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Ye Luo watched Song Jiqing busy for a while, but finally realized his conscience, took off his coat, and went over to help him.
In less than an hour, the small apartment became clean and tidy.
Song Jiqing rearranged the small accessories Ye Luo bought. Under the warm light, the small home presented a very warm feeling.
Ye Luo looked around the living room and couldn’t help but exclaimed: “I didn’t know my home could be like this.”
Song Jiqing rubbed Ye Luo’s face: “You are just lazy.”
Ye Luo felt proud and said with a smile: “I’m lazy, but I have you!”
Song Jiqing pondered for a moment and found that he could not refute, so he nodded in agreement: “That’s right.” He gestured to Ye Luo, “Help me take the clothes back to the room and hang them up.”
Ye Luo sat down on the sofa and said matter-of-factly: “I’m lazy, so you better go by yourself.”
“…” Song Jiqing said nothing, took out a change of clothes from the bag, and walked towards the bedroom.
Ye Luo picked up a book on the coffee table and just read a few lines when he saw Song Jiqing coming out of the bedroom.
He was holding a gray coat in his hand.
The coat has good texture and exquisite workmanship. Coupled with the classic and simple style, it looks very handsome just by itself.
People who wear this kind of coat either have good taste or have a partner with good taste.
The key is, this is not Song Jiqing’s coat.
Ye Luo was startled for a moment, and secretly shouted in his heart: No!
Song Jiqing walked towards Ye Luo with her coat in hand and asked: “Whose is it?”
Ye Luo suddenly wanted to give Song Jiqing some trouble.
She cleared her throat and said, “Guess.”
“This is men’s clothing.” Song Jiqing approached Ye Luo dangerously, “Luoluo, besides me, who else has been to your house? Huh?”
Ye Luo lowered his head, avoiding Song Jiqing’s gaze, and whispered: “You already know it’s men’s clothing, but you still ask…”
She admitted that she was hinting at Song Jiqing.
In other words, she was misleading Song Jiqing.
Song Jiqing’s eyes darkened, he threw away his coat and pressed directly onto Ye Luo.
As soon as Ye Luo reacted, his hands were already controlled by Song Jiqing.
She looked at Song Jiqing dumbfounded: “Are you planning to forcefully interrogate me?”
Song Jiqing smiled evilly: “It’s good that you know.”
He no longer gave Ye Luo a chance to speak, and sealed it with a kiss, ruthlessly grabbing Ye Luo’s taste.
“Well…”
Ye Luo protested, but Song Jiqing obviously didn’t intend to pay attention to her.
“Hmmmm…”
Ye Luo said something vaguely while struggling constantly.
Song Jiqing didn’t want to go too far.
However, as Ye Luo struggled like this, all the suppressed thoughts came to his mind.
Now, things are no longer something he can control if he doesn’t want to.
He clasped Ye Luo’s hands tighter and kissed her harder.
Ye Luo was almost out of breath, but he still tried his best to say “Wow wow wow” again.
Song Jiqing could only vaguely distinguish the word “Dad”.
He let go of Ye Luo and looked at her with a half-smile: “You know you were wrong?”
Ye Luo was speechless for a while and said angrily: “I mean, I bought the coat for my dad!”
Song Jiqing: “…” This is embarrassing.
Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing and said with a crying face: “Get up, you are so heavy.”
Ye Luo is the only woman who dislikes Song Jiqing.
The strange thing is that Song Jiqing loves such a woman.
Song Jiqing lowered his head and bit Ye Luo’s earlobe: “Luo Luo, it’s too late.”
A numbing feeling instantly spread throughout Ye Luo’s body, and she forgot to resist and completely surrendered to Song Jiqing’s movements.
From the living room to the room, in the end, Ye Luo passed out and didn’t wake up until the early morning.
Before she opened her eyes, she smelled Song Jiqing’s breath on the tip of her nose, so she leaned into Song Jiqing’s arms.
For some reason, the feeling of having Song Jiqing beside her made her feel extra at ease.
Song Jiqing knew Ye Luo was awake and held her in his arms.
Ye Luo lazily opened his eyes, stretched out a finger to draw circles on Song Jiqing’s chest, and said, “You were not like this before.”
Song Jiqing knew the truth and asked: “What’s not like this?”
Ye Luotian really thought that Song Jiqing really didn’t understand, so he explained: “You wouldn’t have done it so… many times before.”
Song Jiqing raised his eyebrows and stared at Ye Luo.
Ye Luo’s scalp felt numb for a while, and he hurriedly explained: “I don’t mean anything else, don’t think too much about it, I just…”
“Luoluo,” Song Jiqing interrupted Ye Luo, “it used to be because you were still young.”
Ye Luo pursed his lips: “You really thought I was young before!”
Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo somewhere and said “Hmm”, “It’s not big now.” After saying that, he thought of something, and a deep smile appeared on the corners of his lips.
Ye Luo’s figure is relatively slender, and it is indeed not as protruding as Luo Xiaoxi’s. She is charming whether from the front or from the back.
She was already very dissatisfied with her figure, and Song Jiqing actually laughed at her!
The sin is unforgivable!
Ye Luo poked Song Jiqing’s chest bitterly: “What’s so funny?!”
Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo a little tighter, looked at her and said, “I think of your heroic words before.”
Ye Luo thought seriously for a while, but still had no clue, so he had to ask: “What did I say before?”
At that time, Ye Luo was still in his third year of high school.
One morning, before Song Jiqing went out, he suddenly hugged Ye Luo and said, “Luo Luo, it would be great if you were as old as me.”
Ye Luo thought Song Jiqing was dissing her for being young, so he said:
“I tell you, I haven’t developed yet! When I develop, I will kill you!”
Yes, these are Ye Luo’s original words.
When he said this, Ye Luo looked so majestic and high-spirited, as if he would grow into the next Marilyn Monroe at any time.
After Song Jiqing reminded him, Ye Luo began to have an impression of his words.
Unfortunately, after all these years, she still hasn’t developed well.
Ye Luo chose to play dumb and looked at Song Jiqing in confusion: “Did I say such a thing?”
Song Jiqing turned over and held down Ye Luo’s hands and feet: “Have you forgotten? It doesn’t matter, I can help you remember it.”
Ye Luo doesn’t want to be in a coma again.
She nodded hurriedly and said, “I remember!”
Song Jiqing’s lips curved upward with a satisfied arc, she kissed Ye Luo and let her go for the time being.
The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He poked Song Jiqing’s chest and said in a low voice: “I used to feel that I was still young and there was still room for growth. But now I know that this is all I can do. What should I do? ?”
Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, “I have a way.”
“Well!” Ye Luo was full of expectation, “What can you do?”
Song Jiqing put one hand on Ye Luo and pressed it heavily: “I can help you.”
Ye Luo’s face turned red when she thought of the “boyfriend’s hand” rumored on the Internet. Just when she was about to push Song Jiqing away, a familiar touch came from her lips.
Song Jiqing didn’t give Ye Luo any chance to resist, suppressing her and swiftly peeling off all the obstacles on her body.
Ye Luo couldn’t help but question: “Well, if it doesn’t work, do you have to compensate me?”
Song Jiqing said in Ye Luo’s ear: “You will know if it works after you try it a few times.”
“Don’t think I don’t know what you are thinking.” Ye Luo complained, “Liar!”
Song Jiqing felt that letting Ye Luo continue talking would seriously affect the “curative effect”.
He sealed Ye Luo’s lips, blocking out the rest of her words, making her soft and well-behaved under him.
In the end, Ye Luo didn’t even know how he fell asleep…
When the alarm clock rang the next day, Ye Luo had no intention of getting up. He directly pulled the quilt over his head and got into Song Jiqing’s arms.
Song Jiqing turned off the alarm clock and touched Ye Luo’s head: “What do you want for breakfast?”
Ye Luo was so tired that he didn’t want to use his brain at all, so he slurred out two words: “Whatever.”
“Then I’ll order takeout.”
Song Jiqing opened the mobile app, ordered two bowls of porridge, then put down the phone and said, “You can still sleep for half an hour.”
For those who don’t want to get up, every second of this half hour is precious.
Ye Luo stopped talking and just closed his eyes and fell asleep.
Half an hour later, the doorbell rang.
Song Jiqing and Ye Luo both guessed that it was takeout.
Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing decisively: “Go and open the door.”
Song Jiqing did not refuse, lifted up the quilt, put on his coat, walked out and opened the door.
However, the person standing outside the door was not the takeout delivery boy.
But Ye Luo’s mother.
Song Jiqing couldn’t react for the first time. He almost turned to stone. It took several seconds before he called out: “Aunt Ruan.”
Mother Ye was even more surprised than Song Jiqing. She stared at Song Jiqing with wide eyes. It took half a minute to come back to her senses: “Ji, Jiqing?”
Song Jiqing realized that there was no way to explain what happened between him and Ye Luo, let alone cover up.
However, fortunately, Ye Luo has grown up, and they can openly tell their parents that they are in love.
Thinking about this, Song Jiqing calmed down a lot and smiled at Mother Ye: “Auntie, you come in first.”
Mother Ye barely recovered and stepped into Ye Luo’s house.
After Ye Luo returned to work in City A, Ye’s mother visited her several times.
However, every time Ye’s mother came, Ye Luo’s house was in a mess, with all kinds of things scattered around. It didn’t look like a place where a girl would live.
Only this time, the living room and kitchen are all clean and tidy. Although the apartment is small, it looks very cozy.
Needless to say, this must be Song Jiqing’s contribution.
So, Song Jiqing and Ye Luo are… living together?
Mother Ye was half surprised, half happy, looking at Song Jiqing with a complicated expression: “Jiqing, you and Luoluo, you…?”
Song Jiqing smiled and said frankly: “Aunt Ruan, Luoluo and I are dating. I hope you and Uncle Ye agree.”
“You kid, what nonsense are you talking about? Of course your Uncle Ye and I will agree!” Mother Ye hesitated for a moment, then said, “I just…I just feel surprised.”
After all, when she came last time, she asked Ye Luo about Song Jiqing’s situation, and Ye Luo still looked unhappy.
This time, Ye Luo and Song Jiqing are already living together.
This progress is too rapid…
Mama Ye can only lament that young people nowadays are really pursuing efficiency.