Song Du and Ning Zhizhen finished talking about business, Ning Zhizhen chatted with her about the people at home, familiarized with each other in advance, the two added contact information, Ning Zhizhen also sent Song Du a photo album, which was made by Ning's mother, every child has it, and she sent Li Wangyi's photo album to Song Du.

Li Wangyi rarely takes pictures, and the photos in it can almost run through his twenty-eight years of life, and Song Du can look at it slowly when he goes back.

Song Du's mind suddenly flashed through what Ning Zhizhen said Li Wangyi said a few years ago because Old Man Li suddenly returned to China, she somehow looked at Ning Zhizhen, frowned slightly and asked,

"Zhizhen, in which year did Li Wangyi return to China?"

"Huh?"

Song Du suddenly asked, but Ning Zhizhen hadn't reacted yet.

The sound of powerful footsteps was getting closer and closer, and the figures of Li Wangyi appeared in front of him.

"Adu, what are you talking about?"

When Li Wangyi's cold gaze fell on Song Du, it immediately softened, Ning Zhizhen was almost stunned, turned his head to look at Ning Changyue, and shook his head helplessly.

Li Wangyi didn't care about their reactions, walked forward and naturally squatted down, touched Song Du's face and then fell on her hand, in fact, the temperature was okay, after all, he had to order, the air conditioner in the room was turned on very much, but after all, there was no enthusiasm on his body, he frowned slightly, Song Du patted his hand, and spoke softly,

"I'm chatting with Ultimate about something interesting, why did you guys get here? Don't play cards anymore? ”

Song Du was a little puzzled, why did these people come over, and it didn't take long, she remembered that the elders always had to fight at the card table until the early hours of the morning during the Chinese New Year.

"It's been more than an hour, besides, it's not interesting to play cards with them~"

Li Wangyi stood up and took the blanket on the side and wrapped it in Song Du's expression, looking tired.

"Eh, Li Wangyi, you, it's boring to say that you win!"

Cheng Suiqing pretended to be angry,

"Eh, Brother Wangyi won? So who loses and who loses? ”

Ning Zhizhen heard this, got up and stepped forward, and was taken into his arms by Shu Cheng.

"Who else? The single dog is a big wronged seed for me! Li Wangyi and your brother Shu Cheng have both won, your brother won't lose or win! ”

Cheng Suiqing spoke again, as if he was a little dissatisfied, of course everyone knew that he was joking, after all, they could earn it in minutes, it didn't matter if they won or lost, it was just an active atmosphere.

Everyone was happy and laughing, Song Du was also very relaxed, the first time the Chinese New Year was so lively, her heart was filled with secret joy, her expression was also very soft, and her face was unconsciously smiling.

A little later, it's time to end, the manor is big enough, and several people have rooms here, so they go back to the house, and Song Du also followed Li Wangyi back to the room, where have you just been.

Song Du went to take a bath first, and after washing, he took out the tablet in the sofa and looked at the photo album that Ning Zhizhen had just sent her, and she really had photos since she was born.

The white and chubby little dumplings are soft and cute, and they can't see their current appearance at all, Song Du looks at it seriously, and the smile on his face is undiminished.

I don't know when Li Wangyi came out of the shower, and when he reacted, he had already sat next to him.

"What are you looking at?"

Li Wangyi sat down, took Song Du into his arms, felt the weight in his arms, and squinted his eyes with satisfaction.

"Look at you, the album that Zhizhen sent me~"

Song Du took advantage of the situation to find a comfortable position in Li Wangyi's arms, with a smile on the corner of his lips, and raised the tablet to let Li Wangyi see it clearly, it was his eighth birthday photo.

At that time, he was like a little adult, wearing a white shirt and suit pants, a cute black silk bow tie around his neck, and a milky white cake was smeared on his little face with baby fat, which seemed to have just been smeared, so his expression was still confused, and it was rare that it was not a cold expression, and the "culprit" Ning Changyue stretched out his arm with cream and smiled happily.

Fortunately, I captured this photo, how interesting, the album is marked with "Wangyi's eighth birthday", which is very attentive.

Li Wangyi knew about this album, Ning's mother said that she wanted to do it a long time ago, and asked him to send some photos from time to time, and it seemed that she had sent him a photo album before, but he never seemed to have opened it.

Nostalgic for this kind of thing in the past, Li Wangyi never did it.

"Ning Zhizhen is really ~"

Li Wangyi let out a sigh, but he was not unhappy, he gently rested his chin on Song Du's neck socket, the two of them were very close, although they had been together for a long time, but Song Du was still a little embarrassed to do these intimate actions, his ears were red for a moment, but he didn't dodge, and whispered his name,

"Li Wangyi..."

"Adu, Ning Zhizhen, who met for the first time today, your name is Zhizhen, why do you call me or my full name?"

Li Wangyi's deep voice sounded low in Song Du's ears, warm breathing stroked her neck and drilled into her ears, it sounded like a special character, Song Du was hot, licked his somewhat dry lips, and explained softly,

"I... I'm used to it! ”

"Then Adu, do you want to consider changing your name, after all, we are serious lovers, maybe in the near future, we will be - husband and wife~"

Li Wangyi's words floated in Song Du's ears, and then fell heavily on her heart.

Husband and wife? Did he really plan to get to this point? Both of them...

"Adu?"

Song Du's mind was dazed, and he didn't answer, Li Wangyi stared at her reddened ears and hot cheeks, his eyes were dark, and he crossed his ten fingers with her hand, almost whispering her name in her ear.

Song Du almost trembled, but he also came back to his senses and wanted to clench his fingers, but the two of them clasped their hands tighter.

"You, what do you want to call it?"

Song Du felt like a scholar haunted by goblins, her whole body was weak, her brain seemed to be dizzy, and she asked softly according to Li Wangyi's meaning,

"Adu, you have to think for yourself."

Think for yourself? Song Du felt that his head didn't turn and thought to himself, if he didn't gently rub and twist the soft flesh on her waist with his other hand, maybe she would still be a little sane, now...

"Ah Wang?"

"Ah Yi?"

"One?"

"No, no, no~"

Every time Song Du read one, he immediately denies himself, and indeed these are not very good now.

Li Wangyi let her think slowly, he likes her to be his appearance wholeheartedly, and she is very good-looking.

"Don't worry, think slowly~"

Li Wangyi said lightly, but the movements in his hands were presumptuous, and he had already reached into the hem of Song Du's soft pajamas, and his hot fingers fell on her warm waist, and with a slight pinch, Song Du's body softened in an instant, and he felt that he had lost his strength all of a sudden, and he couldn't hold the tablet in his hand.

Li Wangyi took the crumbling tablet and put it on the table, hugging the person tighter, Song Du felt that there was something against her, she didn't understand before, and she should have understood after the two of them lived together for so many days.

Song Du's face turned red, and his hands were against his tight and powerful chest, but it was useless, Song Du's spirit flashed, and he hurriedly spoke,

"Brother Wangyi!"

The voice was soft and good, with a slight tremor, Li Wangyi really stopped moving, and his dim and deep gaze fell on Song Du's face, the meaning was unknown.

Song Du regretted it after shouting, and spoke weakly,

"Wangyi~"