Two-Faced Husband, Have Some Decency!

"..." Song Yu's face rose red, and it was quite touching. How come to him is like this! She smothered his hand without anger, and blushing and yelling: "Good drive!" Qi Chengzhi looked at the road in front of him, but the hand that had just been opened by her was crawling over, fingertips It was the same as walking on the two legs, and gently moved over her shackles, and put her hand on it, to hold it. Song Yu pulled his hand away before he took it. He took his hand back without a good breath. "Good drive! Hey." "Yeah." Qi Chengzhi also agreed with a nod. "Hands to me, or you don't give me Grip, I always want to hold, I can't concentrate on driving." "..." Song Yu is speechless, so there is no convincing reason, he can still say that he is so grand, she pushes his hand to the steering wheel, "You Hold the steering wheel and concentrate on driving." "Don't make trouble, I am used to holding your hand to drive." Qi Chengzhi took the hand with her backhand. Song Yu earned a few times, but he was clenched by him. He heard the strange words of Qi Cheng: "Don't make trouble, let me not drive well?" "..." Who is this, but also to blame her! Song Yu’s abdomen groaned, his face was not thick, and he was noisy, he could only let him hold it. But who knows, Qi Chengzhi is not finished, thumb back and forth her index finger, suddenly and faintly said: "First endure, go home at night to meet you." Song Yu only heard his head "boom" The sound of the scalp was burning, and it was so angry that I couldn’t wait to get him off the bus. "Qi Chengzhi, you are really enough!" Song Yu angered. "Oh." Qi Chengzhi had a very good smile and gave her two hands. She took her hand and kissed her on the back of her hand. This is the end. ............ Range Rover stopped at the door of the Qi family's old house, Song Yu just untied the seat belt, Qi Chengzhi suddenly came over. Song Yu was taken aback, the back of the head was close to the back of the chair, and the enlarged face of Qi Cheng was in front of him. Even if he looked closer, his facial features were still so refined. Whether you look at it alone or put it together, you can't find anything. His mouth was lightly hooked, his eyes softened and her heart followed, and the whole person relaxed and tangled with his hot breath. Song Yu's eyelashes fluttered gently, and Qi Chengzhi had no movement, but she knew he wanted to kiss him. Now it is already a habit to kiss her outside, even at the door of the old house. Song Yu’s breathing was in turmoil, when it was light and heavy, when it was slow and urgent, and it was not allowed to hold his breath. The eyelashes fluttered a few times like a butterfly's wings, and the eyelids slowly closed. It felt that the hot, breathful breathing of Qi Cheng was getting closer, and it was sprinkled on her lips, and her lips began to tremble slightly. But for a long time, I didn't feel his lips falling. Song Yu's eyelashes twitched, slightly squinting and squinting, and half-squatting, but found that Qi Chengzhi was looking at her like a smile, and the black eyes looked like she was laughing at her. "I just came over and looked at you, so I want to kiss you?" Qi Chengzhi raised his eyebrows, his voice sneered, adding his expression, arrogant. "..." Song Yu is mad, how does this man love to bully her today! She snorted, her face was stunned by the air, her hands on his chest, pushing her out, and turning her head to open the door and get off. When the hand just touched the door, he was pressed back by his shoulder. "I also said that I am careful, are you not careful?" His mellow and dumb voice with a shallow smile, and then joined together, almost all of her lips when she spoke. The clear aroma of his body was also passed over, and the good smell made Song Yu’s heart beat fast. "Is this a careful eye?" Song Yu pointed his finger at his chest. "How do you bully me today!" Her fingers were soft, her fingertips were poked on his chest, and the second knuckles were almost It was 90 degrees and he didn't feel any pain at all. One of Qi Cheng held the back of the chair, holding Song Yu's finger in one hand, and gently pinched her soft fingertips with the thumb and forefinger. "Because you officially became my wife today, I can't help it." He smiled twice and leaned forward, and then touched her lips and gently honed. He grinds her lips and muffles and said: "In the future, you are the real Mrs. Qi, I am very happy." Song Yu thought of his diary, I don't know how happy his heart was. But he is self-sustaining, and from the outside, she still doesn't see it. Listening to his words, her lips slanted a curved arc, slammed his lips and flaps, turned to look at the left hand beside