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Xiao Jingduo glanced at the silver horn in his hand, and then looked at Song Qingyuan.

"That's right!" Song Qingyuan nodded, looking like a matter of course.

"Mine is Lord Xiao, we are a family, regardless of each other."

Family......

Regardless of each other......

Xiao Jingduo smiled, obviously, Song Qingyuan's words pleased him.

"Good!" Xiao Jingduo said, putting away the silver horn.

There was a hint of hoarseness in the deep voice, and the angular face was also a little softer, and the arms were gently stretched.

Xiao Jingduo said calmly, "Yuan'er, come here." ”

"Huh?" Song Qingyuan's eyes widened slightly and blinked slightly.

Open your arms and let her sit down again, this is ...... She understands what it means!

Song Qingyuan thought suspiciously, slowly stood up, took a small step tentatively, and approached Xiao Jingduo.

Carefully observing that Xiao Jingduo did not react, and his movements did not change, Song Qingyuan took the second and third steps gently......

Until between the legs, there was only a fist-sized distance left, and Song Qingyuan was not moving.

At this time, Xiao Jingduo's outstretched arm was slowly raised, placed on Song Qingyuan's waist, and gently wrapped it, and Song Qingyuan sat in Xiao Jingduo's arms.

"Lord Xiao......" Song Qingyuan was willing to call gently, looking at the past suspiciously, unable to understand in his heart.

How could their old cadres be so active today, could it be that they were stimulated and jealous?

Sure enough, men still have to have a certain sense of crisis in order to be enthusiastic.

Blind infatuation, well-behaved, and sensible are not enough.

When she used to watch TV series, she couldn't understand it.

The women in the ancient harem fought back and forth, even if they won, what would happen, if they fought to one, there was the next.

As long as men's power is still there, there are countless women who have come forward to succeed them, so once you enter that cage, once you fall into a fight, it will never end.

At that time, she was thinking that when she faced feelings in the future, she would never fight with those women.

In fact, in a relationship, a woman's opponent is never a woman, but a beloved man.

So there are some tips that are necessary.

"What do you think, so inattentive?"

Xiao Jingduo's hand on Song Qingyuan's waist tightened, and Song Qingyuan turned around and smiled slightly.

He lowered his head downward, looked at Song Qing's hand on his waist, and said, "Yuan'er is thinking, how could Lord Xiao be so active today. ”

Xiao Jingduo brought two more points inside, bringing each other closer, and said in a low voice, "I'm a man!" ”

"Oh!" Song Qingyuan understood.

Lord Xiao felt that every time she took the initiative and made him fall into passivity, this time it was his turn to take the initiative.

Someone hugged him, but Song Qingyuan was not polite, and directly lay into Xiao Jingduo's arms, with his side face pillowed on Xiao Jingduo's shoulder, letting each other's breaths meet.

She is a modern person, with modern thoughts, in her opinion, it is normal for lovers to grind their ears and temples, and to be intimate and intimate.

Who let there be an idiom called can't help it!

Song Qingyuan thought as he put his fingers into Xiao Jingduo's hand crossed, and his ten fingers were clasped tightly.

In this series of movements, Song Qingyuan clearly felt that the slender hand on the opposite side stiffened slightly for a moment.

Although it recovered quickly, how could this be concealed, Song Qingyuan's perception.

Lord Xiao is really innocent!

Song Qingyuan thought beautifully.

Before he could finish his sigh, the opposite side began to turn against the customer, and the scorching temperature came from his hands.

Let the whole interior be ambiguous and full of charming colors.

It seems that only the sound of each other's breathing and heartbeat remains, this feeling has been experienced by Song Qingyuan before.

It was her first love, and it was also a puppy love.

However, she is now an old fritter, and her Lord Xiao ...... It's still a little grass!

Song Qingyuan laughed secretly, and in case Xiao Jingduo found out, he immediately tightened the corners of his lips again.

He said, "My lord, why did you go to the natural residence today?" ”

"Eat!"

The hoarse voice came out with heavy breathing, and although they had tried their best to restrain themselves, the two of them were so close. Still missing signs.

Song Qingyuan was stunned.

Haven't you ever eaten pork, haven't you seen a pig go!

She hasn't done certain things, but she's watched TV series, not to mention that she still has a boyfriend.

This reaction, as an adult modern person, if she doesn't understand it, she is really stupid.

Song Qingyuan smiled bitterly, hurriedly slowed down his breathing, stopped his movements, and gave Xiao Jingduo time to calm himself down.

Until the time of the past pillar of incense, Song Qingyuan was in a daze and almost fell asleep in Xiao Jingduo's arms.

Suddenly, the slumber was interrupted by a light laugh.

Song Qingyuan opened his eyes and got up from Xiao Jingduo's shoulder, his eyes wandering.

What caught my eye was a pair of doting eyes, and there was a little helplessness in them.

"Sleepy?" Xiao Jingduo asked.

"Sort of." Song Qingyuan nodded and smiled.

Hearing this, Xiao Jingduo didn't say a word, picked up Song Qingyuan one by one, put him on the bed, and said softly, "Then rest here." ”

As he spoke, Xiao Jingduo took off the shoes that Song Qingyuan was wearing on his feet, pulled the quilt, and covered Song Qingyuan.

"Sleep!"

A series of actions made Song Qingyuan a little confused.

Lord Xiao hugged her and went to his bed.

Lord Xiao gave her slippers.

Lord Xiao covered her with a quilt.

This...... This...... This......

In the past, she caught Master Xiao off guard, shocked, and sluggish.

Is Lord Xiao going to "take revenge" on her now?

Song Qingyuan's eyes blinked again, and she saw a hand fall down, covering her eyes, pitch black.

Then with a gentle stroke, Xiao Jingduo said, "Close your eyes and sleep, I will handle official business here, and call me if you have something." ”

"Good!" Song Qingyuan responded softly.

Under the cover of the big hands, although I can't see the sun, I feel extra relieved.

After taking his hand away, Song Qingyuan's eyes did not open, and slowly, with the sound of paper, he fell asleep.

Sunset.

Seeing that the sun was about to set, Song Qingyuan woke up from his sleep.

This sleep was a full hour and a half, that is, three hours in modern times, which is really not a short time.

Song Qingyuan lifted the quilt, sat up, stretched his waist, slept exceptionally well this night, and dissipated his tiredness.

Suddenly remembering something, he quickly turned his head and looked at the table.

Xiao Jingduo was still sitting there to deal with official business, and the afterglow of the setting sun shone on him, making his angular face look particularly handsome, and there was a taste of quiet years.

"Awake?"

Hearing the sound, Xiao Jingduo put down the secret letter in his hand and turned his head to look at Song Qingyuan.

"When you get up, wash your face, and I have asked someone to prepare a meal, and there will be dinner here in the evening."

"Hmmm! Good! Song Qingyuan responded. I want to talk about "Splendid Pastoral: Small Landlords of Farmers" with more like-minded people, and pay attention to "excellent reading literature" on WeChat, talk about life, and find confidants~