Chapter 150
After Yan Shumei was happy, she folded the skirt like a baby and put it in the bag.
She took Su Xiayu's little hand again and asked, "Xia Yu, you call me Mother Yan, that's what you'll call me in a few hours." β
"I ......"
It's not that she can't be called, it's just that the relationship between her and Yan Jing is too awkward now, and she can't call it.
"Alas!" Yan Shumei sighed, with a sad face, "Xia Yu, we used to be like mothers and daughters, but now we must have a sense of distance, after all, we haven't seen each other for so many years, alas, the warmth of the year is gone." β
Yan Shumei pressed her chest with a pair of slender hands, her eyelids drooped, and she shook her head and sighed.
Her appearance was really distressing, Su Xiayu felt as if her heart had been grabbed by something, she was very uncomfortable, and her beautiful face was also dyed with a little anxiety.
Madame, you are in your forties, is it appropriate to be a high school girl?
The little girl seemed to be in a hurry, and she couldn't sit still...
The aunt at home glanced at Yan Shumei, who was sad and sad, and then at Su Xiayu, who was as anxious as a cute little white rabbit, and shook her head helplessly.
In the next second, I only heard Su Xiayu anxiously coax in a soft and glutinous voice: "Mother Yan, don't be sad, I will call you Mother Yan in the future." β
Yan Shumei's heart immediately stopped hurting, and her extremely well-maintained face smiled, "Really? β
Forehead......
Su Xiayu's beautiful eyes were full of suspicion, this kind of expression change, she seemed to have seen it in Yan Jing, it was worthy of a family, and they all had similar skills.
Seeing the suspicion in Su Xiayu's eyes, Yan Shumei suddenly froze, and began to hold her heart again, "Child, Auntie is already old, don't be scared, don't regret it."
Yan Shumei's expression of 'if you dare to repent, I will faint' amused Su Xiayu.
She hurriedly waved her hand, "No, no, you will be my Yan mother in the future." β
Left and right are just a title, and she already has a Cai mother, and it is good to have another Yan mother, and she admired Yan Shumei very much when the two met for the first time.
Yan Shumei breathed a sigh of relief and patted her chest, "That's good, that's good, our Xia Yu is really good." β
The aunt at home watched Yan Shumei holding Su Xiayu's little hand and happily baking small cookies, and was very pleased.
She has been in this family for almost ten years, the family is very good, it is the best employer she has ever seen, if the young master can be with such a scheming girl, then the Yan family is lucky.
Pity the little white rabbit who fell into the wolf's den.
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"Mother Yan, which model are we going to use?"
"Mother Yan. How clever are your hands, and the shape of the pinch looks good? β
"Mother Yan, do you want raisins in cookies?"
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Yan Jing came out after Song Shuheng's matter, and as soon as he entered the door, he heard Su Xiayu's soft voice coming out of the kitchen, and he was stunned.
Even Yan Jing, who was born with excellent psychological quality, was a little blind at this time, and the aunt at home whispered, "Less ......"
Yan Jing interrupted with a wave of his hand, and walked towards the kitchen on his two slender legs.
The spacious kitchen was warmly furnished by Yan Shumei, everything in it was in warm colors, and Yan Shumei and Su Xiayu were wearing the same lace aprons.
Yan Shumei and Su Xiayu wore the same scarf, but in different colors.
The two men were hunched over staring at the cookies in the oven, discussing how long it would be better to take the test.
The oven in the kitchen was on, and it seemed to be baking something like cookies and tarts.
The busy figure of two people in the kitchen is very warm and harmonious, and it has a very homely taste.
Dingββ
The oven stopped, and Yan Shumei's hands were covered with flour, which was not very convenient.
"Xia Yu, help me take out the tray, the gloves are on the wall, pay attention."
The oven for baking egg tarts is a small oven at home, so Yan Shumei is not worried that the little girl will not be able to take it.
"No problem."
Su Xiayu took out the cotton gloves and was about to put them on, when a hand came out next to her to take over the gloves, and the sober mint aroma suddenly diluted the rich sweet taste of the biscuits
The big hand also has the watch she gave on his wrist.