her face, and pulled his left hand. The finger touched the wedding ring on his ring finger, and on the **** next to him, he also wore the couple who bought her before. "If there is a woman running in the future, if you lead you, you will show the ring." Song Yu said, "You are a married man now." Song Yu's eyes are soft, his face is pious, and his soft voice is satisfied. And proud: "My man." Qi Chengzhi chuckled, kissed her satisfaction on the lips, soft lips. The petals brought soft and numb current, and her heart was crisp. His face was close at hand, and the tall nose was close to her, the tip of her nose was against her nose, her eyebrows were handsome, she was fascinated, she was fascinated, and her belly slid through the warm currents, like just drinking hot soup. The inside began to melt, the toes smashed in the shoes, and the lower abdomen shrank inward. "Go away." Song Yu blushes and pushes him. Qi Chengzhi was fascinated by her blushing face, so quiet and beautiful that he could not let it go for a moment. I kissed her again, pinching her up and down, then I sat back and opened the door and got off. The two entered the old house of Qi, because Qi Chengzhi’s phone call, Qi Youxuan was also asked by the old lady to go to the kindergarten and pick him up in advance. At this moment, I was sitting on the small bench in the living room, set up the runway, and remotely drove the kart on it. The roads made up and down on the runway were quite dangerous, occupying more than half of the living room and piled up like a hill. "Old lady, Sun Shaoye and Miss Song are back." After Liu Weigang finished, Qi Youxuan turned off the remote control and ran to the door. There is no old lady's play in the group today, and the old lady is waiting for the two at home. She is wearing a reading glasses to watch the script. When I heard Liu Wei’s words, I put the script to the side and took the glasses and went to the door. The old lady was slow, and this was just halfway. Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu came in. "Hey, I said that the secrets of the gods you said on the phone, what the **** is going on, and suddenly you have to gather the family together?" The old lady said as she went back. Just sitting down, I heard Qi Chengzhi said: "I am married to Song Yu." "I know that you and Song Shantou -" The old lady said half, suddenly stopped, and looked up at her suddenly, "What do you say? "I said, I was married to Song Yu. I was really married. I only got the certificate today." Qi Cheng’s expression was serious and raised Song Yu’s hand, so that the old lady could see the left ring finger on her left hand. A diamond ring and a ring on his left hand. "Dead kid! I am giving this kind of surprise to the old lady all day long. You are not afraid of my psychological preparation. I am so happy that I am too excited to have a heart attack!" The old lady was overwhelmed by the sudden joy and felt her legs soft. Still sitting on the sofa did not dare to start. "You two can't say hello to the old lady in advance?!" The old lady was happy and broke, although she was blaming her face but laughing. "Today's record? Marriage certificate? Show me!" Song Yu smiled and took the marriage certificate from the bag to the old lady. The old lady opened the marriage certificate and opened her eyes and smiled: "Hey, look at my grandson and granddaughter, really match, golden boy and girl! Who can have you like! The old lady, I am a good life, this age can still hold two A great grandson, if you are lucky, I will not be a problem if I hold ten or eight." "Little Liu, go to make tea, I want to drink Sun's wife and children's tea!" The old lady shouted. Qi Chengzhi’s gaze saw Qi Youxuan’s self-righteous thoughts of moving away from the side, and he directly hooked his hand: “Come here, help me a favor.” But I did not expect Qi Youxuan to simply refuse: “I am very busy, I will give it later. The aunt mother respects the tea." "You follow the fun." Qi Chengzhi said, "Come and help, it is part-time." Qi Youxuan blinked, a pair of grape eyes immediately lit up, twisted the fart drum and ran over," I want to take a kart driveway in my yard to experience the joy of driving.” Qi Chengzhi sneered, “You still have to wait for your aunt to respect the tea.” Then he left. "Da Bo, wait a minute, this matter can still be discussed!" Qi Youxuan twisted his elastic but quite awkward fart drum, chasing after Qi Chengzhi. "Da Bo, now there is a new runway around the mountain." Song Yu can still hear the voice of Qi Youxuan. Then, there is no sound, and it is estimated that the two have reached an agreement. "Go to your room." Qi Chengzhi said. Because the old lady wants to regenerate her grandson, Qi Youxuan