Later, Mencius lay flat on the bed, his eyes blinking at the ceiling, his heart beating warmer and hotter, and he couldn't calm down for a long time.

Her sheets seemed to be newly bought, the room was well kept, and many things seemed to be placed exactly according to her standards.

It's all rose gold in her favorite color.

When there was a sound of footsteps outside the house and a rustling object colliding, Mencius heard it, got up and stood by the door and opened a crack to look.

"Still making tea so late?" Mencius opened the door and came out, sitting somewhat stiffly on the single sofa farthest from him.

"Refresh." Song Yunshen was a little surprised that she hadn't slept yet, with a smile on her eyebrows, "Not used to the new environment?" ”

Mencius shook his head: "No, it's just not sleepy." What about you, refreshment because you still have to deal with work? ”

"It's not." The tea has been brewed, Song Yunshen poured a cup and tasted it, his knuckled fingers pinched the teacup, his eyebrows raised slightly, and his eyes looked at her sincerely, "I'm worried, I'm worried that I will wake up and find out that these are fake today." ”

Mencius wanted to laugh for no reason: "You are still a sensitive man." ”

"Old." Song Yunshen took her joke.

Mencius smiled, raised his legs and shrunk on the sofa, was silent for a while, and said bluntly: "No, I live here, I can't run away." ”

"Tea?" Song Yunshen raised his chin, and while he finished speaking, the teacup was already full and was about to be handed to her.

Mencius immediately pushed it back to him: "It's too late, I have to get up early tomorrow, and I guess I will go to bed very late after this cup of tea." ”

"To see Anku?" Song Yunshen's voice was obviously one degree lower than just now.

This tea became more intense, and there was a strong bitter taste in the mouth when I drank it, and when I swallowed it, there was still astringency flowing in the internal organs of the passing body.

"You've opened the back door for me, if you don't go, won't it give you face." Mencius hugged his legs and kept staring at him.

Lonely men and widows, living in the same room.

Mencius especially admired his courage at this time.

As soon as Song Yunshen raised his head, he looked at her, and after a while, he let out a sullen laugh: "Little girl, don't take you like this." ”

"What am I?" Mencius looked innocent.

"I can't stand staring at me like this." Song Yunshen avoided her gaze, lowered his head and drank another cup of tea.

For a while, I couldn't tell whether this tea was refreshing or stirring.

Mencius was stunned for a few seconds: "Then I'll go in, don't drink too much, it's not good to stay all night." ”

Watching the little girl walk back to her bedroom with a calm face, Song Yunshen cursed secretly, leaned back on the sofa, her legs were wide open, and she couldn't help but hold her thumping heart.

Song Yunshen had insomnia.

The next morning, I got up and called Secretary Chen to explain the matter, and slept directly on the sofa.

Mencius didn't sleep well last night, he didn't see the person on the sofa when he yawned and went into the bathroom to wash, and he was about to go out when he caught a glimpse of Song Yunshen on the sofa.

"Still sleeping? Let's have a good night's sleeping tea. Mencius walked over and bent down slightly to look at his sleeping face, and pulled a blanket to cover him.

She made an almost breathy sound, Song Yunshen seemed to be extremely sensitive to movement, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and Meng Zijin subconsciously held her breath.

After a few seconds, seeing that he had no sign of waking up, she exhaled.

Mencius pursed his lips and involuntarily bent down his knees, carefully admiring the face of the sleeping beautiful man.

Usually a little tugging, twisting his eyebrows from time to time, even now in a sleeping state his eyebrows have not been relaxed, he is quite white, his nose is high and straight, and he can't see the old masculinity on this face at all.

Thinking of his occasional little expression, Mencius actually felt that he was like a milky little wolf dog.

If only I could be coquettish.

Mencius had never been interested in anyone, and he had never fantasized about what the person he liked would be like before.

The love of the grandparents and the love of the parents are all family marriages, but they are both peaceful and smooth, and Mencius can't escape the marriage as a grandchild, so he has never worried about the other half of the future.

But now the mind is different.

If she likes to face a person who always can't help but beat faster, then she probably likes Song Yunshen.

Old Man Meng is very optimistic about Song Yunshen, I am afraid that he has already put his abacus down to Song Yunshen, and this marriage partner is very likely to be him.

Mencius did not have high requirements for feelings.

Just be suitable.

So, if she is sure that she will spend the rest of her life with him in the future, she is willing to take some time to get to know him now.

After all, not everyone treats her as well as he does.

She could see it intently, her chin was closer to him, and she could hear his breathing at a steady rate, and just as she was in a daze, the sleeping person in front of her suddenly opened his eyes, like a magnet, and she couldn't move.

His knees hurt a little, Mencius reacted first, and tried to stand up with his two hands on the edge of the sofa, but Song Yun reached out to hold his waist in a triumphant way, and he was caught off guard, and the whole person fell into his arms.

Mencius knew that he did it on purpose, and was so angry that he clenched his fists and beat him.

Song Yunshen's eyes were deep, his two hands pressed her fluttering paws, his eyes squinted slightly, and his voice was lazy: "I can't see it, you like to sneak around." ”

Mencius was annoyed and angry, and glared at him: "You are sneaky." ”

It was difficult to avoid looking at him, Mencius was ready to go out, wearing a low-cut floral dress, pressing on him at the moment, and the messy movements pulled the neckline lower.

