It was rare for Qi Qi to come back from seclusion, so Song Jingmian certainly wanted to keep her appointment.
The two agreed to stay at Qiqi's house.
I had originally thought about whether to go to Song Jingmian's house, but Qi Qi said firmly that she refused.
"No no no."
I had met Bo Jingci by chance before, not long after they got married, when Song Jingmian came to see her for a drink.
Song Jingmian was very sad that night. He kept drinking and crying on her body, but he didn't say why.
Later, Song Jingmian was finally tired of drinking and crying. When she was about to send her home, Bo Jingci appeared.
As soon as the man appeared, he had a cold and ascetic air, his eyebrows were slightly twisted, and his expression was not very good-looking, but that face was indeed superior.
When he saw Song Jingmian who was drunk and talking nonsense, his handsome face turned cold and he took Song Jingmian from her hand domineeringly.
"I am her husband."
Qiqi knew that she was married, but she had never seen her husband before. A man appeared unexpectedly. No matter how handsome he was, Qiqi would not trust her best friend to her.
She didn't know where she had the courage to go forward and pull Song Jingmian back, then held her in her arms.
"Why should I trust you?"
Her eyes were full of vigilance, staring at the man.
The man's brows suddenly knitted together at that moment, and he sneered, his voice cold.
"Give her to me."
He had a cold face and a pair of deep eyes full of coldness. When he looked straight at her, a bloodthirsty light burst out from his dark eyes.
Qi Qi was shaking almost uncontrollably at that moment, but she was determined not to let go for the sake of Song Jingmian in her arms.
"No!"
She also pretended to have a fierce look on her face, but the man didn't care at all about the expression on her face.
Qiqi: "You said you are her husband, how can you prove it?"
Hearing this, the man's mouth curled up slightly, and then he casually took out a red notebook from his pocket, opened it and put it directly in front of her.
"Do you see clearly?"
Qiqi: "...?!"
Qi Qi looked at the marriage certificate suspiciously. The two people in the red background photo, the man was handsome and the woman was beautiful. Looking at their looks alone, they were a match made in heaven.
Her pupils shrank and she froze on the spot.
At this time, the man directly hugged Song Jingmian into his arms, lowered his eyes and carefully and carefully arranged her slightly messy hair, and then directly carried her away in his arms.
Qiqi: "..."
"well?!"
Why would anyone carry a marriage certificate with them? !
…
Qiqi felt awkward all over when she thought of the first time she met Bo Jingci.
Later, when she thought about that scene carefully, she felt her heart beating in her throat.
A brief glance at the man's sharp eyes made her feel trembling all over.
When she said she refused to go to her house, Song Jingmian still asked her doubtfully: "Why?"
Qiqi spoke for a few seconds: "Because we don't want people to disturb our world between the two of us."
Song Jingmian: "...Okay."
Why does she think there's something weird about her?
——
After Song Jingmian came back from Yuling Mountain, he went home immediately.
And Bo Jingci happened to be waiting for her at home.
The two had been separated for a long time. When Song Jingmian returned home this time, she thought for a long time. What should she do when she saw Bo Jingci?
But when she saw him, she just wanted to rush up and give him a big bear hug.
And Bo Jingci hugged her accurately, laughing in a low voice: "Are you so enthusiastic?"
Song Jingmian: "..."
She just leaned on him, not wanting to get off for a moment, and Bo Jingci also knew her temperament, so he directly supported her and carried her to the sofa.
"Didn't I come back tomorrow?"
He sat down on the sofa, but instead of putting her down, he directly let her sit on his lap.
Her smart eyes curved, and her voice became sweeter and sweeter: "I want to give you a surprise."
Bo Jingci curled his lips and smiled, and couldn't help but rub her hair.
"It's really a surprise, I like it very much."
When Song Jingmian heard this, she pursed her lips and smiled.
Bo Jingci asked again: "Why didn't you tell me when you arrived in Beijing so that I could pick you up?"
Song Jingmian muttered: "It won't be a surprise if I tell you."
In this case, what's the difference between telling him in advance that she's back?
He shook his head and laughed.
The atmosphere was just right, longing for a long separation came to mind at this moment. The two of them were in ambiguous postures, and Song Jingmian deliberately seduced them, so the excitement came very quickly.
Song Jingmian put her hands on his shoulders, leaned forward and gently pecked the corner of his mouth.
Then, he smiled slyly at him.
Bo Jingci took her hand domineeringly and pulled her close to his arms.
And she naturally felt the heat somewhere.
She raised her eyebrows and smiled, as if she was teasing him.
Bo Jingci just curved the corners of his mouth slightly, then directly clasped the back of her head, followed by a gentle kiss.
He was still very gentle at first, but gradually, he became dissatisfied with this and started to use more force.
When it was over, Song Jingmian raised her slightly confused eyes, her lips were red, and she asked him curiously: "...Did you practice secretly?"
Bo Jingci: "...?"
But she still looked serious, which almost made him laugh.
"Baby..." the man suddenly called her.
Song Jingmian froze. He had never heard this name from him before.
Perhaps because he had just finished the kiss, his voice was a little hoarse, but it sounded unexpectedly good.
For a moment, Song Jing's face turned red inexplicably.
"Don't you know that men are self-taught?"
Song Jingmian: "..."
As soon as he finished speaking, the man came forward again and attacked her with a domineering kiss.
The situation became increasingly uncontrollable. The man's hand unconsciously moved up, revealing a section of Song Jingmian's pure white waist.
Just as he was holding her against the wall and slowly moving to the door of the bedroom, a sudden "go~" sound interrupted their movements.
Bo Jingci had to stop, slowly calmed down, and said in a hoarse voice with a little breath, "I'll do it later."
He took a deep breath, helped her straighten her clothes, and tried to restrain his clamoring desires: "Do something else first."
Song Jingmian naturally knew that the sound was coming from her belly. When they were about to go up, the two of them were interrupted by this accident. She couldn't help but blush with embarrassment, and heat appeared on her face.
"What do you do first?" The sudden stop caught her off guard, and her head shut down for a moment.
A smile gradually appeared on his pretty brows, and her confused face was reflected in his pupils.
"Cooking first, of course."
He raised his lips and chuckled: "What do you think it is, baby?"
Song Jingmian tilted her head and ignored his joke.
He laughed again, but this laughter revealed a bad energy.
“If you don’t eat enough, how can you have the strength to exercise?”