Su Xiayu was stunned for a moment, and looked back at the handsome face that was close at hand.
Yan Jing was standing right behind her, his chest pressed against her back, their arms overlapped, as if he was hugging her from behind.
When did you ...... come back?
"Stand aside."
Yan Jing put on the cotton gloves and took out the tray slowly, and the simple movements were made by him with a sense of nobility.
Su Xiayu and Yan Shumei were too busy to notice Yan Jing's arrival.
Hearing her son's voice, Yan Shumei looked back at the two of them, and her beautiful eyes were full of smiles.
It's very good, when a man doesn't know how to read words and feelings, and helps women at the right time, what's the use of asking men.
If it goes on like this, her mother-in-law will soon be able to straighten it out!
Yan Shumei asked with a smile: "Son, you came back just in time, eat cookies together?" β
Yan Jing slowly removed his gloves, "Okay." β
"Why didn't you make a sound when you came back?"
"I don't want to."
Yan Shumei: "......"
It's okay for this kid to be like this to his mother, but don't be so kind to his future daughter-in-law, he will make people run cold.
"Make the cookies yourself, I'll have something to do with Su Xiayu."
Yan Shumei wished that there was something between the two of them, so she let go very happily, "Go, go, go!" β
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Mother Yan......"
Su Xiayu didn't want to go with Yan Jing, "Let's not give up halfway, I'll finish it first and then leave!" β
"How can this be called giving up halfway, there are those who are targeted, there are heavy and light, you do the important things first." Yan Shumei earnestly advised: "This is Yan's mother's territory, if this stinky boy bullies you, I will help you take revenge." β
Of course, if it was another kind of bullying, she wouldn't care.
But she still doesn't want to leave!
Yan Jing didn't give her a chance to speak at all, and went upstairs directly by her little hand.
Yan Shumei looked at the little hands held by the two of them, very satisfied, and couldn't hide the smile on the corner of her mouth.
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Yan Jing grabbed Su Xiayu's little hand and went to the second floor.
The boy took her hand unhurriedly, and his five fingers slowly retracted, changing from a pulling action to a five-finger clasping.
"Yan Jing, what are you going to tell me?"
Yan Jing, who was walking in front, pursed his lips and said nothing, he stopped at the door of a bedroom, pushed open the door with his big hand, and walked in with Su Xiayu.
Su Xiayu only felt that the sky was spinning for a while, and her back was against the cold door, and before her eyes could adapt to the darkness, a pressure was pressed down.
The good smell and strong male hormones on the boy's body were overwhelming, although Su Xiayu had this kind of picture in her mind when she went upstairs just now, but the actual use still had a great impact on her, "You...... Hmmm......"
Yan Jing put one hand on the door, half-wrapped her in his arms, leaned over and kissed her coveted pink lips, and her slender fingers pinched her chin, raising it to make it easier for the two of them to kiss.
Su Xiayu didn't have the slightest defense...
Although Yan Jing is also in love for the first time, he has found the trick in several kisses with Su Xiayu, like a veteran.
But soon, he let go of Su Xiayu.
The little girl does not breathe when she kisses, and after being kissed, her little face is red, and her lips are red and swollen and full and seductive.
Su Xiayu's eyes gradually adapted to the darkness, but her head and thoughts hadn't kept up, and the whole person was dumbfounded, and it seemed strangely charming to Yan Jing.
Severe lack of oxygen in the head, dizziness.
Yan Jing kissed her pink lips with pity, "I've kissed her so many times, why can't you learn to breathe, can't respond, can't take the initiative?" β
Every time he was forced.
Su Xiayu thought that he was disgusting himself, so he turned sideways and didn't hug him, and said angrily, "I don't like me to find someone else." β
Yan Jing had a smile in his eyes, and imprisoned the little girl between her arms, "Don't dislike it, if you don't know, I'll teach you." β
Su Xiayu pursed her pink lips, "Then what if I can't learn it all the time?" β
"We have a lifetime to learn." Yan Jing's voice was a little hoarse, and his dark eyes stared at Su Xiayu's red and glamorous lips, and his eyes were deep, "I can't learn."