Heart to heart, it was impossible to tell whose heart was beating louder.

Song Yunshen only felt that there was a ball of cotton on his body, which was so soft that it was not like words.

It's so fragrant and fluffy, I really want to taste it.

Song Yunshen's Adam's apple rolled slightly, rationally guided the movements of his limbs, and finally let go of his hand, and Mencius took advantage of this to break free, one leg supported on the ground, and the other leg was still pressed on the sofa.

"I'll kill you old pervert!" Meng Zijin suddenly used his strength to hit him indiscriminately.

Song Yunshen thought that this little girl was so ashamed that she was going to run away immediately, and her wrist supported her body and she was about to get up when she was pressed and beaten by a force, which was not small, and Song Yunshen was so shocked that she dodged again and again.

couldn't avoid being punched a few times, and after she stopped, Song Yunshen propped up half of her body and laughed lowly.

Mencius was also tired, so he simply sat down on the empty coffee table table behind him, his legs spread apart, and he was panting there with a black face.

Song Yunshen sat up, reached out to puff her messed hair, and grabbed her right calf with a grasp of her palm, and lifted it up to the left.

Mencius glared at him, still angry.

I haven't been hugged by a man since I grew so big.

"Mencius, if you want me to chase you well, just try to do your part, and if you do this, I won't be able to do something out of line." Song Yunshen's words are like a warning, and they are also like a helpless admonition.

"Love chases but doesn't chase." Mencius leaned over and grabbed him by the collar.

Familiar with such a approach, the two people who were already out of breath were stunned.

"Look, something is going to happen." Song Yunshen reached out and patted her head and smoothed her fluff, "Be careful, otherwise you will always blush." ”

Mencius blinked, and subconsciously raised his hand to cover his cheeks.

Sure enough, it was too hot to be.

Song Yunshen smiled heartily, pulled her over and hugged her gently: "Don't be nervous, just hug her." ”

Mencius rested his chin on his shoulder, believed his nonsense and slowly relaxed, and finally got the result of being strangled.

"Song Yunshen!" A slap on his hard chest, Mencius was so angry that he couldn't believe it, "Can you be serious!" ”

He is like this, she really can't resist it at all.

Song Yunshen raised his lips and smiled, patting her head: "Got it." ”

Mencius pursed his lips, but he didn't know what to say: "I'm leaving, you can stay at home by yourself." ”

"I'll send you." His tone sounded like he couldn't refuse.

"It's a three-minute walk out of the community to Anku's studio, so you don't need to send it." Mencius was also stubborn with him.

"Don't worry." Song Yunshen had already gotten off the elevator with him.

Mencius quickened his pace and looked at him with disgust: "I came out without washing my face." ”

Song Yunshen followed her small steps as soon as he took a step: "Wash, wait for you to get up after washing, and if you can't wait, you will fall asleep again." ”

"You ......" Mencius was speechless, and he couldn't find any words to hurt him.

All the way to An Ku's studio, Song Yunshen's smile was put away, replaced by a serious seriousness, even if he was wearing light gray home clothes, as soon as others stood there, they could make the people in the studio respect him.

"Mr. Song." Annai saw him at a glance on the other side of the studio, and hurried over to entertain, "The teacher is shooting, I need to wait a while." ”

With a glance, he looked at Mencius behind Song Yunshen with a glance, full of surprise.

This back door is six times open.

was brought directly by the big guy, and Mencius was still the first person.

While waiting in the rest area, it was not easy for An Nai to say a sentence to Meng Zijin: "I thought you and Mr. Song had a play last time, but the two of you are progressing too fast, and sure enough, no woman can resist Song Yunshen's temptation." ”

Meng Zijin was concentrating on adjusting the filter of the camera, focusing on the scene taken by An Ku in the distance, and after listening to An Nai's words, he thought about it seriously before answering her: "As you said, the Song Zong you admire is a scheming and treacherous villain behind his back. ”

Temptation, hehe.

That's all his trick to seduce people.

But she Meng Zijin was fooled.

It can only be said that his skills are profound.

An Nai sighed with a fairy breath, couldn't help but make up some astringent pictures in her brain, and shivered in front of Mencius: "You can play, or you can play." ”

After An Ku finished shooting, he rushed over, stretched out his arms and asked Song Yunshen for a hug, and when he was about to meet, Song Yunshen retreated back and stood behind Annai.

An Ku had no choice but to brake sharply and withdraw his hand: "It's boring, it's been a classmate for four years, just treat your old classmate like this?" ”

"I am your creditor." Song Yun is strict about his identity.

Anku: "......"

Without talking to him, An Ku looked at Meng Zijin with a smile again, and took the initiative to stretch out his hand to say hello: "Long time no see, Miss Meng." ”

Meng Zijin stretched out his hand and shook it back: "Take care of me, Teacher An." ”

Annai snapped his fingers: "It's good, in the future, the equipment weighing dozens of pounds will finally no longer be carried by me alone." ”

Mencius: "......"

She seemed to have forgotten about it.

"You dare to let her try hard work." Hearing this, Song Yunshen immediately issued a warning to An Ku.

An Ku glanced at An Nai and put a hand on her shoulder: "Don't worry, I also feel sorry for the little beauty." ”

Mencius laughed dryly.

Annai had to sigh bitterly: "You just don't feel sorry for me." ”