91st bowl of soup (5)

Qinghuan wakes up early in the morning and the whole person is not good. She felt like she was paralyzed and could not move! The brain is blank, last night... what happened last night? She only remembered that she drank...

The silly expression gave Song Qian a panoramic view, "Awake?"

"Hmm..." Even the voice was dumb!

what happened……

"Hey, so enthusiastic." Song Wei hugged her and squeezed the tender flesh of her thigh with one hand. A soreness came, Qing Huan let out a sigh, and saw the handsome man pretending to sigh. "These legs are about to pinch me to death..."

"Don't say it!" Even with a dumb throat and lack of energy, Qing Huan still wants to cover Song Wei's mouth with a disability, but unfortunately his hands are in his arms, so the only thing that can move is the little mouth.

Song Yi smiled and let her kiss her, and then licked her lower lip with endless aftertaste: "More enthusiastic than now."

Then he waited for her reaction in all his time, expecting to be angry or deny it? No matter how cute it feels, he can't wait to see it!

I didn't know that Qing Huan stayed for two seconds, then suddenly snorted, hiding his face in his neck, pretending to be dead and motionless no matter how much he teased. Song Yi was laughing to death, cute and lovely. He squeezed the tender buttocks in his palm and felt her body stiff. Then two rows of sharp teeth bit his neck and grind the meat, but because of the bite People's little things have a soft personality, so it doesn't hurt at all, but it makes him feel unbearable.

"Although I really want to do it again, but we are going out today, and if we don't get up to wash and eat, we may not be able to catch up." It was noon, and he wanted to accompany her to stay in bed-but it will be a long time in Japan. These things will truly belong to him in the future.

Qing Huan didn't understand what he was talking about, until she finished washing and eating and got in the car and then he stopped, she looked at him stupidly: "Where do you want to go?"

This is the airport.

"Take you to Linhai City."

"Eh?"

"I was so depressed all day yesterday, isn't it just worrying about my brother?" Song Qian took her hand out of the parking lot, "Take you to see him, so you can rest assured, right?"

Qing Huan bit her lip, "Go back..."

"I'm here, don't be afraid of anything." He took her to the waiting room, "Didn't I tell you."

She said that, but how could she not be afraid? Those people... don't know the origin or what to do with the younger brother. When the younger brother called her, she felt that he was going to be frightened.

This is the first time Qing Huan has taken first class in her life.

She was a little restrained, sitting in her seat bound with hands and feet, Song Wei took care of her very thoughtfully, but the beautiful stewardess seemed to have a crush on him, and always walked past them if there was anything, and always asked her husband if she needed it. Any help. Song Yi has a gentle personality and answered them one by one. Although he declined, the other party didn't seem to understand him. Every time he passed by, he would still ask him if he needs help.

Good-looking means an advantage. Is there any doubt about this? Because I asked Qinghuan when I was passing by.

Because of the heavy thoughts and the late sleep last night, Qing Huan had a headache. Song Qian put her in her arms, and she fell asleep with his chest on her chest. When she woke up, she heard only a gentle and powerful sound. My heartbeat, I seem to be walking while being held by someone... Wait a minute!

So noisy around!

Qing Huan's eyes widened.

what!

It's at the airport! And he was hugged by the princess! Many people around are watching! She yelled, and the whole person drilled into Song Qian's arms, and knocked on him as he drilled: "Let me down and let me down..." What a shame! There are still people taking pictures!

Qinghuan didn't want to live when she thought that she would be exposed online.

Song Yi did not let her down, but chuckled, "Are you awake?"

"I want to go down..."

"Can you walk?" Before boarding the plane, he led her away, feeling sick and limp, walking in a strange posture, she was still asleep when the plane arrived, and the flight attendant passing by wanted to ask her to be stopped by Song Yi. For such a small and light girl, he held it very relaxed. Song Yi has never been someone who cares about other people's perspectives. Is it because she is afraid that others will see her and make her own woman uncomfortable to go so long?

"Able to walk..." Qing Huan quietly popped out a head, and saw someone behind him holding a mobile phone as if recording video, and anxiously began to knock Song Wei on the chest: "Someone is filming us..."

"It doesn't matter." Anyway, it can't make any waves.

He has done a lot of lawless things in his life, and he hasn't been on the news or the Internet yet.

In this regard, he is an incomparable king.

Qing Huan had to hide her chest hard, anyway, it was him who was photographed, her face was not photographed...

After leaving the airport, someone sent the car over. Qinghuan watched curiously. Song Wei opened the car door for her first, and the person left after the other handed the car. She took a curious look: "Don't you say hello to your friends?"