often comes to live, and the old house specializes in preparing a room for Qi Youxuan. Qi Youxuan’s room is not big. It’s similar to the small room of an ordinary family. Although the old lady loves him, she is not too much loved. She is still very strict in education and does not cultivate Qi’s extravagant habits. His room is covered with soft carpets, suitable for children to sleep in single beds, an integrated bookcase and desk with a Dell desktop computer and a variety of children's books on the bookcase. Leaning against the other side wall, there is a shelf with his toy models. Qi Chengzhi let Qi Youxuan find two scissors, Qi Youxuan used children's scissors, he used the right fit, can be aligned with the bearing is too small, barely able to reach into a finger, but also the card is just right. Helpless, Qi Chengzhi went to take care of Liu Wei and asked for scissors. Liu Wei is also strange, what does Sun Shaoye want to do with scissors, even if there are manual homework assignments in elementary school, Qi Chengzhi has not done it, and they are directly giving her homework or Qi Zhongxun their servants. Later, the old lady and Xia Wenna knew, and refused to allow such behavior. They said it to the domestic servant and Liu Wei, and could not help him. Qi Chengzhi simply did not do it, claiming that he would never do anything that would harm the masculinity and the maidens. Qi Chengzhi took the scissors back, Qi Youxuan sat on the carpet, holding scissors in his hand, "Dr. What do you want me to do?" Qi Chengzhi took a stack of photos from his suit pocket. The outline of your aunt, cut the photo.” Qi Youxuan came over and saw, “Hey, isn’t the uncle next to him?” Xiaopeng’s hand pinched the photo and turned it back. “Da Bo, how are all the big aunts and uncles? "The photo?" Then, Qi Youxuan seemed to want to understand it. He looked at Qi Chengzhi with sympathy: "Is the aunt and the uncle an old lover?" "..." Qi Chengzhi sat down and snorted, "I still want it." Around the mountain runway?" "..." Qi Youxuan chubby hand picked up a photo, began to cut silently. After cutting out Song Yu, the remaining simple photos, Qi Youxuan pointed out: "What about the uncle's photo?" "First put it here." Qi Chengzhi put a simple photo on the side and cut it himself. One, I also lost the simple photo. Qi Youxuan’s mouth couldn’t stop, and he cut and said: “Da Bo, this is all the old things, you should not be so stingy, who has not handed over a few boyfriends? You see me, like to be silent, so I I’m going to keep staring at her and don’t let her have a chance to make a boyfriend. You like to have a big aunt to keep an eye on her. Of course, you might not be smart at the time, and I’m not like my childhood. You know a big aunt is late?" Qi Chengzhi sneered: "I have a good relationship with Wei Zi, if you say it again, I will introduce a few boys who are thinner than you and handsome than you." Qi Youxuan A fierce excitement, throwing down the scissors and climbing up, "Dabo, you have to help your relatives, don't help the outsiders! What do you want to eat for the uncle?" "Cut it first and then say it." Qi Chengzhi said faintly. Qi Youxuan didn't dare to talk too much. He closed his mouth, didn't look at the small hand, but he was very flexible. He quickly cut the photo and cut it very well. Qi Chengzhi put the photos of Song Yu together, and put the photos of Jane Yi together in the hand, and did not say the bedroom of Qi Youxuan. Qi Youxuan is very curious about what he wants to do, and he swears: "Don, you don't forget the runway around the mountain!" Behind him, he went to the kitchen and asked Liu Wei to ask for a steel basin. Liu Wei gave the steel basin to Qi Chengzhi, and asked with horror: "Young master, what do you want the steel basin to do?" It is also a pair of scissors and a steel basin. How do you feel that today's Qi Chengzhi is not normal? Qi Chengzhi only said "After a while," and he took the pot and left. When I took the basin to the backyard, I remembered that I didn't have a lighter at hand, and I gave it to Qi Youxuan for fifty yuan. Then I said that he ran his leg and went to buy a lighter. When Qi Youxuan came back, he brought back a transparent plastic disposable lighter with two dollars. The remaining forty-eight dollars were taken down by him. When I came back through the kitchen, Qi Youxuan took the box of yogurt out of the refrigerator and asked, "What do you want to do with the uncle?" He saw Qi Chengzhi, with a steel basin in front and a photo of Jane. When I came out, I hit a lighter and lit the photo. I still read something in my mouth and said, "Repose it. If you look back and find your photo again, I will burn it to you." Qi Youxuan: "..." This