Ye Qing, who was lying on the table pretending to be asleep, was shocked. He said that the imperial sister was a dirty demon king. Even the charming aunt could not escape this fate.
Du Yu's pretty face flushed with embarrassment, and he retorted angrily: "Have you ever measured it with your own hands? You know so clearly."
"This boy was not even over the full moon, so my eldest sister took him and raised him until he was three years old." Song Youqing didn't blush and said with a smile, "Tell me, I haven't seen anything about him..."
"That was when he was a child, can it be the same as now?"
Song Youqing chuckled and said: "This boy was extremely talented and mighty when he was a child, and he is even more impressive when he is older."
Du Yu said suspiciously: "You are talking about age!"
"I'm talking about long and short!" When Song Youqing said this, her pretty face turned red with embarrassment, and the sparkling light in her eyes revealed a variety of amorous feelings.
Du Yu's heart moved and he dug a hole for Song Youqing: "Don't you also like Ye Qing?"
Song Youqing sighed, turned to look at Ye Qing, and said in a melancholy tone:
"To be honest, although he calls me aunt, he does it for my eldest sister's sake. In fact, he and I are from the same generation..."
Du Yu looked at her in shock: "You don't really want an old cow to eat young grass, do you?"
"Bah." Song Youqing rolled her eyes in shame: "You wear so little, don't you just want to eat young grass?"
"What are you talking about? Haven't my clothes been washed?" Although Du Yu said hard, his heart was panicked, as if some secret had been revealed:
"Besides, you also wore a bikini when you were swimming at the beach. Are you afraid that men will see it?"
"That's the beach, in public. This is inside the house, a private space." Song Youqing looked at her anxious excuse with a white face, and felt even more amused in her heart:
"Actually, it's normal for you to like him. Ye Qing was born in a top-level sect, and he is handsome and has a lot of money. The only shortcoming is that he never went to college, but his Chinese studies were taught by my eldest sister."
Du Yu was shy and anxious, and retorted: "He is Liu Yue's fiancé. You want me to compete with your niece for a man."
Song Youqing pinched her chest and chuckled, "You said it as if you could snatch it away."
Du Yu's face was calm, but his heart was tense. The reason Song Youqing didn't make a move was not because he didn't want to, but because he knew he couldn't compete, so he didn't dare to make a move.
In fact, Ye Qing completely met Song Youqing's criteria for choosing a spouse.
The most important thing is that he is the sixth son of the Ye family. Even if he becomes a wife, he will not be opposed by many people and can inherit the political assets of the Song family.
But it's a pity that fate has a way of causing people to suffer.
"I worry about you for being a high-achieving person. Besides, your mission in life is to give birth to a child who will carry on the family lineage for the Song family..."
While she was talking, she winked at Song Youqing:
"If you don't want to go to a sperm bank, just borrow a sperm! Anyway, it's obvious to all that the breed is excellent, and you'll even know who your biological father is in the future..."
Ye Qing, who was lying on the table pretending to be asleep, was suddenly confused. What do you two think of me, stallion...
Song Youqing's heart was pounding, but she pretended to be embarrassed and turned around to make a fuss with Du Yu.
Ye Qing turned his head and looked at the two buttocks wrapped in camouflage pants, rolling back and forth in front of his eyes, especially tempting.
You two dare to treat me like a stallion, don't you know that I am determined to retaliate, so I spotted a beautiful buttocks and slowly stretched out my claws.
Du Yu couldn't help but exclaimed, his face turned red with embarrassment, and he gritted his teeth and looked at Song Youqing: "Why are you so bad at learning? What are you touching blindly..."
Just as Song Youqing was about to speak, she felt a big hand fall on her hip, and she cursed: "You still talk about me, what are you doing?"
Du Yu wanted to make trouble again, but suddenly he felt something was wrong. Song Youqing's hands hugged her waist and tickled her, and her third hand touched herself...
Her pretty face suddenly turned red with embarrassment, and she bit her teeth secretly...
"Du Yu, are you okay?" Song Youqing felt that she had gone too far and quickly retracted her hands.
Du Yu calmly twisted his waist and swung his hips: "It has nothing to do with you. A bedbug just landed on me."
As she spoke, she reached back and firmly pressed down the evil hand on her buttocks, and then stabbed it in with her sharp nails.
Du Yu tried hard to let you touch her randomly. He felt extremely happy to get revenge for having his breast touched by him in the car that day.
Ye Qing withdrew his big hand after searching for a moment.
"You're looking for Ye Qing, what's the matter with you?"
"You're not worried about him bullying you." Song Youqing sighed: "This kid is not a good person. The last time I returned to Kyoto, he was plotting against me.
If I hadn't had an idea and dragged Mr. Ye back to Kyoto, I probably wouldn't have been able to come back. "
Du Yu was a little speechless. With the relationship between the Song family and the Mu family, it would be strange for him not to doubt you.
But he didn't expect that Ye Qing would dig such a big hole for Song Youqing.
If Song Youqing falls into a trap, he can only choose to retire from the army and return to Kyoto to choose a department to work in.
Then recruit a son-in-law who will be the son-in-law of the Song family. When you have children, you lose your freedom.
He was like this to Song Youqing, and he was even less polite to Du Yu.
Especially when Du Yan's situation is unknown, Ye Qing will definitely kick her back to Tianjin for his own safety...
In other words, when he mentioned his third sister-in-law just now, he was actually trying to get himself to go back.
But is there really a problem with the third sister-in-law?
This kid would never say this for no reason.
The two girls laughed and laughed for a while. When Song Youqing pushed the door open and left, Du Yu closed the door. Seeing that Ye Qing was still pretending to sleep, he suddenly felt bad in his heart and kicked Ye Qing with a flying kick.
Unexpectedly, Ye Qing was already on guard. He held her ankle with his backhand and pulled Du Yu's long legs onto his shoulders.
Du Yu had to hold his neck with both hands in order to stabilize his body.
This gesture is very ambiguous, especially since Ye Qing was causing trouble just now and his anger is still lingering...
Du Yu's pretty face turned red, but she glared at him unwilling to be outdone: "I didn't expect you to come to my house with a weapon."
"My side-by-side weapons are a Xiuchun Dao and two Type 92 swords."
Du Yu turned his head and looked at the table. All the weapons were there: "Then what are you using to push me..."
Ye Qing sweated: "It's exactly what my aunt said..."
Du Yu suddenly trembled with shame. Sure enough, it was exactly what Song Youqing said, definitely not small: "Let me go..."
"Stop it!" Ye Qing said, seeing her nodding slightly, he let go of her long legs.
Du Yu took a breath, his almond-shaped eyes widened, and he gritted his teeth and asked, "How did it feel just now?"
"If I said that it was just a misunderstanding, would you believe it?"
"I believe you are a ghost!" Du Yu glared at him fiercely, swayed his waist and hips, and said, "Do you want to touch me again..."
