Recently, it has been raining constantly, and the village road is already difficult to walk, and after the torrential rain, the road is even more muddy.

Chu Ying held an umbrella and carried a small bag of wild apples to Yanzi's house.

Yanzi was watching TV and was surprised: "Why did it rain so hard?" ”

"My mother-in-law brought back some apples and asked me to send them over, and I stopped by to find Boss Tang for something."

On the surface, he was sending apples to find Tang and Wei, but in fact he was looking for Song Yong.

"What are you looking for him?"

Many people in the village knew about their affair, and Yanzi reminded her in a low voice, "Don't be deceived again, can the people in the city be reliable?" ”

"Where did you think of it?" Chu Ying made up an excuse, "I'm on business, is he there?" ”

"No, just went out."

"Then I'll talk to Xiao Song, it's the same."

Ignoring Yanzi's obstruction, Chu Ying went upstairs and opened Song Yong's door.

She's a kite flyer, but she should also be properly reeled.

Song Yong came back from the rain, just changed out of his shirt, his skin was a little damp, his hair was also wet, and his tone was very low when he opened his mouth, revealing a little stunned, "What are you doing here, go out." ”

Chu Ying not only didn't go out, but also closed the door.

She walked up to him and helped him pull the hem of his clothes to straighten the folds, "I braved such a heavy rain to come to you, why did you let me out as soon as I opened my mouth?" ”

Song Yong took her hand away—the one that had touched Tang Hewei.

"No need, I won't help you anymore, you go find a man who can help you."

"What do you can't help, I'm looking for you because I like you." As soon as he turned around, Chu Ying walked up to him and blocked the road, "Are you really willing to ignore me?" ”

Liking, loving, are all things that he considers sacred.

When it comes to this woman's mouth, it contains clever words, and the credibility is zero.

Song Yong lowered his head, and his forehead hair hung down, revealing a little imperceptible grievance, "I'm a child, you go to an adult to take care of you." ”

The last time he used Tang and Wei Qi Song Yong, it seemed to have the opposite effect, not only did he not act, but even blocked her WeChat.

The eldest young master's temperament is too great, and the letter of recommendation has not yet arrived, so Chu Ying has to find it again, otherwise she will be too lazy to coax and work hard.

"That's you murdering me, I deliberately angered you, you can't even see this?" Chu Ying wanted to touch his face, but he avoided and sat at the end of the bed again, his eyes were covered by the ends of his hair, and he was slightly gloomy, "And I still have something to teach you." ”

As she spoke, she straddled Song Yong's lap, held his shoulder, deliberately raised her head, and brushed away the hair on her shoulder, revealing the delicate and round skin on her shoulder.

When I came, it was a little rainy, and the neckline of my clothes was wet and transparent.

Turning her face sideways, Chu Ying leaned close to Song Yong's ear, kissed his earlobe and asked, "I heard your uncle say that you like to drink milk for breakfast, is it true?" ”

This teasing is too adrenaline-pumping.

Song Yong's body was stunned, his eyes were red, his palm was strong, he suddenly pinched Chu Ying's neck, pushed her down on the bed, and pinched her hand trembling, "I warn you, don't come and play with me again." ”

Chu Ying coughed lightly, "I like you too late, how can I fool you." ”

Song Yong's palm shrank, tightening her breath.

“…… Are you going to strangle me? ”

"Yes, strangle you!"

Chu Ying was not afraid, but felt that the little comrade was a little interesting in this way, "Okay, strangle me, so that I will be yours alone." ”

“……”

She lifted her neck lightly, as if sacrificing herself, "It's okay to pinch it a little heavier, I like it so much." ”

Song Yong's hand shook, squeezed his throat and scolded, "Slut." ”