He went downstairs to get hot water, and asked Wan Ning to wipe his body with the towel he brought, in the era when cameras were not yet popular, there was no need to worry about the privacy and security of the hotel room.

is already a husband and wife, no matter how intimate things are, Song Chengyi didn't plan to go out to avoid suspicion or anything, just took a book and sat down with his back to her to read.

This is his own man, and Wan Ning is not hypocritical, so she can't drive people into the corridor.

At the beginning, Head Song really didn't plan to do anything, after all, this was not in his own home, and there were still many inconveniences.

However, the sound of the water always disturbed his heart of wanting to read a good book, and his mind kept pouring into the beauty of the negative distance from Ningling, and when the book was lost, he couldn't bear it.

Facing the person who suddenly turned around, Wan Ning was startled, and instinctively covered her upper body, eager to grow two more hands, because it was not enough to cover it!

Her appearance made Captain Song's desire even stronger: "Ningbao, let me help you!" ”

As soon as the word Ningbao appeared, Wan Ning knew what he wanted to do: "It's not good, this is outside." ”

"It's okay, I've just observed, this hotel is very safe, and the sound insulation is OK......"

"It's still not good, the bed is not clean."

"Then we won't be in bed......" Song Chengyi finished speaking, and he had already begun to take action.

In the end, the two experienced a different feeling than before, and afterwards, Song Chengyi turned hot water again, and the two wiped their bodies.

was tired from taking the train, and was pulled by Song Chengyi to explore a new posture, Wan Ning felt that her small waist was not strong enough, and she yelled on the bed after getting dressed, it hurt here and sour there.

Song Chengyi himself knew that the request just now was a little more difficult, so he consciously rubbed her waist, rubbed and rubbed it, and Wan Ning fell asleep comfortably.

After getting up in the morning, having breakfast, and catching the shuttle bus to Black Mountain Town at eight o'clock, the two came to the door of He Qian's house according to the detailed address provided by Gu Qingshan.

Clean, simple farm yard, the yard is fed with chickens, vegetables are planted, dried peppers are hung under the eaves, and salt vegetables are dried, and it is absolutely impossible to imagine that this is just the residence of two men, a father and a son.

Just as he was about to call the door, a young man in his early 30s walked out, saw two strangers standing at the gate of the courtyard, smiled politely, and asked, "Who are you looking for?" ”

Song Chengyi said: "May I ask if this is Mr. He Qianhe's home?" ”

"The old gentleman doesn't dare to be, He Qian is the father."

Song Chengyi stretched out his right hand: "Hello, then you must be He Zhishen, right?" ”

He Zhishen also raised his hand: "Hello, exactly, may I ask who you are?" ”

"My surname is Song, Song Chengyi, this is my wife, Mu Wanning, we are friends of Gu Qingshan and Uncle Gu, and we came from Pingjing on purpose."

He Zhishen's face, which was originally just smiling politely, showed a hint of surprise: "Quick, please come into the house." Then he shouted into the house: "Dad, come out quickly, there is a guest at home, it's Uncle Gu's friend, Pingjing is here." ”

He Qian, who was in the house, was about to go to the courtyard to wash clothes, and when he heard his son's words, he was also shocked, and now there is still a connection, and the only person who can make his son call Uncle Gu is Gu Qingshan, and he hurriedly came out of the house.

At this time, Song Chengyi and the others had already entered the courtyard, only to see an uncle with a slightly round body and white hair coming out.

Gu Qingshan said that He Qian was only three years older than him, that is, about 60, but the vicissitudes and traces of time on his face were obviously more than Gu Qingshan.