Song Qing got out of the car, only to find that Hao Yu had taken out a large bag of things from the trunk.

"What did you buy so much?" I'm afraid this person isn't transgender.

"In the future, this will be the home of the two of us, so naturally I will prepare your things for you." He could have instructed others to do these things, but he wanted to do it for her.

As long as it is about Song Qing, it is something that can make him happy.

Hao Yu brought the little girl back, and filled the bathroom, bedroom, and living room with things that belonged to the girl's atmosphere, and finally looked left and right, still a little dissatisfied.

"It's too small." Hao Yu said.

"It's not small." Song Qing smiled, dignified major general, when did you care about such a trivial matter?

"Others say that if you want to create a castle for her, I think you can open up the third floor and build you a cloakroom, and I will buy you all the new styles. Perfume lipstick envelopes, I have to send them to you. ”

A man, full of true love and fantasies, how to give a girl the best care.

This is the gentlest appearance.

Sincerely, purely.

Later, countless people asked him why he could get a woman like Song Qing.

He said, in fact, Song Qing wanted very little, just a care.

Even Song Qing himself didn't realize when he wanted, Hao Yu had already seen through it.

Therefore, the first step for him to make the little girl happy is to change himself, if she is not lively, then he will be lively. If she doesn't speak well, then he will start the conversation. She has no desires, so he will create what she likes.

There is more than one Hao Yu who holds a treasure to Song Qing, but no one is like Hao Yu, who can make Song Qing see a sincerity that is more brilliant than a gem.

It is reassuring, comfortable, wants to never leave, trust and cherishes.

Hao Yu's improvised earthy love stories were very riotous, but Song Qing was extremely useful.

"Don't bother, I'll buy you lipstick, and you can cook. It's even better if your cooking skills can be as beautiful as a flower. Song Qing smiled.

Hao Yu picked up the girl and put her on the dining table, "Instead of eating, I want to eat you more." Hao Yu's eyes were scorching, and her was reflected in her dark eyes.

"Do you want it?" Song Qing asked.

"Are you alright?" Hao Yu asked.

Song Qing was stunned, thinking of Hao Yu's madness and his sudden coma that day, it turned out that he had always been haunted, and the only harm he did to himself was under the premise that she hurt him.

However, it still made him miss him for so long.

"You can try." Song Qing replied sincerely. She accepted Hao Yu, then everything about Hao Yu can be accepted.

Song Qing spoils his own people very much.

Hao Yu is even more useful, so he looks like he is pampered by Song Qing.

But as soon as he thought of what Doctor Fang had said, it was best not to let her act aggressively, and combined with her reaction that day, he didn't dare to touch her even more.

That feeling of a failed heart, he was so scared.

He didn't dare, he just thought, wait and wait, after all, Song Qing is still young, a little girl who is only eighteen years old.

However, the more he suppressed the evil fire, the hotter Hao Yu's heart became, and immediately after, his skin burned.

"Qingqing, I'm uncomfortable." Hao Yu buried his head on her shoulder, sniffing the girl's body fragrance, which was even more seductive.

Hao Yu directly picked her up and kicked open the bedroom door.

The two of them fell on the bed, and Hao Yu suppressed his voice and said, "Qingqing, you help me." Hao Yu put Song Qing's small hand on his leather belt.

"You help me." Hao Yu's words were like a spell, bewitching her.

Song Qing said yes with a red face, and then clumsily untied the belt for him.

Hao Yu couldn't stand the little hands roaming around on him, took off his pants, grabbed the girl's little hands and went down.

......

"Hao, Hao Yu ......" Song Qing's voice was even more milky, Hao Yu scolded secretly, it was simply an aphrodisiac!

"Don't be afraid, help me." Hao Yu was suppressed, and his voice was extremely bewildered.

Song Qing went into battle hard.

The temperature in his hands was scorching.

Hao Yu kissed the little girl so much, and the actions of his subordinates were not in line with Hao Yu.

After it was over, Hao Yu wiped the little girl's red hands with a tissue, couldn't help it, and kissed it.

Song Qing shrank ......

You haven't washed your hands......

Is it so sassy?

.......

saw that after Hao Yu kissed her hand, he suddenly blocked his lips on Song Qingyan's red lips.

Song Qing was angry and wanted to hit someone!

Hao Yu left as soon as he touched it, and the spring breeze of laughter was everywhere, "Does it taste good?" ”

It's boundless.

That's enough......

Song Qing slandered in his heart. But his face was so red that he couldn't say a word.

"Bastard!" Song Qing finally scolded.

"Well, I'm a jerk, only a jerk to you." Hao Yu held the fried little girl in his arms, tightly.

Song Qing was appeased at once, and he was so coaxed.

Hao Yu kept holding Song Qing's little hand that had worked for him, kissing it from time to time, and smiling like a fool.

Song Qing was embarrassed.

Hao Yu was tired of crookedness, so he got up and finished cooking. Song Qing took advantage of this gap and quickly washed his hands and face. The cold water slapped on his face, and Song Qing's flushing still did not fade.

She unexpectedly, unexpectedly, did that kind of thing to Hao Yu???

The little girl was in disbelief for a moment.

After three seconds of confusion, his face turned red again.

Song Qing came out of the living room twenty minutes later, and saw Hao Yu wearing an apron of Winnie the Pooh, the apron was too small, and it was worn on Hao Yu's body, only to the thighs, which was a little awkward, but Song Qing looked at it and was very pleasing to the eye.

She really can't cook, she's a kitchen killer.

But her Mr. Hao's cooking, it's really delicious, and the way he cooks is also very good.

If you could keep it that way......

Song Qing suddenly felt that tingling sensation in his head again, and a wave of weakness suddenly struck, Song Qing couldn't help but squeeze his palm hard to keep himself awake.

"It's time to eat." Hao Yu brought the dish to the table and handed chopsticks to Song Qing.

"Yes." The tingling sensation disappeared, and Song Qing returned to normal.

After eating, Hao Yu took Song Qing's hand and walked with her. Occasionally rubbing her palm, skimming the palm, I was distressed.

At night, the two hugged each other and slept together, and the beating between their hearts and hearts could be clearly heard.

Song Qing was well-behaved and let Hao Yu go to bed very early, she knew that her major general would definitely have to get up early in the morning and go to the military region secretly.

So she wanted him to sleep a little longer.

Sure enough, at half past four, Hao Yu quietly got up, dressed and went to the next guest room to wash. There was no sound, not even the lights on.

When leaving, Hao Yu returned to the master bedroom and gave a kiss to the sleeping girl, which felt like holding a marshmallow.

Song Qing couldn't hold back, opened his eyes, and hugged his neck, "I will miss you, pay attention to safety on the road." ”

She never said this kind of nonsense, but, for some reason, she suddenly wanted to say it. You don't know if you miss you, but I just want to tell you what I miss.

She met Hao Yu and became eager to show off, she was good to him, and she wanted him to know.

The most ordinary word, I will miss you.

She had said it in her heart ten thousand times, but she never said it easily.

Now, it's so smooth.