Song Yi chuckled lightly. "He rents a car."

"Oh." His face blushed, he hurriedly got into the car, and Song Qian leaned over as he hurriedly fastened his seat belt. "I come."

Qinghuan looked at him in a dazed manner, so beautiful, especially his hands, which looked like works of art. After a while she knocked her head: "Um... Did I tell you my home address..." She was in college in this city, and she happened to take care of her younger brother nearby, but she didn't seem to tell Song Wei...

"After you were drunk last night, you said everything." Song Qian chuckled lightly.

"Ah." The mention of her being drunk again... Qing Huan covered her face and didn't look at Song Qian and looked out the window, which made him smile more and more.

The car finally stopped at the entrance of the senior middle school. Qing Huanba looked out from the window. It was just the afternoon when school was over. The students gushed out of the school entrance, and she saw her younger brother at a glance. The little hand clung to the seat belt, tears in his eyes, the younger brother was walking side by side with his classmates, and he was talking and laughing very happily... She sucked her nose, resisted crying, and was then released by Song Qian to be safe. Take it, from the co-pilot to his lap.

He sighed: "Why are you crying, did you bring you to cry?"

She denied: "I didn't cry."

"Would you like to go down to see him?"

"No." Qing Huan wrapped his arms around his neck, "I promised you... I won't see him again..." Wasn't the price he paid for helping her already agreed? From now on, she won't go to school anymore. There is a younger brother who is completely separate from the past and belongs to him completely.

Song Yi made such a request, and she felt that it was unreasonable. A charming little girl who depended on her brother for life, he asked her to be too harsh. But the long-term pain is not as good as the short-term pain. He will not stay in the coastal city for too long and will take her away soon. Maybe he will never come to this country again in his life. It is very dangerous to have a connection with the past, and it is indeed suffering for his woman to follow him.

"Sorry, baby." He kissed her with tears in his eyes, "My brother is still young, he will come out soon, so are you, don't let me wait too long." He doesn't mind if she has a brother in her heart for the past. Worry, but mind if it takes too long.

Qing Huan said, "Then let's go back..."

If she can no longer stay in this city where she was born and raised, then she will never want to have any intersection with it.

But after Song Wei drove, she suddenly remembered: "Passbook password...and the fund left by mom and dad..."

"I will tell him."

Qing Huan hesitated for two seconds, and tentatively asked: "I... even said this last night?"

Song Yi smiled lightly: "I have said everything, now I may know you better than you."

Qing Huan lowered her mouth: "What did I say..."

Slender hands were on the steering wheel. Because it was a crossroads and waiting for a red light, Song Qian tapped the steering wheel: "For example...you were bedwetting when you were nine; in the third grade of elementary school, he liked a little boy and found out The other party fart secretly, and the first love died; the first time menstruation had soiled the bedsheets for fear that the parents would know what was secretly hidden; and—"

"Okay, okay, don't say it!" Qing Huan blushed, and hurriedly covered Song Qian's mouth while the light was still red, "Don't say it..."

Immediately, the palm of her hand was licked by his tongue, and she was so frightened that she immediately retracted, her face flushed red: "How can I say anything..."

Song Yi couldn't laugh. In fact, what did she say, she was very well-behaved when she was drunk, but it was fun to tease her, so cute.

Because all of her secrets have been learned, Qing Huan was instantly unlovable, and she didn’t say much on the way back to the seaside city. When Song Qian deliberately teased her, she pretended that she didn’t hear the ostrich. The secret is written off all at once.

But seeing that her younger brother was doing well, there was no shadow at all and even came out, she was happy in her heart. The only thing that worries her a little is whether her brother will call the police for her disappearance-at that time... forget it, let's talk about it then.

Song Yi smiled thinly and didn't care about it at all.

Because it was getting dark, they were not in a hurry at this time, so they stayed in Linhai City at night, and then took the plane back the next day. The leader gave Song Yi three days off, but Song Yi felt that he probably wouldn't want to spend it in Linhai City.

It doesn't belong to her anymore, she doesn't belong here anymore, leaving is the best choice.

At night, when she was hugged by him, she seemed very enthusiastic. Without the absent-mindedness and worry that occasionally appeared before, she probably decided to follow him completely. This made Song Wei very happy. The woman he liked was not procrastinated even if she was tender and weak. , Is the direction of his heart and the connection of his dream.

So he hurt her harder, even if she cried, he didn't stop.

Since then, tears and smiles, happiness and sadness are all closely related to him.