"You also gave me the laboratory, so forget it."

Shen Qingtang looked at the huge academy, she shook her head, and she didn't know how to deal with it.

The decoration of the academy is basically according to her preferences.

The academy is full of books, and there is a place to read books, and there is a small laboratory in the academy where you can do scientific research.

Every thing fits her hobbies.

"Tangtang, what I gave you is yours."

Song Wenjing put the key in Shen Qingtang's palm, and his tone was doting.

"Tangtang, don't keep treating me as an outsider, okay?"

Song Wenjing reached out and hugged Shen Qingtang in his arms, he gently patted Shen Qingtang's back and sighed slightly.

Shen Qingtang is good at everything, but he is a little too polite.

The usual little things are fine, but once they are more valuable, she will shirk them.

"I didn't treat you as an outsider, we were just a couple."

Shen Qingtang shook her head, and she emphasized.

Yes, just couples.

I'm not married yet.

"I'll give you something in the future, don't refuse, okay?"

"Anyway, we're going to get married in the future, and mine is all yours."

"What if...... Then you will pay me back then, okay? ”

"I don't want me to surprise you every time I am full of joy, only to turn around and hear your refusal."

Song Wenjing sighed heavily, he lowered his head and kissed Shen Qingtang's forehead.

His kiss was very gentle, and so was his tone.

Shen Qingtang nodded: "Okay." ”

Song Wenjing has said it all to this point, and she really has no reason to continue refusing.

Song Wenjing took Shen Qingtang's hand and walked on the path, and the greenery around him was very eye-catching.

"Why are you thinking about getting engaged?"

Shen Qingtang looked sideways at Song Wenjing.

Maybe there is a rule of engagement in other places, but where she is, there is rarely such a thing as engagement.

It's all about getting married.

It's probably after meeting the parents of both sides, and then having a meal or something together, and the rest are discussed to finalize a good day to get married.

Engaged, don't like this thing.

Song Wenjing smiled: "Because I like you." ”

Shen Qingtang: "Speak human words." ”

"Because there's a saying here."

"And then I really want to settle you."

Song Wenjing lowered his head and looked at Shen Qingtang dotingly.

I want to follow the rules here.

"Since Tangtang agreed today, then I'll let everyone witness it in a few days."

Staring at Shen Qingtang's lips, Song Wenjing swallowed his saliva.

I want to kiss.

Well, the proposal on the hot air balloon is only known to each other.

And maybe it's a bit sick.

He wants many people to know that Shen Qingtang is his.

The age has not arrived, otherwise he would like to marry Shen Qingtang directly home.

Shen Qingtang: "Okay." ”

"Sugar Candy ......"

Song Wenjing's voice was a little hoarse, and he stared at Shen Qingtang with straight eyes.

Shen Qingtang: "Huh? ”

Song Wenjing reached out to hug Shen Qingtang's waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips.

"Sugar candy, I want to ......"

In the depths of his love, Song Wenjing was a little difficult to restrain himself, and his voice was hoarse.

“…… Well. ”

Shen Qingtang replied in a low voice, the kiss was still continuing, and it was difficult to explain.

"Is there a room?"

Shen Qingtang only felt that she was being resisted by something, a little hard, and she took a deep breath.

They are all adults, even if they are unemployed, Shen Qingtang knows what this means.

There is no such feudalism in the current society, there is nothing.

Song Wenjing: "...... Yes. ”

“…… Carry me. ”

Shen Qingtang's tone was soft, and her hands were tightly on Song Wenjing's neck.

“…… Good. ”

Song Wenjing swallowed his saliva, reached out and hugged Shen Qingtang's waist, and walked in the direction of the room.

"Sugar Candy ......"

When Shen Qingtang was put on the bed, Song Wenjing suddenly calmed down.

He stared straight at Shen Qingtang's face, the bed was facing the window, the sun shone in, and Shen Qingtang's face was flushed.

"Well, I'm here."

Shen Qingtang licked his lips, suddenly a little nervous.

Damn, I was a little impulsive just now.

"We ...... Such...... Could it be, a little bad? ”

Song Wenjing pointed at himself, and then at Shen Qingtang, and stumbled a little when he spoke.

The body admits it, but seems to feel a little embarrassed.

Shen Qingtang shook his head: "I don't know." ”

Both of them are Xiaobai, and they feel a little embarrassed in the face of this matter.

Okay, two innocent children.

When I first kissed, I was in deep love, and I didn't seem to feel anything.

Now that the buffer period has passed, the two of them look at each other, a little embarrassed.

Song Wenjing blinked: "Then, forget it?" ”

I wanted it, but I was a little overwhelmed.

"Well, forget it then."

Shen Qingtang bit his lip and nodded.

"I'm going to take a shower."

Song Wenjing took a deep breath.

"What kind of shower in broad daylight?"

Shen Qingtang reached out and grabbed Song Wenjing's wrist.

Song Wenjing didn't have any defense, and fell directly on Shen Qingtang's body.

"it."

Suddenly being pressed by something, Shen Qingtang was a little pained and shouted.

Song Wenjing stared at Shen Qingtang's lips for a second, and then kissed him again.

Shen Qingtang: "??? ”

Damn, this is a damn accident.

"Sugar Candy, I'm going to take a cold shower."

The reaction of the lower body intensified, and Song Wenjing hurriedly got up.

"No, why take a shower?"

Shen Qingtang didn't react for a while, she still grabbed Song Wenjing's wrist.

Why?

In broad daylight.

Weird.

Shen Qingtang's head hadn't turned around yet.

"Because ......"

Song Wenjing suddenly ran out of words, and he didn't know how to explain it.

"What's that......"

Shen Qingtang lowered her head and looked at the small tent, she instantly came to her senses.

Sloppy!!

She gently patted her head with her hand.

"You go, go ahead."

Shen Qingtang stretched out his hand to cover his eyes, turned his face to the side, and didn't look at Song Wenjing.

It's a bit embarrassing, what should I do?

"Okay."

With the liberation of his wrist, Song Wenjing hurriedly ran out.

Shen Qingtang rolled around on the bed, and the blush on his face did not fade.

She seems to have a sense of not quite having common sense.

How's that going?

Shen Qingtang felt a little ashamed.

It was that momentum just now, and then retreated, thinking that he would definitely have to do that kind of thing with Song Wenjing in the future, Shen Qingtang instantly felt that his face was very hot and hot.

Song Wenjing took a cold shower over and over again in the bathroom, and the cold water poured down from his head, and he instantly felt a little sober.

He patted his cheek.

"Song Wenjing, you can't be so impulsive."

"This kind of thing should be saved until the best time, you like Shen Qingtang as a person, not like to do that kind of thing."

Song Wenjing reminded herself.