Quick wear: the sultry heroine she murders with beauty

Chapter 315 301: Doomsday is King (75)

Then she put on makeup and wore a floral dress that was not particularly high-profile, but not ordinary.

The long skirt just reached her snow-white calf.

Let the wind blow.

Just like the ripples of the waves.

Especially beautiful.

The whole person looked lazy and comfortable.

Finally, I tidied up my long hair again.

Then I came out with a bag on my back.

Song Qingyuan was still looking at the house, but when he turned his head and saw Lu Yao coming out, he froze, and stared at it for a long time in a daze.

Eyes are straight.

It was Lu Yao who pinched him.

Song Qingyuan was shocked, and then suddenly came back to his senses, but there was obsession in his black eyes.

He stared at Lu Yao without blinking.His eyes were still straight.

Lu Yao: "... so pretty?"

She's kind of funny.

On her small porcelain white face, the corners of her mouth were raised in a perfect curve, and her amorous peach blossom eyes seemed to be seductive.

The style is infinite.

The bright red lips curled up.

Extraordinary temptation, temptation.

Song Qingyuan's breathing was stagnant, and his eyes darkened by two points. "Nice." The voice was hoarse.

His throat felt dry all of a sudden.

dong dong dong.

The heart also beat fast.

An unknown heat and dryness surged up all over his body instantly.

Stretching out his hand, he hooked Lu Yao's finger.

Squeeze in the palm of your hand.

Knead vigorously a few times.

Feeling happy.

want to kiss.

He bowed his head and kissed.

"Hmm..." Lu Yao was caught off guard.I could only stare at him, "What are you doing?"

Song Qingyuan's body was hot.

His eyes are faint.

Like a bottomless pool of water.

Holding Lu Yao tightly in his arms, his throat became more and more dry, and the tip of his nose brushed against the back of her neck.

"Yaoyao, you smell so good."

Lu Yao: "..."

"I didn't smell good before?"

Song Qingyuan: "It didn't feel like this before."

She used to be that kind of clean and tidy beauty.

But today...

It's like a seductive vixen.It's still the kind of lazy cat lying on the bed, hooking, and seducing you.

Lu Yao: "..." I knew I was pretty, but I didn't know you were such an idiot.

can't.

After being hugged for a long time, he let go.

Lu Yao sighed, raised her hand and pinched the other person's face, "Let's go, time is coming."

Song Qingyuan held on to Lu Yao tightly all the way.

It's like a person who meets the rain after a long drought.

Eyes full of obsession.

The two of them talked all the way while walking towards Song's house.

Because this time is very busy.

In fact, the two of them haven't been alone much, and they haven't crossed the road for a long time.

Song Qingyuan tidied the hair around his ears.

His eyes are lingering.

Soft as if it could melt people.

It wasn't until he reached the door of the house that he reluctantly let go of his hand, but his eyes were still fixed on Lu Yao, and he turned around and opened the door with a somewhat ridiculous gesture.

It was very helpless for Lu Yao to see.

"I'm coming."

But soon, when the door slammed open, Lu Yao looked up and saw a fat woman appearing in front of the door.

There was still a smile on the corner of his mouth, "Qingyuan is back, what happened today, why did you come back so late?"

Talk for a while.

Her eyes fell on Lu Yao.

Can't help but froze.

"This is?"

Song Qingyuan walked over, "Mom, this is my girlfriend, Lu Yao."

"Dad said he wanted to see her today, so I brought her here to show you. Today is a bit urgent. Something happened in the afternoon. I didn't tell you in advance, but my dad knows."

Lu Yao smiled, nodded and said, "Hello, auntie, I'm Qingyuan's girlfriend. He said that you want to meet me, auntie, so he brought me here today to see you," she said, holding a bag of fruit in her hand hand it over.

Mother Song froze instantly.

The expression is weird.

He just let the bag of fruit stay in mid-air and didn't go to pick it up.

half an hour.

Song Qingyuan frowned slowly.

Perceived wrong.

Seeing that her mother hadn't picked up the fruit, she pursed her lips tightly, and stepped forward to take the bag of fruit by herself.

"mom."

"mom?"

shouted twice.

Mother Song suddenly came back to her senses.

Song Qingyuan's face darkened slightly. "mom."

Song's mother was taken aback for a moment, and she let out an ah, then she seemed to think of something, she quickly smiled, turned and opened the door, "Come in, come in quickly. Xiao Lu, come in quickly."

Lu Yao glanced at Song Qingyuan.

A little puzzled.

Why are you smiling so forcefully?

Song Qingyuan felt a little unhappy, his face was tense, but he didn't say anything, he pulled Lu Yao to comfort him and smiled, "Go in first."

……

……

The atmosphere in the room was a little weird for a while.

Father Song will come back later.

But because people came in.

Mother Song remained silent.

The living room is a little deadlocked.

The atmosphere is very strange.

After a while, it was Song Qingyuan who squinted his eyes and said first, "Mom, what are you eating tonight?" breaking the silence.

Mother Song was taken aback.

Only then did the eyes slowly move away from Lu Yao's beautiful and amazing face, looking at her son, it seemed like she had regained her senses. "For noodles tonight, your Auntie Li made noodles with meat sauce, pickled cucumbers in sauce, and some small cold dishes." After talking for a while, she quickly smiled and looked at Lu Yao, then got up, "Look at me, I haven't entertained girls myself for so many years, so I kind of forgot to pour water for the guests." I quickly got up and went to the kitchen to pour water.

Lu Yao couldn't help but whispered to Song Qingyuan's ear while no one was there, "Does your mother not like me very much?"

Emmm... this attitude.

Song Qingyuan lowered his eyelashes, "My mother doesn't know you, so logically speaking, she shouldn't dislike you."

He was also a little unhappy about his fucking reaction.

What is that attitude?

Lu Yao thought about the other party's attitude just now.

Shake his head.

Song Qingyuan patted her on the shoulder, reached out to hold her palm, "Don't worry, it will be fine when my dad comes back, maybe she didn't react for a while."

After all, she didn't tell his mother about bringing Lu Yao home today.

A little surprise is also possible.

really.

After Song's mother poured water out of the kitchen, her expression became more natural. She entertained Lu Yao with a smile, and asked her what she was doing now and how old she was.

"I'm also in Team Eight, working in the same place as Qingyuan,"

Mother Song froze, and her expression was a little weird when she heard this.

The expression is a little distorted.

But soon he laughed again, "Ah. Is that right? You happen to see Qingyuan every day with our family. Are you very powerful?" It seems to be vague.

The more Lu Yao heard this, the more strange she felt.

"Okay."

Still hooked his lips and smiled.

In an instant, it blooms like a delicate flower.

That delicate and beautiful face made Song's mother tremble.

It was Aunt Li, the servant outside, who came over, "Ma'am, do you want to serve dinner now, or later?" Mother Song came back to her senses, "Huh?"

(End of this chapter)