Chapter 22: Like plum wine in the snow

After eating and buying shoes, Wang Beijing sent the two back to the Jackdaw River, Xiangyun knew that they still had something to say, so he got out of the car and went back to the dormitory first.

When Daiyu saw that Xiangyun was gone, she immediately opened the door, and Wang Beijing closed the car door again: Daiyu, accompany me to say a few words.

Daiyu bowed her head: These days...... We've talked a lot.

"Yes, but it's not enough" Wang Beijing leaned over and hugged her, sitting on her lap, Daiyu's cheeks suddenly bloomed all over the sky.

Sensing his top-down gaze glued to him, Daiyu raised her hand to cover his eyes, and said shyly: Don't look at it.

"Then don't look," he wrapped his arms around Daiyu and tightened his grip on her forehead.

After a short silence, Wang Beijing said: "There is still half a month to celebrate the Spring Festival, and at that time, I will definitely rush back to accompany you for the Spring Festival!" ”

"Where are you going? What are you busy with?" Daiyu held back for a long time, and finally asked out loud.

"There are a lot of busy things, I want to go to North China, I want to go to Zhuzhou, I want to go to Nanwei, I want to go to Jiaolin, these things have to be explained in detail, I'm afraid I have to talk about it for a day and a night."

"Then aren't you tired," Daiyu asked him, looking up.

"Tired, but everything is worth it, for my wife, for my children, I will do my best to build the warmest home for them"

Daiyu's body stiffened, and her voice changed: Your wife, your child? Are you already a husband?

Wang Beijing laughed, gently pecked Daiyu's lips, and said gently: "Isn't this one sitting in my arms my wife?" ”

Daiyu's complexion changed again, but this time it was no longer frightened, but ashamed: Where did the prodigal son come from! You......

Before Daiyu finished speaking, he was swallowed by someone, his lips were warm, moist and soft and affectionate, covering Daiyu's heart one by one, and Daiyu's lips were like lotus petals bathed in dew in the morning, sweet, fragrant, cold, like plum wine in the snow, making Wang Beijing slightly drunk and unstoppable.

Xiangyun saw that Daiyu hadn't come back, she was a little worried, and ran out wrapped in her coat to see, she couldn't see the car clearly outside the window, she went around to the front of the car again, saw a scene that made her blush, and muttered: I'm ashamed......

Picked up a small rock and threw it on the roof of the car with a "thump".

The two were awakened by the abnormal noise, Daiyu broke free, Wang Beijing suppressed the throbbing somewhere, and finally touched Daiyu's head: I will send you back, Daiyu put on her hat and covered her face with the brim, revealing only a pair of eyes: "You...... Sit here and don't move, I'll just go back by myself," he said, and hurriedly opened the door and ran.

Qi didn't dare to pant and ran back to the room, just closed the door and turned around, and was suddenly startled by Xiangyun, only to see Xiangyun hiding behind the door and staring at her with a strange look.

"What to do, scare me to death!"

"Scared to death? Isn't it shame to death for you?"

When Daiyu heard Xiangyun's words, she knew that the sound just now was made by her, she must have seen it, according to her previous temperament, she would definitely cry in shame, but today I don't know what's going on, she didn't retreat, but greeted it: You know, Daiyu likes Wang Beijing, so don't be cynical, she doesn't accept it, she refuses to let others desecrate the friendship between them.

Xiangyun was speechless, just let out a long sigh: I hope Wang Beijing is not the next Xun Lang.

Daiyu was very uncomfortable hearing this: If Wang Beijing is the next Xun Lang, then I will hang myself immediately.

Xiangyun hurriedly slapped himself in the mouth: Bah, it's me who said the wrong thing, but you...... Alas, it is also worth dying for men.