is not Qingming's grave. Do you do things at the time? The simple photos were all burned out, and Qi Cheng’s patted hands and got up, dumped the ashes in the basin and took the steel basin back to the house. Liu Wei took the steel basin and found that there was actually soot inside, and what was the heart of the road? When Qi Chengzhi returned to the living room, he found that Song Yu’s squatting was holding a thick and large photo album. He walked over and sat down next to Song Yu and found that all the photos in this album were his photos, specifically his childhood photos. Qi Chengzhi smiled and put a hand on her back, picking up a strand of hair and winding it around her fingertips. "I also want to find a photo of me with other women from inside?" He raised his eyebrows and asked mockingly. Song Yu turned his head and smiled at him. He then lowered his head and continued to look at it. He said, "I am curious about how you were when you were a child. I was too young at that time. I can’t remember it. It’s really hard to imagine that you were a child. A cute, too, I always think that you should always be like this." Qi Chengzhi chuckled, "If I was a child, if I grew up like this, wouldn’t it be a monster?" Song Yu smiled and turned One page, my eyes suddenly widened. She saw a photo, and the photo was still in a tender look. The tender face is fine and white. If the hair is a little longer, it is just a little girl. At that time, he was really red and white, and the long one could only be described as beautiful. But to her surprise, she was standing next to him, when she looked like two or three years old, wearing a fluffy dress, white tights, thin arms and thin legs. Her head was covered with a red handkerchief, and she could see the name of the hotel from the corner of the handkerchief. The corner of the handkerchief picked up her head and revealed her delicate face. When she was a child, her eyes felt like the present, and the black and white eyes were innocently squinting, and it looked particularly painful. Qi Chengzhi is still so cool, but it hasn't changed since childhood. Qi Chengzhi took the hand of Song Yu, although he did not have any flowers on his body, standing next to Song Yu still had the feeling of a groom officer. Song Yu pointed at the photo with surprise. "When is this taken?" Just as the old lady came back with a photo album and heard Song Yu’s words. When she returned to the house, she went to find the photo album left by Qi Chengzhi as a child, and moved it all at once. "This one, when you were three years old, when you went to your father-in-law's house to play," the old lady said happily, the aunt who wanted to say Qi Chengzhi suddenly remembered that Song Yu had married in the door today. Ah, the change is called the father-in-law, so to say that the old lady is more happy. At that time, the old lady was absent, and Xia Wenna told her afterwards. "At the time, you were going to play with the family to play the game, but I didn't know what was going on. The result was that you took it out. The two of you were really like a couple. Your mother-in-law gave it to the photo." The old lady said, "At the time, the accumulation did not know what was going on, and it was still stupid to wait for you there. As a result, you left, he still didn't know." This is really the fate of fate. At that time, you both worshipped the church. Now that more than 20 years have passed, the two of you who have gone around are really married and become husband and wife. This is a beautiful thing!" Old lady The photo album on the handle was placed on the coffee table, and I took a look at the photos of the two when I was a child. "If it wasn't for the time when you went out to college, you were too young to go to elementary school. Otherwise, if you are close to the age, you will get the two of you engaged, and where are the troubles now." The old lady is not sorry. Said. "If that's the case, maybe you two have already got married, and you don't have to wait until the thirty-five to end the bachelor. I have already embraced the great grandson." Song Yu did not remember playing at home at that time. It’s a matter of things, but I feel that it’s deliberate to take her out of the character of Qi Chengzhi. Poorly compiling is too small at that time, and it’s not enough to fight him. I’m stupid and I don’t know. Song Yu couldn't help but look at Qi Cheng's eyes and found that he didn't change his face. He also looked at the old lady's words in a deep sense, and there was no conscious person. "Da Bo, you and the aunt have already known?" Qi Youxuan did not know when he touched it, just behind the sofa, and found a small head from the shoulders of Qi Chengzhi and Song Yu.