Chapter 574: Pretend to be cool but don’t get slapped in the face
Qin Moyu had not been in the studio for half an hour when Gu Beicheng picked her up by the waist, wrapped her in a blanket and carried her downstairs.
I stuffed it into the car, feeling angry, but not daring to move too hard.
Before Dongzi got into the car, Gu Beicheng shouted, "Get lost..."
Instantly he closed the door again.
In the back seat, Gu Beicheng kissed Qin Moyu so passionately that he forgot himself. If it wasn't for the fact that it was daytime and she hadn't yet finished her confinement, he really wanted to punish her on the spot.
Qin Moyu did not resist and was very cooperative, with her cheeks flushed. Due to the tossing and turning in the car, the pants of her pajamas had moved up, revealing a part of her slender ankles. The collar of her clothes was also half covered, which was very sexy.
Gu Beicheng quickly wrapped her up and held her in his arms.
When Dongzi came in, the two of them maintained this posture. Qin Moyu was probably too happy, and her whole spirit was a little excited. "Husband, what's wrong?"
"Isn't your husband in front?"
Gu Beicheng was deliberately being sarcastic, and Dongzi's hands were shaking as he drove. There was only a black barrier between them, and he didn't want to see or hear anything.
The black barrier was not there to protect the privacy of the two people behind him, but to protect his life.
If Qin Moyu called Gu Beicheng "husband" again in front of him, he would probably be unemployed tomorrow.
Gu Beicheng hugged Qin Moyu and flirted with her for a while. His hard mouth began to soften. "Auntie, is there something wrong with your eyes? Dongzi and I are so different."
"About the same height, wearing similar colored clothes."
"Does Dongzi have my temperament?"
Qin Moyu realized that he was really jealous, so she stopped joking with him and straightened the man's collar. "She remembered it wrongly. She thought they were about the same height and wore clothes of similar colors, so she made a mistake."
"What about you, would you make a mistake?"
Qin Moyu found this question very puzzling. How could she have made a mistake?
"Gu Beicheng, you are really boring. Sometimes the questions you ask are particularly childish."
"Answer me, could it be wrong?"
"Then let me ask you, if I make a mistake, will you forgive me?"
"you……"
Gu Beicheng was so angry that he bullied her again, but Qin Moyu was happy now and she was not angry no matter what he did. Gu Beicheng felt powerless.
It's not that he has this feeling just now, but he has always had a feeling of powerlessness like punching cotton.
He couldn't control Qin Moyu and had no way to deal with her.
I am afraid that one day, she will say that she is tired of playing with him and wants to find other men to play with. Even if she does such a thing, can he abandon her?
Will not.
So he is afraid, because he will really forgive.
After Qin Moyu left, Song Yuqian and Yuan Siyu continued the previous topic. Yuan Siyu asked, "Supporting a man means spending money on him, which costs a lot of money. Sister Yuqian, you advised me not to spend money on men, but now it's your turn to spend money on men. You are really ruthless and double-standard!"
Song Yuqian smiled and said, "I just gave him a place to live, and asked him to do my laundry and cooking for me. He can also accompany me at night. It doesn't cost me anything."
"You raise a man, don't you..."
Song Yuqian said meaningfully, "Then let me ask you, Siyu, what does it mean to support a woman in the eyes of men? Is it to support a woman by giving her a place to live and food to eat? Or do you also want a woman to work like a slave?"
Yuan Siyu nodded, "Yes, my dad also said before that he would support my mom, and men's words cannot be trusted."
"Yeah, that's how I support my man. I just give him food to eat and a place to live. I also want him to work and work at the same time. That's fair!"
Yuan Siyu suddenly understood, "Yes..."
Xu Yi shook his head helplessly, "Siyu, you can't beat Song Yuqian."
"According to what you said, Sister Yuqian, I also want to keep a man as my slave. Can you introduce me to one?"
Song Yuqian: "Amitabha, there is a will of heaven in the dark, and it cannot be forced."
Around noon, Xu Yi went to the balcony of the studio, picked a green lemon, cut it into two slices with a knife, and made herself a glass of lemonade. The sun shone on her, bringing a touch of warmth.
It's time to wear a coat in Jiangcheng now, autumn is coming soon...
Each season is not fixed for her and is a bit chaotic, probably because she is often running outside, always in a hurry and rarely slowing down to observe and enjoy life.
When Xu Yi saw the warm sunshine, he seemed to see a young man running on the basketball court, with a group of people chasing him and blocking him. Those who could not outrun him were left behind by him, and those who intercepted the ball were easily passed by him.
His sweat seemed to carry the scent of grass and trees.
He said he must win, and he will definitely win.
He always looks like he doesn't care about anything and rarely puts much thought into things, but he always pretends to be cool at critical moments, and never loses face.
Xu Yi was very conflicted about how to deal with her relationship with Song Yanming. In fact, the best thing was to forget everything that happened during this period and turn back time to the moment before she lost her memory to deal with everything.
Her judgment should not be affected by the details of her relationship with Song Yanming during this period of time...
If we go back and make a judgment, it will be easy to get the result.
Song Yanming, who is so high and mighty, would never like someone. In his eyes, there is no such thing as love.
Some are just ambitious.
He won't love someone.
Love seemed to be something forced upon him.
Even if she doesn't want it to end like this and is a little reluctant, she still has to respect the laws of development of things and face it all bravely.
but……
Xu Yi took a sip of lemonade, it was too sour.
It was so sour that I was hallucinating.
Xu Yi looked towards the door and saw someone coming. As his vision gradually became clear, Xu Yi stood up suddenly.
Because she was too excited, the lemonade splashed on her body, and the white lining of the suspenders was soaked. The lemon tree next to her was blooming with small white flowers and bearing lemons one after another, with a refreshing fragrance.
Xu Yi's blushing face was particularly out of place against the creamy balcony and fresh green plants.
Especially when Song Yanming approached, she took a step back like a frightened rabbit, then touched the corner of the table, trying to ease the embarrassment brought to her by the previous action.
The man saw this scene and asked with a smile: "What's wrong?"
"nothing."
Xu Yi lowered his head and subconsciously tried to scratch the edge of the table with his fingernails, but couldn't find anything because it was slippery.
Looking up, Xu Yi saw Song Yanming staring at her movements, and her heart was pounding.
She forced herself to look up at him and managed a smile, "Why are you here?"
With indifference and alienation, but also with a clear questioning tone.
After asking, Xu Yi didn't hear him speak, so he asked again: "I asked you why..."