Chapter 18: Song Qingwan is here

"Madame, Madame, Xiangye is there, there." Looking at the hot construction site in the distance, the little maid Yue'e was holding her skirt and standing on a big rock.

After searching in the crowd for a long time, he finally found Chen Chao's figure and pointed it out to Song Qingwan.

Hearing this, Song Qingwan pursed her lips and stood on tiptoe a little to look over.

It was found that Chen Chao was wearing only a single coat, and he was working together with a wall-building worker to complete a wall, and the two big men were talking and laughing.

Xiang Ye, who has always been unsmiling, and Xiang Ye, who cares about his identity, is actually with ordinary workers? ! Song Qingwan couldn't believe her eyes.

"This is Xiangye?"

Song Qingwan sighed lightly.

Following Chen Chao out of the city for disaster relief, Han Zhong, the butler of the Xiangfu for nearly a month, stepped forward and nodded, "Madam, this is Xiangye." ”

Song Qingwan glanced at the old housekeeper Han Zhong, "How can this be?" ”

Han Zhong was surprised and shrugged, "It should, probably, perhaps...... The old slave couldn't say it clearly, so Madame went and asked herself. ”

Under the winter sun, Chen Chao walked out of the lively engineering area and stopped to look at the bright woman in a winter dress not far away. Her jet-black hair shone in the sun, her emerald green earrings swayed, and her snow-white and delicate skin could be blown apart.

Her appearance is far less stunning and fascinating than Murong Yue, but in the eyes of Chen Chao, Song Qingwan's temperament can definitely defeat Murong Yue.

Mature, dignified, steady, and exudes the charm of a mature woman.

Most importantly, she sees herself in her eyes.

If it weren't for the presence of outsiders, Chen Chao couldn't wait to rush up and pick up Song Qingwan and turn in circles.

At that time, the skirt was flying, and it might have a different taste.

Seeing Chen Chao come out, Song Qingwan blinked, hurriedly tidied up her dress, and took the initiative to greet her, "Xiangye." ”

"Ma'am."

Chen Chao replied lightly and took the initiative to hold Song Qingwan's little hand, "There are many people here, it's not a place to talk, let's talk elsewhere, right?" ”

"Hmm."

Song Qingwan nodded lightly.

Soon, the husband and wife returned to the tent where Chen Chao lived these days, which was a place to rest and handle government affairs, so it seemed a little crowded and messy.

As soon as he walked into the tent, Chen Chao couldn't help but hug Song Qingwan's thin waist from behind, his chin was gently placed on Song Qingwan's shoulder, and the tip of his nose greedily sniffed the smell of Song Qingwan's body.

Song Qingwan instantly felt numb all over her body, and her flirtatious face was fainted with a layer of red glow at a speed visible to the naked eye.

From time to time, he turned his head to look at the door, for fear that someone would suddenly break in at this time.

"Why is Madame here today? Didn't you tell the lady to stay in the prime minister's house? I'll go back when I'm done. ”

Chen Chao picked up Song Qingwan, sat on the chair behind the big case, and let Song Qingwan sit on his lap.

This sitting posture was very indecent, Song Qingwan wanted to come down, but Chen Chao didn't allow it.

"Today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, and I always have to have a New Year's dinner." Song Qingwan nervously didn't know where to put her little hand, but she felt redundant, and her heart was pounding.

"Oh? Are you sure? Chen Chao looked at the shy and mature woman in his arms, and his eyes were hot, "Don't you want to think about your husband so much, can't you wait to see your husband?" ”

"Not really."

Song Qingwan buried her red bloody face, she felt that she must be ugly now, and her face must be as red as a red apple.

Looking at Song Qingwan with such an appearance, Chen Chao's heart itched.

It's false to say that you are not impressed, and there are a few men who are not lustful.

Chen Chao's breathing was obviously a little heavier, getting faster and faster, and his big hands began to become restless, rubbing Song Qingwan's round and tight thighs through his clothes.

"Don't be like this, don't, don't ...... like this" Song Qingwan held Chen Chao's big hand to stop him from taking a step closer, her face was red like blood, "It's not good to be looked at in broad daylight." ”

Chen Chao curled the corners of his lips and smiled, "It's okay, without my order, no one dares to come in rashly." ”

Chen Chao's words made Song Qingwan's body soften all of a sudden.

She was lying on Chen Chao's chest, and she could clearly hear Chen Chao's rapid heartbeat.

But the good upbringing made Song Qingwan understand that she and Chen Chao must not continue like this.

