Wen Qiong buried herself in the quilt and fell asleep unconsciously.