After lunch, the rain became more and more dense, and the old man wanted to take a nap. Zhou Qi was going to say goodbye, but he didn't come for a few days, and the old man was reluctant to give up. When the old lady knew that he was fine in the afternoon, she asked him to stay and let him go back after dinner in the evening.

Zhou Qi naturally wouldn't do it, so Aunt Qing hurriedly cleaned up the guest room and asked him to take a lunch break.

The house in the afternoon suddenly fell silent.

Song Jianyi didn't rest, and was in the kitchen dealing with the seafood that he didn't have time to deal with at noon. I'm going to make seafood porridge for my grandfather later.

She dealt with it for more than an hour, and later in the evening, Aunt Qing prepared the afternoon refreshments, and asked Song Jianyi to send one to Zhou Qi as well. People are guests, and they naturally want to be polite.

Song Jian didn't want to go up, so he said perfunctorily that he would come down to eat later. Aunt Qing refused, and said angrily: "Hurry up and send it up, Mr. Zhou should have gotten up." He hadn't eaten much at noon today, so he probably didn't have an appetite, and he must be hungry at this time. ”

Song Jianyi had to admire Aunt Qing's fiery eyes, and she even paid attention to how much Zhou Qi ate.

She couldn't shirk it, so she had to pick up the food and go upstairs.

When she reached the door of the guest room, she reached out and knocked on the door, but there was no response from inside. She knocked patiently again, still not responding, and was about to bring something back to her life. But suddenly I felt that something was wrong.

Her knock on the door was not small, and Zhou Qi shouldn't have heard it.

She knocked on the door again, but there was still no movement.

Song Jianyi couldn't take care of anything this time, so he went directly to twist the door handle. The door was not locked, it was unscrewed open with a twist. The curtains in the room were drawn, and when I looked through the light, my eyes were a little uncomfortable, and I could only vaguely see someone lying on the bed.

But even when the door was opened, there was no reaction from the person in the bed. This is obviously very wrong.

Song Jianyi went straight to the bed, and Zhou Qi on the bed lay quietly. She let out a tentative cry and reached out to touch his forehead. The forehead was warm, but somehow the person did not respond.

She screamed again, and suddenly became anxious, and reached out to uncover the quilt. In the dim light, what came into view was the propped up mass.

Song Jianyi's face turned red to the root of his ears, and he almost immediately covered the quilt that he lifted.

At the same time, the person who had not reacted just now chuckled and said slowly: "Daughter-in-law, what are you blushing, haven't you seen it a long time ago." What else is there to be embarrassed about. ”

Song Jianyi only then realized that she was being tricked, and scolded: "You are sick, right?" ”

Zhou Qi deliberately pretended not to understand her words, reached out and grabbed her who wanted to retreat, and said with a low smile: "Don't you know best whether I have a sick daughter-in-law or not." He looked down, "If it doesn't react at all, it's sick." ”

His rogue appearance made Song Jian want to whip him, but before he could make any move, he was dragged by Zhou Qi on top of him, his hand pressed her tightly against her, and said with a low smile: "Daughter-in-law, haven't you wanted to be wanted for so long?" If I hold it any longer, I'll have to get sick sooner or later. ”

As he spoke, his hand was attached to his soft waist, which was so hot that Song Jian shrank a little.

The door was ajar, and Aunt Qing might come up if she didn't go down. Where did Song Jianyi think that he would be so bold, and suddenly became anxious, "Let go, what do you want to do?" It's in my house! ”

Zhou Qi is a person who is not stingy, he pressed her tightly, and the breath he exhaled fell on her ear, "Daughter-in-law, what do you say I want to do, of course I will you!" ”

Through the thin fabric, full of nephrite warm fragrance, how could he not move.

Song Jianyi trembled and was frightened, and in a hurry, her legs crashed into the weak place. Zhou Qi snorted, and finally let go of his hand. Curled up. Gritted his teeth and said viciously: "Okay, you Song Jianyi, you are really ruthless." Do you want to be widowed? ”

Song Jianyi's heart was a little timid, but now that he could still speak, he said, "You deserve it." ”

She didn't dare to stay here any longer, so she ran out of the house.

The clothes had been messed up by Zhou Qi, she rearranged them, took a deep breath, and then went downstairs.

After sending some food for a while, she was somewhat weak-hearted. Fortunately, Aunt Qing was busy and didn't pay attention to her, so she quietly breathed a sigh of relief.

It took Zhou Qi half an hour to come down, and he saw Song Jianyi's resentment. Song Jianyi didn't look at him and hid in the kitchen.

Today's old mansion is quite lively, and Peng Tongyuan also came over later, bringing a box of good tea that I don't know where to collect.

In the end, they grew up together, he is very familiar with the Song family, and he also has a lot of tacit understanding with Song Jianyi. Song Jianyi also went to help when he was in the kitchen, and pruned the extra branches and leaves for the few pots of flowers and plants planted by the old man.

Song Jian intended to be much more relaxed when facing him, and he was completely unguarded when he was with Zhou Qi. Even the smile is much more.

Zhou Qi watched coldly from the side, playing with a lighter in his hand, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Tong Yuan had something to do, and after dinner, he received a phone call and left.

Zhou Qi sat for an extra cup of tea, and then got up to say goodbye.

It was still raining lightly outside, he didn't bring anything, Aunt Qing took an umbrella and asked Song Jianyi to send it to him. His car was parked outside the yard.

Song Jianyi was helpless, so he had to take an umbrella and go outside.

It was fine in the yard, but when he got outside, Zhou Qi's face changed, and he looked back at Song Jianyi with a smile, "It seems that you forgot what I said that day?" ”