"I like the feeling of you holding me, and I really want to be held by you all the time, and be hugged by you for a lifetime, so how can I be afraid of you."

Zhao Cheng's face was very hot, and the hand around her waist tightened unconsciously.

He also liked the feeling of holding her and wanted to hold her all the time.

Feeling that he had no intention of letting go, Song Qing reached out and patted him on the shoulder.

"Let go first, let me drink the water first."

"Okay." Zhao Cheng let go after answering.

Song Qing just sat in Zhao Cheng's arms and drank water from a cup, and after a few sips of water, Song Qing looked up at the man.

"Do you want to drink water? I'll pour you a drink. ”

Reaching out to hold her hand holding the cup, Zhao Cheng said solemnly, "I don't mind drinking you." ”

As she spoke, Zhao Cheng lowered his head slightly with her hand and drank all the remaining water in her cup.

“……”

Zhao Cheng drank the water and reached out to take the cup in her hand and put it on the coffee table.

Zhao Cheng wrapped one hand around Song Qing's waist and the other hand passed through her ankle and easily picked her up from the sofa.

Song Qing saw him stand up from the sofa with him in his arms, and couldn't help but be stunned and subconsciously asked.

"What?"

Zhao Cheng walked towards the stairs with Song Qing in his arms, looked at Song Qing in his arms and said seriously: "Madam, shall we have a daughter?" ”

"What?"

Song Qing was stunned for a moment, raised his eyes to look at him, and couldn't help but speak: "Why did you suddenly think of giving birth to a daughter." ”

"I just think that if I have a daughter, I should be as well-behaved and good-looking as you." While speaking, Zhao Cheng hugged Song Qing and stepped on the stairs towards the second floor.

Song lightly wrapped his hands around Zhao Cheng's neck and let him carry him upstairs.

The handsome and cold face is close at hand, noble and abstinent, as if there is no emotion in the usual.

Song Qing reached out and stroked his cheek, couldn't help but lean close to him and asked softly, "Do you really want a daughter?" ”

Zhao Cheng nodded in response.

"Hmm."

Song chuckled and leaned closer to him and kissed him on the cheek. "Okay, then it depends on fate."

In fact, Song Qing also felt that the family was too lonely, Zhao Yu did not have any brothers and sisters, and it would be good if he had another child.

"yes, okay." While speaking, Zhao Cheng returned to the room with Song Qing in his arms and closed the door with his backhand.

And for the next whole afternoon, Song Qing grabbed the futon and discussed with Zhao Cheng in harmony who his daughter would be like in the future.

After an afternoon of harmonious discussion, Song Qing fell asleep in a daze, and when he fell asleep, Song Qing couldn't help but think about it.

It seems that having a daughter or something still has to be considered in the long run......

When Song Qing woke up again, it was already night.

I feel so tired.

This is how Song Qing feels now.

At this time, Zhao Cheng was lying next to her, and she was lying in the crook of his arm.

Song slightly propped up and looked up at the man beside him. It was already dark at this point, and the light in the room was dim, so I couldn't see him clearly, but I could see a rough outline.

"Awake?"

When Song Qing heard this, he couldn't help but feel hot.

She was so tired that she fell asleep.

Therefore, this man's physical fitness is really amazing.

"Turn on the light, I'm going to get up, I don't know Yu'er is eating, it's night."

After hearing this, Zhao Cheng said, "He has eaten, and he has played by himself?" Leave him alone. ”

"I've eaten it, so good? Then I'll get up when I'm lying down. ”

Song said softly and put his foot on his waist? Directly turned over and lay on his body, nesting in his arms.

"Hug."

Looking at her so well-behaved? Zhao Cheng couldn't help but reach out and hold her slender waist with affection, and hugged her tighter.

"Okay? I hug. ”

Under the quilt, Song Qing nested in Zhao Cheng's arms? Only the arms and half of the shoulders are exposed.

Holding the woman in his arms, Zhao Cheng finally understood what it meant to be drunk and gentle.

"By the way, there's something I forgot to tell you."

Song leaned against his neck and answered with his eyes closed.

"What's the matter?"

"My mother-in-law said I have a house and property here? You can move the hukou here first, so that you can enjoy the policy here, and it will be more convenient for your children to study here. So I want to ask you, do I want to bring money to the market. ”

After hearing this, Song raised his head and patted him directly on the head.

"You're stupid! This also asks me, of course I move! When the time comes, you can enjoy this policy, and you have a house? If you have an industry, you can move your hukou here. With the hukou here, it will be easier to do anything at that time. ”

"Okay, you're done."

"That's it, okay, I won't tell you? Am I going to get out of bed? I feel like I'm sleeping...... Not...... etc......"

This man? And there's more.

As it turned out, he was really not finished.

Song is dizzy? Dangling.

She felt like there were countless stars flashing in front of her eyes? My mind went blank and I couldn't think of anything.

Is this night long? It wasn't until much later that the room fell silent.

The next time passed day by day, and Song Qing's life was very warm and peaceful.

In the past, Song Qing liked to draw at night, but since she was with Zhao Cheng, most of the time at night was requisitioned by her husband, so it became a problem to draw at night.

Now Song Qing has developed the habit of drawing during the day. She now sleeps until eight or nine o'clock and gets up at ten o'clock every day, and after eating, she draws the sketch, and at noon, Zhao Cheng will go home and eat with her.

Or maybe Song Qing was bored and went to his office to find him, and brought him lunch by the way.

It's the same today, after Song Qing personally made lunch, he packed up and went to Zhao Cheng.

Of course I miss him.

This is love, we will be together every day tomorrow, but we will still want to see each other if we don't see each other for half a day.

Facing the breeze, Song Qing rode the battery car in the direction of Zhao Yuxuan.

Soon Song Qing arrived at Zhao Yuxuan's door.

After Song Qing parked the car in the parking space, he walked directly towards Zhao Yuxuan's gate with his lunch.

At the gate of Zhao Yuxuan, there were two beautiful girls standing at this time, the other party was wearing formal clothes and smiling, they were Zhao Yuxuan's welcome misses.

Song Qing often comes, so people here basically know her.

After walking into Zhao Yuxuan, someone immediately stepped forward to say hello.

"Hello ma'am."

"Hello ma'am."

"Madame is here to bring lunch to the boss again."

Song chuckled and nodded.

"Yes! Have you eaten yet? ”

"It's almost time, I'll be off work and eat soon."

"I'll be off work and eat in a few minutes."

"Hmm." Song chuckled and nodded, then walked towards the elevator with the food box.

In the eyes of Zhao Yuxuan, Zhao Cheng and Song Qing, that is, the legendary abstinence boss and his sweet wife.

It's another day of knocking to sugar, and the realistic version of the domineering president falls in love with me.

When Song Qing came to the seventh floor with his lunch, he saw two screens at the door of the president's office, where Zhao Yu and Zhao Cheng's assistants were sitting.

Seeing Song Qing coming, Chen Wen and Lu Sheng couldn't help but smile and nodded.

"Hello ma'am."

"Hello ma'am.".

"Hello." After Song Qing greeted the two, he walked directly towards the closed office door.