Chapter 187: Moving (1)

The three of them walked to the second floor, and when they went down the stairs, Song Qing couldn't help but ask: "When are you going to move, if you want to move, this house must be cleaned up, and the furniture must be wiped down." ”

Hearing Song Qing's voice, Zhao Cheng's footsteps stopped.

Didn't hear Zhao Cheng catch up, and Song Qing also stopped.

Turning his head to look behind him, Zhao Cheng was standing on the two steps above.

Originally, he was tall enough to have long legs, so now that he was standing there, Song Qing looked even shorter.

From Song Qing's point of view, she really has to look up.

"What's wrong?"

Zhao Cheng's deep gaze fell on Song Qing's face, and he slowly raised his feet and walked down the steps.

Two steps stood on the steps where Song Qing was.

Zhao Cheng looked at Song Qing and was silent for a while, then asked in a deep voice, "What about you?" Do you want to come along? ”

If she didn't move over, to be honest, he really didn't want to come.

Although he bought a house, he thought it was good to lay on the floor.

The man's gaze seemed to see through her gaze to her heart.

Song Qing met his deep gaze, didn't speak, just tilted his head and glanced at his son.

At this time, her son was looking at her with an expectant expression, not to mention anything else, she was reluctant to part with Zhao Yu alone.

Her son is her own.

The man is also from her family.

Even if something happened and she forgot it, the tight memory told her that this man was the one she loved.

And now she is attracted to him after forgetting, so this kind of fate is very difficult to meet.

Song Qingxian is not an evasive person.

After determining her heart and determining that this person was originally from her family, Song Qing was very serious about the feelings between them.

So, the answer is actually quite obvious.

Song slightly raised his head to look at the tall man in front of him, and then smiled faintly.

"What about you? Do you want me to move in? ”

The woman's smile was as gentle and serene as she had been when she had met her.

"......" Zhao Cheng looked at her, his fingers raised and gently stroked her cheek, "Then, is it okay?" ”

Song Qing felt the temperature when his fingers touched his cheek, and couldn't help but raise his eyebrows, glanced at him, and Song Qing said with an innocent face

"Don't ask me, I don't know."

After Song Qing finished speaking, he turned around and walked quickly down the stairs.

When he turned his back to Zhao Cheng, Song Qing couldn't help but curl the corners of his lips and smile.

How does she feel right now?

It's weird, it's like what I've lost has come back, and it's reassuring.

"Gone son, do you want to drink milk tea?"

Song said softly, and soon pulled his son downstairs and stood downstairs in the living room.

Zhao Cheng's deep eyes fell on Song Qing, and then he hooked the corners of his lips.

At the moment when Zhao Cheng hooked the corners of his lips, he was still standing on the stairs the last moment. But the next moment, his figure flashed, and he came to Song Qing's side in an instant, and reached out to clasp her wrist.

Before Song Qing could react, he felt his body fall into the man's strong chest.

"You ......" Song turned her head to look at the man who was hugging her from behind.

Zhao Cheng reached out and put his arm around her waist, and he leaned close to her ear and whispered.

"Since you don't know, do as I say." Zhao Cheng's voice fell, he bent down and stretched out his hand to hug Song Qing's waist.

"Zhao Yu followed."

Zhao Cheng said as he hugged Song and strode towards the outside of the living room? The sun fell on the two of them, and everything was so quiet and beautiful.

Zhao Yu watched the back of his father holding his mother and striding away? For the first time, I felt that I was the one who was given away by the legendary phone bill.

So their parents are true love? Myself is the legendary accident.

It was so hard that his father abused the dog and didn't even spare his own son. (; ′????? `)(; ′????? `)。

When he walked out of the house, Zhao Yu stretched out his hand and closed the door with a click? Then quickly keep up with your parents.

Song Qing raised his eyes and looked at his side face? Heartbeat.

I didn't expect to be hugged by a man princess or something that could happen to her.

It's a bit of a romance.

"Okay, you know you have a lot of strength? Put me down and I'll go on my own. ”

"Hurry up, or I'll get angry." Although Song Qing said this, Zhao Cheng could feel that she was shy.

"Okay." Zhao Cheng bent down and put Song Qing down.

Song Qing stood on the ground and turned his head to look at his son who was leisurely following them, and instantly felt that his conscience was condemned by ten thousand points.

Song Qing stepped forward and reached out to touch his son's head.

"Come? Mommy carries you. Song said softly, turned his back and squatted down in front of Zhao Yu.

Zhao Yu was stunned for a moment, and his face turned red instantly.

"Mom, son, son can go by himself."

Song Qing didn't wait for the little cub to finish speaking, and directly took his hand and let him lie on his back.

After carrying Zhao Yu on his back, Song Qing stood up, although Song Qing did not have much strength, but it was not a problem to carry a seven-year-old son.

Zhao Yu was lying on Song Qing's back, and he was a little at a loss.

Growing so big, this is the first time my mother has carried him.

Although Zhao Yu blushed, can't he do it? But he still reached out and wrapped his arms around his mother's neck.

"Let's go, Xiaoyu'er's mother will take you to buy milk tea and drink it." Song said lightly, carrying Zhao Yu all the way through the purple bamboo forest and walking in the direction of the outside.

Zhao Yu wrapped his arms around Song Qing's neck and leaned quietly on her shoulder.

It turned out that being carried by my mother was like this, and it was a completely different feeling from my father.

After walking not far away, Zhao Yu couldn't help but tilt his head and glance at his mother and said, "Mom, are you tired?" I'm heavy, you put me down, I'll go by myself. ”

"How far have I gotten to carry you? Tired is putting you down. Song said softly, tilting his head and rubbing his son's face.

Song Qing carried Zhao Yu on his back for a while, and after walking for a while, he was ready to feel tired.

Ready to put your son down? Zhao Cheng stretched out his hand to take over his son, and just held his son with one hand and followed Song Qing.

Zhao Yuyi? Although he felt that this would damage his image as the king of a country, Zhao Yu thought after taking a look at his parents? He could.

Zhao Cheng and the three of them walked in the shade of the roadside trees? The warmth of the sun fell on them.

A gentle breeze blows in your ears and a whooshing sound? Leaves were blown off the ground.

……

Buying a house is naturally about moving.

Early the next morning, when Song Qing was still asleep, he heard a lot of noise outside his room.

Song yawned lightly, rubbed his eyes, rolled over and got out of bed.

"This, all of this, all moved to the car."

Hearing Zhao Yu's voice, Song Qing couldn't help but raise his eyebrows.

"What is this doing?"

Song muttered a word lightly, got up, put on his slippers, and walked to the door of the room.

After Song Qing opened the door, he saw two more strangers in the house who were moving things.

At this time, I saw Zhao Cheng carrying the washing machine out of the bathroom.

After seeing Song Qing, Zhao Cheng's footsteps stopped.

"Up?"

Song nodded lightly, "Hmm." ”

Zhao Cheng said in a low voice, "There is breakfast on the table, go wash and eat breakfast." ”

Zhao Cheng carried the washing machine, although his face was serious and plain, he was actually a little nervous.

I'm afraid that Song Qing will suddenly say that he is unwilling to go.