Relationship. β
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Yan Jing sat on the bed with Su Xiayu in his arms, and Su Xiayu had a chance to look at his room.
The main colors in his room are fresh blue and white, except for some necessary furniture such as beds, sofas, desks, cabinets, etc., there is nothing else, it is very simple.
Although there are not many furniture, the texture is very high, very tasteful, and I didn't expect Yan Jing to love to read, there are actually two large bookcases against the wall, and the books are full.
Yan Jing asked in a low voice, "Do you like my room?" β
"Okay."
Su Xiayu always thought that with an arrogant character like Yan Jing, his room must be the kind of one studded with diamonds and shining gold, but he didn't expect it to be so small and fresh.
Yan Jing still didn't know what this little girl thought, and said, "My mother decorated this room." β
"You don't like it?"
"It doesn't matter."
Yan Shumei is definitely a hegemonic woman, and what she wants to do must be done.
And in addition to the different structure, the decoration style of this room is very similar to the day when Su Xiayu and Yan Jing lived in the past.
Probably because he wanted to keep a little girl, he didn't object.
Su Xiayu looked at the furnishings in the room, and then looked at Yan Jing's waist.
The one she gave him was tied around his waist, and Su Xiayu stretched out her white and tender little hand and touched the metal buckle in the middle of him, "Is the length right?" β
She just thought it looked good to wear, so she wanted to touch the hardware, but she was buckled, "Girl, my waist can only be touched when I get married." β
"Why?"
Su Xiayu looked up at him, and her clear eyes were full of blank looks.
Her ignorant and cute appearance is really easy to make people feel ravaged.
Yan Jing is an adolescent boy, he understands everything he should know, and the cute appearance of the little girl in front of him seems to him like Little Red Riding Hood asking the big bad wolf to take him to his grandmother's house.
The sexy lips hooked, "I'll tell you when you marry me." β
"Who's going to marry you?" Su Xiayu's eyes widened, wanting to leave his embrace, but the two arms on her waist locked her like iron chains.
"The first time you came here, you called your mother, and you still don't marry me?"
"No, it's ...... Hmmm......"
Yan Jing leaned over and kissed Su Xiayu's lips again, blocking all the explanations she wanted to spit out.
Anyway, he must marry the little girl, so he doesn't want to hear any explanation, the reason.
When Su Xiayu reaches the legal age, they will get married, anyway, they will never meet a better woman than her in this life, so it is better to get married early.
Su Xiayu was kissed by him so much that she had no strength, her consciousness was dominant, and she was softly hugged and kissed by him.
"Yan Jing, we're not adults yet."
After saying this, Su Xiayu's little face was red and dripping blood.
I'm so embarrassed!
Yan Jing's thin lips were pursed together, and his voice was tense, as if he was enduring something.
"No need to be reminded, I know?"
She stared blankly at Yan Jing under her, his voice was a little hoarse, but it was very charming, better than the broadcast host.
Boom, the temperature of Su Xiayu's little face soared to the highest point.
She jerked Yan Jing away, and then fled, but chose a not very good place to escape - the bathroom.
Yan Jing raised his upper body and looked at Su Xiayu's figure fleeing from the desert, evoking an evil and helpless smile.
Alas, when will he be able to grow up quickly, he really doesn't want to live this kind of life that can be seen and eaten.
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Su Xiayu stood in front of the washbasin and looked in the mirror, with a pretty face exuding an abnormal crimson self.
There was still the temperature of his fingertips on his waist, and the cold fingertips hooked her heart almost jumped out, and her scalp was numb.
Alas, alas! This is a love super-sundend!
She never thought she would be liked by Yan Jing's type before, plus she had never been in a relationship, so she had no experience at all...
She doesn't deny that she likes Yan Jing, especially Yan Jing, who has faded away from her poisonous tongue and arrogance and become very warm.
In private, are other people's couples also greasy and crooked?
Yan Jing's embrace, she doesn't hate it.
Yan Jing's kiss, she doesn't hate it.
Yan Jing's touch, she ...... I don't think it's annoying, right?
