Song Qingyu breathed a little, as if she didn't hear clearly: "What? ”

Fu Wenzhou licked the soft meat on the back of his neck repeatedly, "It's nothing, just say it casually." ”

As if he hadn't said anything just now, he grabbed Song Qingyu's earlobe, "Accompany me to Jiang's house tomorrow." ”

Song Qingyu's earlobe was moist and hot, and she rubbed it uncomfortably, "You and the Jiang family are old acquaintances, and I am not." ”

"Sister, stay with me." Fu Wenzhou bit down on the back of her ear lightly.

There was Song Qingyu's sensitive point, she gasped, her toes couldn't help curling up, her breathing was panting, "No...... Hmm~"

The soft and sweet hum overflowed from the tip of his nose, and Song Qingyu's forehead was sweating, and Fu Wenzhou kissed it gently.

"Sister......" Fu Wenzhou's low voice was full of lust, sexy and low, and it was particularly demagogic.

Song Qingyu was shouted by his sister one by one without principle.

Early the next morning, Song Qingyu woke up with a sore leg and a large red patch, although the skin was not broken, it still looked oozing to the naked eye.

Thinking of last night's absurdity, Song Qingyu's cheeks were hot, Fu Wenzhou was unwilling to get her soon after her body, so he tried his best to restrain herself at the last step and used other methods to solve it.

And this other method is obviously bitter for Song Qingyu.

Fu Wenzhou has already taken medicine, although it hurts, it is cold and cold, and it is not so uncomfortable.

It's just that this cold feeling is a little familiar?

Song Qingyu frowned, thought for a while and suddenly looked at the center of his feet, last time, it seemed to be the same feeling?

So what exactly did Fu Wenzhou do to her feet that night?

Song Qingyu took a deep breath, and a trace of disbelief flashed in her eyes.

Is he a brute? You can ...... with your feet, too

Song Qingyu's face was red and white, and just as she was about to get up and get out of bed, Fu Wenzhou pushed the door in her arms, and before she could move, the man came over with the cat like a large dog.

He is tall and long-legged, Song Qingyu is slender, Fu Wenzhou can cage her whole when he sticks it over, but he still has to bury it in her neck socket unconsciously, and hums in a hoarse voice like a dog: "Sister, don't forget what you promised me last night." ”

Song Qingyu didn't answer and asked: "What did I promise you?" ”

Fu Wenzhou raised his head in surprise and threw the cat to the ground, "You don't admit it after eating?" ”

Song Qingyu was almost laughed at by his shameless appearance: "I don't admit it after eating?" Who was grinding last night......"

Halfway through the conversation, he paused abruptly.

Song Qingyu blushed and didn't say any more.

There was a low laugh in his ears, and Song Qingyu glared at him angrily: "What are you doing with my feet." ”

The corners of Fu Wenzhou's lips were hooked, full of ruffianism, his thin lips were attached to the side of her ear, and he said casually: "Didn't I say it, things that make people happy, just like last night." ”

Like last night......

The blush on Song Qingyu's cheeks spread all the way to his neck, and he could say that kind of thing so grandly.

When will he be able to cultivate Fu Wenzhou's skin thicker than the copper wall, it will be good.

Song Qingyu pushed him away angrily, put on a cotton and dragged him to the bathroom.

The shadow disappeared from sight, and Fu Wenzhou raised his foot and kicked the dissatisfied kitten who was thrown on the ground: "You should be neutered." ”

Porridge: !!!!

The little cat seemed to be able to understand human words, rushed over and grabbed Fu Wenzhou's leg and began to bite, Fu Wenzhou sneered: "It's useless to bite, who made you a male cat." ”

Porridge porridge wants to cry without tears.

Song Qingyu still accompanied Fu Wenzhou to Jiang's house in the end.

It was Jiang Xun who received them at the door: "Miss Song, Mr. Fu, how was your rest last night?" Is there any inconsiderate place to arrange. ”

Song Qingyu bowed slightly: "Very good, Miss Lao Jiang has bothered." ”

Jiang Xun said: "Miss Song is polite. ”

After some estranged politeness, Jiang Xun pretended to mention casually: "Song Chen has been locked up in my Jiang family's territory for a month, won't your father ask." ”

Song Qingyu said lightly: "Miss Jiang, don't worry, I will handle it on the Song family's side, you just need to give him one meal a day to ensure that he doesn't starve to death." ”

Jiang Xun raised his eyebrows: "A meal?" ”

Song Qingyu paused and looked back, "Is there any problem?" ”

There was a hint of inquiry between Jiang Xun's eyebrows: "Aren't you brother and sister?" ”

Song Qingyu smiled: "Miss Jiang said that I am the only one left in the Song family, where are the brothers and sisters." ”

Jiang Xun looked at the weak and delicate girl in front of him, and slowly hooked his lips: "It's because I have a bad memory, I'm sorry." ”

Song Qingyu's tone was detached and polite: "It's okay. ”

Fu Wenzhou hugged the cat behind them, his narrow eyes were lightly raised, and his eyes were always locked on Song Qingyu.

Jiang Xun led the people to the front hall and instructed the servant: "Talk to the master, and say that Mr. Fu and Miss Song have arrived." ”

"Yes, miss."

The maid went upstairs, Jiang Chu quickly went downstairs, and when he saw Fu Wenzhou, he was full of smiles: "You kid hasn't come to see me for a long time!" If I hadn't told Xunxun to call you over last night, wouldn't you have come to visit me, an old man? ”

Fu Wenzhou raised his eyebrows: "Uncle Jiang, the chess game I left you last time, is this broken?" ”

"It's been more than half a year, and if it doesn't break, then your Uncle Jiang will quit the Go world." Jiang Chu laughed and turned his head to look at Song Qingyu: "Who is this?" ”

Jiang Xun introduced: "The daughter of the Song family, Song Qingyu. ”

Jiang Chu saw Song Qingyu many years ago, when Song Qingyu was still a baby in swaddling clothes, and now she has grown so big.

He said with some emotion: "I think if it weren't for your grandfather, I wouldn't have made the Jiang family so big now." ”

It's a pity that people go to tea and cool, but the old man Song was smart and gave birth to a confused daughter, which ruined everything in the Song family, and now the huge Song family has fallen into the hands of a group of outsiders, but the real Song family is not welcomed.

Song Qingyu smiled and said: "Although Bole has it, Maxima is rare, my grandfather also took a fancy to Uncle Jiang's talent and ability back then, you see, doesn't it prove that my grandfather's vision is very good." ”

Jiang Chu was very comfortable with this rainbow fart, and had a good impression of the Song family's daughter in front of him, who was rumored to be weak and unable to take care of herself, coupled with the relationship with the old man Song back then, Jiang Chu liked Song Qingyu even more.

After chatting a few words, I learned that Song Qingyu could also play chess, so I dragged her to the chess room.

Jiang Xun snorted, and his voice didn't fluctuate: "She didn't say that last night." ”

Obviously, yesterday she was still like a bulging rabbit, and their family relied on her Song family to make a fortune at the beginning, but today it is like a different person, and she almost didn't hold her father to the sky.

But her dad still eats this set.

This little sick beauty is really not simple.

Jiang Xun said: "No wonder I can let you be a madman for so many years, if I were a man, I would also fall in love with her." ”

"Jiang Xun, don't beat her up." Fu Wenzhou glanced at her obliquely, his eyes were full of exclusivity, and his tone was lazy: "She is mine." ”