But Chen Chao has been confused and has become more and more bold.

Through the soft fabric of the dress, Chen Chao rubbed gently, although Song Qingwan blocked it with her hand, but she still couldn't stop Chen Chao's attack, and soon it was no longer blocked.

Along the gap in the skirt, the delicate and smooth skin touch made Chen Chao's mouth dry, and a burst of lust rose in his abdomen.

Song Qingwan was teased and delirious, her eyes were wet, her legs were tightly clamped together, rubbing gently, and her breathing became more and more rapid.

"Madame, she's so pretty."

"No, no." Song Qingwan stammered.

"What are you ashamed of, you're an old husband and wife."

"Xiangye has changed."

"Oh?" Chen Chao leaned closer and sniffed softly on Song Qingwan's snow-white swan neck, "Changed?" Where has changed? ”

"That's it, it's ......" Song Qingwan couldn't say clearly, the whole person was like a puddle of water, her body couldn't lift a little strength, and the pleasure of her body made her can't help but scream.

At this moment, there was a sudden sound of footsteps outside the tent.

Song Qingwan woke up like a frightened rabbit and wanted to get off Chen Chao's lap.

But Chen Chao didn't allow it, and the hug suddenly tightened.

And whispered in her ear, "It's okay." ”

"Qin Shangshu, Xiangye has orders, no one is allowed to enter." The soldiers guarding outside the tent said in a deep voice.

Qin Xiangru muttered a few words in his mouth, and shouted through the curtain, "Xiangye, my subordinates have something to report." ”

"Say." Chen Chao hugged Song Qingwan in his arms and asked her to sit on her lap, it could be seen that Song Qingwan was very nervous, her heart rate was extremely fast, she tensed her body, looked at Chen Chao, and looked ashamed.

She was afraid that her messy movement would attract Qin Xiangru's attention outside the tent, and this tension and stimulation made Song Qingwan's instep hidden in the embroidered shoes arch slightly, and she didn't dare to gasp.

How could Chen Chao give up this heaven-sent opportunity, his palm went up, stuck to Song Qingwan's waist without a trace of fat, and rubbed it gently.

"Xiangye, today is the thirtieth year of the Chinese New Year's Eve, the family celebrates, the people below mean that we will hold a bonfire New Year's banquet, invite refugees to participate together, as soon as all the food has arrived, just wait for Xiangye to speak."

"That's very good, yes." Chen Chao said calmly, the tip of his nose lightly touched Song Qingwan's face, grinding back and forth, and finally even took Song Qingwan's small ear and lips in one mouthful.

"Uh-huh~"

The sudden stimulation made Song Qingwan can't help but sigh.

"Xiangye, what's the sound? Why did Xia Guan listen to the voice of a woman inside? ”

Song Qingwan's heart instantly reached her throat, and she was about to cry in a hurry.

Chen Chao let go of Song Qingwan's ears and lips and sighed lightly, "Oh, it's okay, Madame is here, and Benxiang is whispering to Madame." ”

Qin Xiangru outside the tent looked shocked, his eyebrows jumped, and he hurriedly gave his hand, "Since the Xiangye agreed to hold a bonfire New Year's banquet, then the lower official will go and don't bother." ”

After speaking, Qin Xiangru left without looking back, for fear that he would run slowly.

The footsteps outside became farther and farther away, and Song Qingwan hung this heart before falling.

She broke free from Chen Chao's arms, touched the saliva on her ears and lips, and puffed out her face in disgust.

Chen Chao touched his nose, a little embarrassed, "Madam, I really haven't missed it for many days, and it's abrupt." ”

Song Qingwan was ashamed and angry, pursed her lips, and didn't know what to say.

But then again, she should be happy.

Because the former Xiangye would never make such an off-the-beaten-path behavior and make love to her.

Song Qingwan struggled in her heart and subconsciously chose to forgive Chen Chao.

Chen Chao took the initiative to step forward and hold Song Qingwan's little hand, "There is a bonfire New Year's banquet tonight, will Madame come with me?" ”

Song Qingwan nodded slowly, "Hmm." ”

Looking at such a lovely Song Qingwan, Chen Chao's heart was hot, and while he was not paying attention, he slapped Song Qingwan's buttocks with a "snap".

"Madame, rest well in the tent, I'll go get ready, and I'll call you in the evening."

After speaking, Chen Chao walked out of the tent quickly, not giving Song Qingwan time to react.

After Chen Chao left, Song Qingwan felt the hot pain in her buttocks, and stomped her feet hard, "Bad guy ......"