Love begins with marriage v. 63

I thought that Duan Baiting would also urge her to eat a little faster like his mother did, but he just took a book and sat next to him to read it.

Occasionally glance up at her.

Song Wanyue muttered asparagus.

After meeting his gaze, he shook his fork at him: "Do you eat?" ”

Duan Baiting shook his head: "I'm not hungry." ”

Song Wanyue continued to bow her head and eat her own food quietly.

After eating a meal for almost half an hour, Duan Baiting also read a quarter of the book.

Originally, she wanted to volunteer to wash the dishes, but Duan Baiting had already put down the book and came over with her sleeves rolled up.

Gray shirt with a neat hem tucked into the waistband.

The tie was still untouched, and it was still tied by her own hands, and the crooked Windsor knot.

He bent down to gather the cutlery on the table, the sleeves of his shirt and the back of his shirt pulling tantalizing wrinkles along the lines of the texture.

The waist and abdomen line is gradually adducted, and the figure with wide shoulders and narrow waist is worn less, the more people think about it.

Song Wanyue's eyes were fixed on him, motionless.

Wherever Duan Baiting went, her eyes followed.

When he rolled up his sleeves and washed the dishes, there was a rare extra bit of fireworks on his body.

It's not like the usual capitalist who is high above and dustless under his eyes.

Song Wanyue walked in and leaned on the Drift Terrace to look at him carefully.

Duan Baiting didn't even give her a look, and his tone was very light: "Go out, don't get in the way." ”

She muttered, "It's okay, I'm just going to take a look." My mother said that men are the most handsome when they do housework. ”

This kind of deceptive remark at first glance obviously failed to succeed in Duan Baiting's case.

"Yes." He replied perfunctorily.

"Yes." She smiled very nymphomaniac, holding her face in both hands, "Tingting, you are so handsome now." ”

She is very handy at complimenting people, and the rainbow farts are one after another.

Duan Baiting washed the dishes, squeezed two pumps of disinfectant, and carefully cleaned and disinfected his whole hands.

Especially the fingers, washed over and over again.

Song Wanyue muttered in her heart, his cleanliness habit was inevitably too serious.

It's just a washing of dishes, and it's rigorous to this extent.

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After Duan Baiting went upstairs, she also followed upstairs.

He should have something to go out today, but because of Song Wanyue, he temporarily changed to working from home.

Song Wanyue had to pester him with the book, saying that she could only learn by sitting on his lap.

Duan Baiting glanced at her silently, but he didn't say anything.

Song Wanyue held the book, thinking that her sitting posture was uncomfortable, rubbing her hips back and forth, and constantly adjusting her sitting posture.

Duan Baiting's breathing became a little heavier, and he pressed her shoulder with one hand: "Okay, settle down a little." ”

She was still making trouble there: "I just want to find a comfortable sitting position, otherwise I won't be able to learn." ”

Duan Baiting grabbed her leg and made her sit on her side to her back.

She was wearing a skirt today, her legs were loose and spread, and the area under force was even, which was indeed much more comfortable than just now.

Trying to provoke his mind to be disappointed, Song Wanyue sighed, and could only spread out the book and began to study seriously.

She had read less than two pages when she looked back at him with a look of horror.

Duan Baiting gently covered her mouth, and the smell of disinfectant still lingered in her palm.

The empty finger pointed out the door, and the voice was low: "Aunt Qin seems to be back, a little movement." ”

She froze: "But ....."

He hooked his lips and chuckled, his chin resting on her shoulder: "I thought you were bold." ”

The study room has good sound insulation, but it is not inaudible at all.

Aunt Qin should have gone upstairs, and the faint shouting was faintly visible.

After shouting Song Wanyue's name, she went to call Duan Baiting again.

It wasn't until neither of them responded that she went downstairs: "I'm not at home today." ”

The study was quiet, and you could faintly hear the mechanical watch on the table, and the sound of the hands moving.

-- This was specially taken off by Duan Baiting half an hour ago.

