Chapter Seven: Attacking the Warlords of the Republic of China (4)
"Everyone is gone, so don't pretend." Song Yiliang looked at Ying Qi, who was still holding his arm, and pierced her mercilessly.
His hand was removed by Song Yiliang, and Ying Qi didn't care, the smile on the corner of his lips did not decrease, and he turned around and sat down.
"My dad said he was engaged earlier. I think so too, so that I don't have too many dreams at night. Mu Qi lowered his eyes and rubbed the ring on his hand, and said casually.
Song Yiliang didn't answer, turned around and looked at the paintings hanging on the wall, as if he was pondering something.
"What, didn't you expect Cheng Yansheng to not work?" Mu Qi's eyes were bright, and he smiled harmlessly, but his voice was full of ridicule, "Someone is watching people through the crack in the door, and they made a mistake." β
Song Yiliang was not angry, but sat down next to Ying Qi, his big palm wrapped around her slender waist, a handsome face leaned on the side of her face, and the hot breath exhaled was extremely ambiguous.
"The beauty is on the side, and the red sleeves add fragrance. What else do I have to complain about? β
In fact, he doesn't hate Zhao Heqing, he just marries a wife and marries a virtuous man, Zhao Heqing's reputation for being brutal is outside, and he really doesn't like it.
The current Zhao Heqing is different from the rumors, which makes him a little interested.
The knobly jointed fingers gently roamed her waist, and the numb touch made Ying Qi stiffen, and suddenly poked there like a rock.
Song Yiliang looked at her reaction, and couldn't stop laughing in his heart, he teased him in the car before, he thought she was not afraid of heaven and earth, it turned out that half a catty is against eight taels, and no one should laugh at anyone.
Thinking like this in his heart, Song Yiliang seemed to be teasing a cat, and he was even more interested.
Ying Qi was so embarrassed that he couldn't wait to immediately overwhelm Song Yiliang and dig out his heart.
Suddenly, there was a burst of warmth on her cheeks, and Song Yiliang actually kissed her on the face!
Ying Qi subconsciously pushed Song Yiliang away, and stood up suddenly, how could she have been so light, this prodigal son!
"Heqing." Song Yiliang slowly straightened his cuffs, and looked at her with raised eyebrows, "Aren't you my fiancΓ©e?" How can you resist being close to me? β
"This ...... It's not officially engaged yet, so it's not good to spread the word! "Seventeen was a little speechless.
"It's all my people here, who's going to spread it?"
Ying Qi was a little weak, it was her negligence, Zhao Heqing liked Song Yiliang, how could she resist his closeness, Song Yiliang, an old and cunning fox, is probably already suspicious.
Thinking of this, Ying Qifu sat back beside him, holding his arm, his voice was soft, a little coquettish: "Come to my house for dinner tonight." β
Song Yiliang's clear eyes were faintly inquisitive, and finally smiled, and took her into his arms, this time it was not stiff, but the doubt in his heart was heavier.
"Okay, you're cooking?"
Ying Qi secretly cursed in his heart, stinky fox, saying that you are fat and gasping.
"Where, I don't know how to cook."
Song Yiliang raised his eyebrows: "But I heard the commander say that you can cook." β
Zhao Heqing, a lady like Zhao Heqing who doesn't touch the spring water with her fingers, can cook? Maki Qi is also a little unsure, could it be that there is a problem in the process of inheriting the memory? Missed a part?
Song Yiliang saw that Ying Qi was silent, lowered his head and pondered something, and the exploration between his eyebrows was even more intriguing.
"You must be mistaken, I never go into the kitchen." If she doesn't admit it, she won't be able to cook anyway, in case she has fun in case she wears a goof.
Song Yiliang smiled slightly: "That's my mistake." β
Ying Qi didn't dare to stay longer, for fear that Song Yiliang, the old fox, would test her again, so he hurriedly said that he had something to do and went back.
