Zhutian Film and Television: Happiness starts from childhood

Chapter 63 As long as you like it [please order first]

The farewell kiss was not included, and even the farewell hug was not cancelled.Zhao Hao could only smile bitterly and shake his head when he saw Yingzi making faces at him by the elevator.

This girl is so stingy and has not learned Song Qian's spirit of courage to try and explore boldly.

After returning home, Zhao Hao washed up, walked into the kitchen wrapped in a bathrobe, ate some bread given by Tong Wenjie, and drank a large glass of fresh milk.

After breakfast, he came to the living room with his laptop and sat on the sofa to start designing an advertising plan for the clothing company. He also chatted with Li Meng and Song Qian on his phone from time to time.

Teacher Li Meng's professionalism is really admirable, but as her boyfriend, it requires a lot of patience and the ability to endure loneliness.

Teacher Song Qian is also very dedicated, but she only needs to take two hours of tutoring classes in the afternoon, so she has relatively free time.Moreover, she has recently learned about the taste of marrow and is very lively when chatting.

At around ten o'clock in the morning, Song Qian came back from the hospital to get some medicine for Yingzi, and immediately came to Zhao Hao's house to send warmth.

As soon as she entered the door, Song Qian didn't even change her shoes, she took the initiative to hug Zhao Hao and gave him a passionate kiss.

"did you miss me?"

"Really Want!"

Song Qian smiled with satisfaction, leaving dense lipstick marks on Zhao Hao's cheeks before giving up. After putting on her shoes, the two walked into the living room hand in hand.

"Why are you wearing a bathrobe at home? Did you know I was coming and were waiting for me on purpose?" Song Qian gently grabbed the strap of Zhao Hao's bathrobe with both hands and asked charmingly.

Zhao Hao shook his head and denied it. He had no idea that Song Qian was coming to his home. He just thought it would be more comfortable to wear a bathrobe. Anyway, in his own home, whatever makes you feel comfortable.

"Still busy?" Song Qian couldn't help but ask while looking at the page on his computer.

"Well, I just accepted an advertisement today, designing an advertisement for a young clothing brand." Zhao Hao hugged her and said.

Seeing the lip marks on his face, Song Qian smiled and held his cheek, discussing with a gentle tone:

"Why don't you get busy now, and I'll go home and put Yingzi's medicine home and start cooking a big meal at the same time. Then you can come to my house to eat the lunch later?"

"I can't bear to let you go. How about you stay at my house today?" Zhao Hao hugged her and didn't want her to leave.

Song Qian came closer and took the initiative to kiss him on the lips. Her cheeks were slightly red and she asked:

"Be good and be obedient. I'll go home and cook a feast you like, and then change into the clothes you like. I won't do anything this afternoon, just stay with you, okay?"

She is already so sincere. If she disagrees again, she will appear ignorant.Zhao Hao lowered his head and pressed his forehead against hers, and said helplessly:
"I really want to be with you every minute, every second without you is torture."

Song Qian, who felt the same, hugged him tightly and gave him dozens of kisses. The two of them stayed together for another 10 minutes before Zhao Hao reluctantly let her go.

After Song Qian left, Zhao Hao worked on the computer. When switching pages, he saw lip marks all over his face through the computer screen.

This was destined to happen. In the morning, Yingzi didn't get the promised kiss, but her mother made double the compensation.

He was busy until after eleven o'clock, when he received a message from Song Qian:

"My ex-husband came suddenly and said that he wanted to talk to me about Yingzi. You can wait at home for a while. I will send him away and let you know when he comes."

Zhao Hao's originally relaxed and relaxed face suddenly cast a shadow. He pursed his lips and replied:

"Why is he looking for you at this time? He doesn't mean to cause trouble for you, right?"

Song Qian opposite seemed to be busy dealing with her annoying ex-husband, and it took her five or six minutes to reply. "He came to me to discuss how to help Yingzi because he knew about Yingzi's mental health. You don't have to worry. Just stay at home and wait for my news. I love you!"

Since the person involved has said so, it is hard for an outsider like Zhao Hao to say anything. After all, he has just been with Song Qian now, and it is not good to get too involved in her personal affairs.

He put down his cell phone and started working seriously again. It was not until around [-] noon that he received the message that Song Qian had prepared lunch and asked him to eat.

Zhao Hao closed the computer, stood up and walked to the bathroom to wipe off the lip marks on his face. He went back to the room and changed his clothes, then packed up and walked out.

When they arrived at Song Qian's home, she pretended to be relaxed and asked with a smile:

"How did you wash off the lip marks on your face?"

"I go out with dozens of lip marks in broad daylight. Do you want me to be regarded as a pervert by the security guard?" Zhao Hao touched his cheek subconsciously.

"Your ex-husband was sent away?" Zhao Hao asked again.

"Well, I kicked him out within 10 minutes of coming here." Song Qian explained with a lag on her face.

Seeing that her face was not so good, Zhao Hao suppressed the doubts in his heart, hugged her distressedly, and comforted her softly:
"It's all over, I'm always here."

"Yeah~ I know." Song Qian put her face against Zhao Hao's heart, feeling his strong heartbeat.

Zhao Hao felt that she was exhausted physically and mentally, so he held her and let her sit in his arms, and the two of them had lunch together in an extremely intimate way.

Under his comforting guidance, the gloom on Song Qian's face dissipated, and the distance between the two gradually narrowed, and there were more laughters and laughter during the meal.

"How about a drink? I have good wine at home." Song Qian looked at Zhao Hao and suggested.

"Are you drinking too?" Zhao Hao held her waist with one hand and looked at her with a smile on his face and asked.

"I can only drink a little. I have to make up for the students at four o'clock in the afternoon." Song Qian said and kissed Zhao Hao on the cheek. She stood up and walked to the wine cabinet and picked out a bottle of whiskey from her collection.

Song Qian returned to the dining table with two glasses of whiskey, handed one with more ice cubes to Zhao Hao, and kept the other less glass with just a piece of ice in her hand.

She continued to sit in Zhao Hao's arms very sensibly, and the two of them continued to talk about love and the future, and sipped a glass of whiskey from time to time.

It was already past one o'clock in the afternoon when she finished eating. Song Qian's face and neck were flushed because she drank some wine. She snuggled into Zhao Hao's arms, her little hands spinning back and forth like a rowing boat.

Zhao Hao held her in the living room and planned to continue chatting and drinking with her, but unexpectedly, Song Qian took advantage of her tipsy state to become the guest.

Near four o'clock in the afternoon, Zhao Hao and Song Qian walked out of the bathroom and walked back to her boudoir laughing.

"Oh my god, my face is so red." Song Qian sat in front of the dressing table and said in surprise.

"It's normal. You'll recover in a while." Zhao Hao said while sitting on the corner of the bed, arranging his clothes.

"You're so bad!" Song Qian turned her head and rolled her eyes at him shyly.

Zhao Hao showed an extremely wronged expression. He spread his hands and said, "I am on passive defense today. Is this also bad?"

"No matter what, you are just bad, and I have been led bad by you now." Song Qian covered her hot cheeks with her hands, pouted her mouth and said coquettishly.

Looking at her shy and charming eyes, Zhao Hao could only smile and said: "Okay, be bad, as long as you like it!"

(End of this chapter)