Song Wanyue grabbed his arm, and suddenly quieted down, her toes tensed into a line.

Those few seconds were as if the world was suspended, and time froze.

Her crying voice became sharp and high-pitched, and then she was pushed back into Duan Baiting's arms and trembled.

He coaxed her like a child: "It's all right. ”

Song Wanyue was like a dehydrated fish, out of breath.

The textbook in my hand was scrapped.

She looked at the culprit with red eyes: "It's all your fault." ”

"Well, it's all my fault." Duan Baiting lowered his head and kissed away her tears, "I still have to go out later, so I don't have much time." Deal with it like this first, and I'll ...... when I come back."

Song Wanyue understood, her face was a little red, and she hid in his arms. Like a cat, hide yourself.

Duan Baiting chuckled helplessly: "What are you hiding?" ”

Her voice was dull: "No...... Nothing. ”

Duan Baiting changed his clothes again, and when he went downstairs to prepare to go out, he saw Aunt Qin busy in the kitchen.

The aroma of pressure cooker cooking overflows.

Aunt Qin heard the noise and came out of the kitchen.

Seeing that he was fully dressed: "This is going out?" ”

Duan Baiting nodded: "Hmm." ”

Aunt Qin asked him to wait a little longer, the soup was boiled in the pot, and it would be fine immediately, and he would leave after drinking.

Duan Baiting shook his head and refused: "No, I'm not hungry." ”

Aunt Qin hesitated for a moment, her face was a little weird: "It's sea cucumber mutton soup, how much do you drink a little." ”

Duan Baiting's action of changing shoes paused.

Sea cucumber mutton, aphrodisiac and kidney.

He glanced to the second floor, where Song Wanyue was taking a bath in the bathroom.

He was not good at lying, but thinking of Song Wanyue's thin face in front of her elders, he still explained out loud: "You misunderstood. ”

Aunt Qin was stunned: "Ah..... Misunderstand. ”

When she heard that, she thought......

Duan Baiting didn't say more, changed his shoes and went out.

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In recent days, the temperature in Beicheng has been below zero, and Song Wanyue is always holding her hand warmer.

Xiao He muttered that the weather was getting more and more weird, shouldn't the end of the world really come?

Song Wanyue looked up in a lot of work and reminded him: "If you are lazy and don't work, the end of the world will really come." ”

Approaching the end of the year, the work is like a mountain of five fingers that they can't breathe.

The last time I drank coffee so desperately was when the Ministry of Justice suffered a catastrophe a few months ago.

Xiao He slid a chair and came to Song Wanyue's side: "Next month, will you go to the company's team building?" ”

Song Wanyue's expression was confused: "What kind of team building?" ”

Xiao He also listened to the seniors of the department next door said that the company has a team building at the end of each year, and directly contracted the entire villa.

If you can go, you can go, and if you can't go, you can cash out the adult year-end bonus.

Xiao He sighed: "A big company is a big company, and it is so generous." ”

Song Wanyue shook her head: "I'm not interested." ”

In the name of uniting employees, a group of people huddle together to play games, and it feels scary just to think about it.

Xiao He shrugged his shoulders and felt that it was a pity: "This is a good opportunity to get rid of the single." The high-quality student Bai Fumei, who is not usually in contact with him, can look at it however he wants this time. ”

Song Wanyue disdainfully, she is what he called Bai Fumei.

She didn't want to be seen as the go-to target for getting out of the singles.

Xiao He didn't give up yet, and continued to encourage her: "I heard Brother Su say that those high-level officials will also go." The annual meeting and team building were held together, and maybe Mr. Duan would go too. ”

Song Wanyue was indifferent to his previous words, and her eyes lit up when she heard the last sentence.

"Mr. Duan is going too?"

"Not sure, maybe go or not." Xiao He said, "In the past few years, Mr. Duan hardly came to talk about it, but this year he attaches great importance to the development of this area, and he can come three or four days a week, and maybe he will go." “”

Song Wanyue moved her mind.

If Duan Baiting also went, wouldn't it be a "honeymoon" in a sense?