Song Yiliang looked at the classic car in the distance, and said thoughtfully: "Go and check the people Zhao Heqing came into contact with after returning to China." β
In recent years, there are too many political parties and factions, and we have to guard against them.
Ying Qi, who returned to the Commander's Mansion, thought back to the whole process of Fang Cai, and couldn't help sighing, she did inherit Zhao Heqing's memory, but because of her own incompleteness, she always watched Zhao Heqing's previous experience like a third party, and it was difficult to guarantee that there would be no mistakes.
In the evening, Song Yiliang arrived as promised.
Zhao Tingfa looked at the two young people sitting on the sofa and whispering, and his heart was happy, his daughter had finally found a good home, before he heard that Song Yiliang was not very satisfied with Zhao Heqing, and he almost believed it, but now it seems that those people are jealous of Yiliang, chewing the root of their tongue like a woman with bound feet.
Ying Qi raised his eyes and glanced at Zhao Tingfa, who was smiling with satisfaction, this cheap father didn't know what he was thinking, her current conversation with Song Yiliang was not dreamy at all.
"How could Cheng Yansheng know my address? I never told him who my dad was! β
Song Yiliang's fingers gently wrapped around her long hair like ink, and said casually: "A Dongying person died in Lichun Garden that night, do you think I have that idle time?" β
Who's that? Cheng Yansheng is not from Lincheng, his family seems to be from Jiangzhou, and Jiangzhou is not Zhao Tingfa's sphere of influence, this matter is strange.
Ying Qi was thoughtful, but saw that Song Yiliang was still playing with her long hair, so he slapped his hand off angrily, and was addicted to acting in front of her cheap father.
Unexpectedly, her actions were seen by Zhao Tingfa, and Zhao Tingfa coughed lightly: "Let's eat." β
Just as he was walking to the dining room, while Song Yiliang was not paying attention, Zhao Tingfa grabbed Ying Qi and said in a low voice: "Qing'er, Yiliang will be your husband after all, and women should regard their husbands as their heavens, and they must not be spoiled anymore!" β
Knowing this, he really shouldn't have spoiled her too much in the past, if Qing'er's mother hadn't died early, Qing'er would have been more restrained.
Hearing this, Ying Qi wanted to roll his eyes, what kind of woman should take her husband as the sky, but Zhao Tingfa is indeed well-intentioned as a father, for fear that Zhao Heqing will be used to being willful by him, and he will not get along well with Song Yiliang in the future, but the original Zhao Heqing did make a mistake in this regard.
"Yiliang, this bowl of soup is good, you can taste it." Ying Qi smiled and turned into a bowl of soup and handed it to Song Yiliang, Zhao Tingfa saw it, his eyes were full of relief, Qing'er finally grew up.
She knew that Song Yiliang had a habit of cleanliness, so she deliberately took a sip of this bowl of soup first, just to satisfy him.
In front of Zhao Tingfa, she has already done enough posture, if he doesn't follow closely, I'm afraid that I will be sorry for the play he played before.
Song Yiliang took the soup bowl with a smile, took a sip of it where Fang Qi had drunk, and looked at Ying Qi with burning eyes when he was finished.
Ying Qi suddenly blushed, and muttered secretly, "Stinky shameless!" β
"When are you going to get engaged, Yiliang?" Zhao Tingfa naturally didn't notice the small movements of the two people, and asked with a smile.
Song Yiliang raised his eyes and said, "Commander, Heqing and I plan to get engaged at the end of this month, right, Heqing?" After speaking, his hand also took advantage of the situation to hold the hand that Maki Qi put on the table.
When did you say yes? How did she not know!
Because Zhao Tingfa was here, Ying Qi had no choice but to nod, at the end of this month, wouldn't that be ten days later?
After eating, Song Yiliang and Zhao Tingfa chatted in the study for a while, and when they were about to leave, Zhao Tingfa asked Ying Qi to send Song Yiliang.
Before Song Yiliang got into the car, he leaned on Ying Qi's ear and chuckled: "Isn't all this I did what you wanted?" β