But will it seem cheap, is it better for girls to be more reserved?
When Su Xiayu thought of this, she was almost ashamed.
Scatter the beautiful images in your mind, turn on the faucet, and slap your face with cold water.
When her face returned to normal, Su Xiayu became an ostrich again.
Her feet had already reached the door, and after a few hesitations, she timidly retreated again, and ten minutes passed back and forth.
In the bedroom, Yan Jing stared at the time, half an hour, that girl should be shy.... He saw that the bathroom was silent, and he was afraid that the girl would be stuffy inside, so he took the initiative to knock on the door.
Knock Knock β
Su Xiayu leaned against the door of the toilet and hesitated, and the sudden knock on the door frightened her to jump up like a little rabbit.
"Who, who?"
"Is there anyone else in this room?"
Yan Jing's deep and magnetic voice came from the crack in the door, Su Xiayu was not as nervous as she was now when she was taking the exam, and she could still hear her heart pounding
"You, do you have something to do with me?"
As soon as the words came out, Su Xiayu wanted to pick herself a mallet.
In the bathroom of someone else's house, ask the owner if there is anything wrong with him? And it was just a shameful thing that just happened.
Yan Jing was also amused by Su Xiayu's question.
"It's fine." After a pause, he added, "The air inside is not good, if you still want to stay longer, remember to turn on the ventilation, and I'll get you a chair." β
The corners of Su Xiayu's mouth twitched twice.
She found that in addition to being docile when kissing her, Yan Jing was usually as poisonous as ever.
A black slender curve fell from the glass door of the bathroom, Yan Jing leaned against the door of the bathroom, lowered his voice and asked, "Haven't you come out yet?" β
Su Xiayu looked at her watch and calculated, there were at least two hours left before eating, and the plan to stay in the bathroom for two hours seemed a bit stupid?
Su Xiayu looked at the figure outside the door, pursed her lips, and suddenly thought of a question.
"Yan Jing, are you about to become an adult?"
She vaguely remembered that Yan Jing was about a year and a half older than her.
She celebrated her sixteenth birthday a few months before the Spring Festival, and Yan Jing should be about to become an eighteen-year-old adult, right?
"Well, what, can't wait to marry me?"
Yan Jing's laughing voice sounded outside.
Su Xiayu ignored his joke.
"Yan Jing, haven't you tried a woman yet? I heard that you rich people are all little white stripes in the waves, and you will not hang yourself on a woman. β
The rich second generation in the circle is very happy, and she has heard a lot of interesting stories about the rich second generation, but she has never had the opportunity to really verify it.
I'm eighteen years old, I'm an adult, and I can play adult games.
She thought it was a joke.
But what if Yan Jing was like that?
I'm afraid she'll feel dirty!
As soon as she thought of this, Su Xiayu felt that her heart was a little blocked.
Yan Jing asked speechlessly, and directly got the spare key to the bathroom from the drawer next to the wall, and opened the door by himself, and his slender figure made the space seem a little blocked.
Su Xiayu looked at the dark shadow on the ground and was stunned for a moment, and looked up at Yan Jing's handsome cheeks.
His face was very unsightly.
"Su Xiayu." Yan Jing called her name in a deep voice.
"Huh?"
He asked, "Is my private life so chaotic in your heart?" β
Su Xiayu was speechless when asked, she lowered her little head and explained, "I just asked casually." β
Yan Jing asked, "Do you care?" βγ
"I ......"
Yan Jing paused, his gaze was the same as Su Xiayu's, whether Su Xiayu valued this question or not, whether he asked it casually, anyway, he cared very much
"Do you care?" Yan Jing asked again.
Because Su Xiayu has not made a clear statement so far, although she has no resistance every time she kisses, Yan Jing also wants to know what she really thinks in her heart, does she cherish this relationship as much as herself?
He didn't care if Su Xiayu was his girlfriend, or if she was in her current feelings for him, but he wanted to know if he had a little place in her heart after so long.
If there is, even if it's just the position of an ant, then he will be ecstatic.
Su Xiayu was made to nowhere to escape by that aggressive gaze, she never liked to be defeated.
(End of chapter)