At night, the streets are bustling and the lights are blurred.

Qi Zhaowei didn't send Wen Queyu back to the Luqian community directly tonight, but took her out to go shopping.

This is a real first date between the two.

Wen Queyu held the big white goose doll that Qi Zhaowei gave her from the doll machine in her arms, and her heart was so soft that she was confused.

He should have studied the dating strategy of couples, and the ones he picked out to eat, drink and have fun are all the favorite of little girls in love.

And, when he passed by the toy store, he would stop by himself and buy her a bubble machine.

It's like he really treats her as a child.

Wen Que was so happy that she bubbled pink, but she still pretended to be a little arrogant and said: "I am twenty years old, not two years old." Who still plays with bubble machines! ”

And with such disgust on his lips, his fingers lifted the bubble machine over.

The appearance is cute, and it is a camera style of a cartoon piggy.

This was bought for her by Qi Zhaowei.

She couldn't help but want to post on her circle of friends.

So then, with a goose in her left hand and a pig in her right hand, she stood in the square with the Shengsun Group Building in the background in the distance, pressed the bubble machine, sprayed colorful bubbles all over the sky, and asked Qi Zhaowei to take a photo of her.

Qi Zhaowei was in a slight trance, pinching her mobile phone, and did not move.

"What are you thinking?" Wen Que urged him, "The bubbles are almost gone." ”

"I want to ......," he said, his voice light, colorful bubbles floating through the ends of his black hair, his eyes reflecting the neon light in thin pieces, "I want to take a picture with you." ”

Since the year she lived in Qi's house, he has never taken a photo with her.

"Is that okay?" He asked cautiously.

Wen Queyu's heart was almost as broken as a bubble in the sky.

"Of course, you can take as many photos as you want." In this matter, she didn't want to pretend to be reserved, because his expression distressed her.

"Shoot it." She took the initiative to lean over, smiling with her eyebrows and eyes, just like the little moon went out to play around and went back to him.

Qi Zhaoxiao's eyes fluttered, and she subconsciously raised her hand and pulled her little head to her chest, "Get closer." ”

Wen Queyu's fingertips trembled, and another wave of colorful bubbles filled the sky, and Qi Zhaowei took advantage of this to take the first photo of him and her......

Not much intimacy, but better than countless intimacy.

Wen Queyu only cut the big white goose and bubble machine she held in her hand and sent it to Moments.

Caption: It turns out that liking is very simple.

Immediately, Xu Moci, Fang Cuo, and Gao Ge gave her a thumbs up at the first time......

Bo Ran also saw it, and his fingers were folded several times, and finally only one comment remained: [Don't overdo it, forget to model...]

He knew that she was with Qi Zhaowei at this time, but he still pretended not to know.

It turns out that liking can also deceive oneself.

Wen Queyu didn't go deeper, and sat on the bench to reply to him: [Don't worry, senior, I won't be too playful]

Her circle of friends is set up to be invisible to Qi Zhaoea.

But Qi Zhaowei went to buy her milk tea and came back, stood behind the bench, and browsed her entire page.

"It's okay, Wen Queyu." Not to mention cutting his group photo, he also blocked him, which is really capable.

"How many more fish are you going to catch?"

As he spoke, without waiting for Wen Que to speak, he poked the straw into the milk tea and handed it to her, up and down his body, inside and out, revealing a ruffian, "It seems that tonight, I have to stay conscious and feed you." ”

Wen Que said: "......"

……

Half an hour later.

Wen Que's words were brought back to the eucalyptus area by Qi Zhaoea.

"Sleep in my room tonight." He's overbearing.

Wen Que couldn't help it, because the bedroom she lived in before was locked by him.

It may have been planned for a long time.

"And where do you sleep?" She had to ask.

"This is my bedroom, where do you say I sleep?" Qi Zhaowei asked her in a wilted tone.

Wen Que said for some reason, he was very unconfident.

It should have cut his group photo, and he consciously took care of it.

"That's... Do you sleep in a bed or on the floor? She mainly wanted to ask him this, so as not to wait for a bed and cause unnecessary ...... Friction.

Qi Zhaowei slowly tore off his tie and said, "My bed can allow you to roll on it several times." Do you think you still need to go to sleep on the floor? It's not that it can't accommodate you and me. ”

Wen Que said: "......"

According to what he said, do you want to sleep together?

The heart couldn't help but hang tightly, and Wen Queyu's tongue knotted slightly, "You... Don't forget, you're still in your internship. ”

Qi Zhaowei chuckled, every word was bad to the bone, "Did I say, what do I want to do with you?" The bed is so big, how wide do you want to occupy the small one? ”

"......" Wen Que said.

Wen Queyu was blocked for a while, and finally didn't know how to reply, so he simply turned his head towards the wall and didn't look at him.

Qi Zhaowei picked out a shirt from the glass closet and threw it to her, "Go take a shower first and wear mine." ”

How much homework did he secretly do?

Wen Queyu's cheeks instantly turned red, twisted his white shirt, shone it on the light, and forcibly said calmly: "It's so transparent, you let me wear it?" You're playing with fire, Qi Zhaoea. ”

After finishing speaking, he angrily threw it back to him and asked him for the key to the next room.

She still had a lot of clothes that had not been removed from the tag in it before, and according to Aunt Zhang's tidying habits, she would usually help her iron them regularly.

But Qi Zhaoeaves was as if he hadn't heard it, and Gu Zi unbuttoned them one by one.

His expression was very scattered.

Wen Que was slightly annoyed and repeated: "Did you hear it, give me the key." ”

She reached out to him with her palms up.

Qi Zhaowei glanced at it lightly, and then asked, "Kiss it, I'll give it to you." ”

"What, what?" Wen Queyu's voice suddenly weakened again, "Dear... Kiss? ”

"Or," Qi Zhaowei stopped unbuttoning, approached, and pressed her against the wall, changing the soup without changing the medicine, "It's okay to kiss it." ”

The pro is shallow.

The kiss is deep.

It depends on how Wen Queyu chooses......

"I... I don't wash anymore, I ...... I'll wash it tomorrow. Wen Queyu's back was stiffly pressed against the wall.

However, Qi Zhaowei didn't seem to give her a chance to get by, and said, "It's not about taking a bath now." ”

"The moment you step into my room, you should know that there is no choice."

"But if you don't know how to kiss, my brother can teach you."

Between the words, Wen Queyu's chin was forced to rise.

Qi Zhaowei's head bowed, and her thin lips brushed her earlobe, as if there was nothing.

Wen Queyu's heart was itching, and she was about to close her eyes to meet it, but Qi Zhaoxiao's kiss did not fall to the corner of her mouth, but suddenly teased her and left.

Wen Que said: "......"

Wen Queyu gritted his teeth, "What do you mean by this, Qi Zhaoea!" ”

Didn't you say you were going to teach her to kiss? Ahh