moonlight lure

Zhou Ran cheered, and Xu Xu told her about the recent gossip in the workplace. Song Shiwei nodded politely in response. When she was about to reach the door, the cell phone in her bag rang. It was an unfamiliar number.

She picked up the phone: "Hello, who is this?"

There was no reply from the other end of the receiver, so Zhou Ran gestured to her to go in first.

Song Shiwei nodded and asked again, but there was still no response from the other party on the phone. She felt strange and was about to hang up when a whistle suddenly came from the receiver, almost synchronized with the vehicle passing behind her.

She suddenly turned around in alarm, and when she saw the people on the roadside, a deep trance flashed across her cold face.

A strange young girl looked at her anxiously while holding her cell phone. She was standing where Xiaojing was when she first came to her, wearing the same high school uniform as her.

***

Ji Yanchen came to pick her up when she got off work. He was talking on the phone in the car when Vera Song opened the door, with a serious face. When he lowered his eyes and saw the shoes she was wearing, he smiled silently and held her hand.

She was still a little uneasy because of what happened in the morning. She suppressed her emotions so that her face could not show any abnormalities. However, he was still keenly aware of it. After hanging up the phone, he leaned over and pinched her chin. He looked at her and judged: "I'm not in a good mood." good?"

Song Shiwei pulled her lips and smiled: "This is called long vacation syndrome. It usually occurs on the first day of work after a long vacation."

Ji Yanchen looked at her for a moment, seemingly without suspicion, and pinched her face twice with his long fingers: "This vacation is too short, and the next marriage leave will take longer."

Song Shiwei's face grew a little hot, and she pushed his hand away after scolding him. The two arrived at Song and Tang's house during the evening rush hour. The first gift was brought back from Huping by Ji Yanchen. It was very sincere in terms of quality and quantity.

Perhaps because he was worried about being left in the cold, Song and Tang specially called Qi Heng's family to accompany them. There was a child in the room who was adjusting the atmosphere a lot, but it turned out that Song and Tang were overthinking it. He liked history, and it happened that Ji Yanchen was also involved in it. The two of them unexpectedly got along very well when chatting about military history.

It was also the first time that Song Shiwei knew that Ji Yanchen had such hobbies. She asked him on the balcony when no one was around. He said arrogantly and calmly: "I found a treasure boyfriend, so you can enjoy it secretly."

She was amused in her heart and said deliberately: "Why should I secretly enjoy it? I will post it to Moments later to enjoy it."

"It's official, right?"

Ji Yanchen chuckled, secretly holding her waist close to him with one hand, lowering his head and whispering in her ear casually, "Okay, do it once every ten likes, how about it?"

In the dim light of the indoor diplomacy, Song Shiwei's ears were slightly burned by his deep breath. She secretly composed herself and pretended to be calm: "It's not very good."

His fingers slowly rubbed the back of her neck twice: "Is it too much or too little?"

Song Shiwei subconsciously wanted to say too much, but then realized that this was another trap of his. She snorted and said word by word: "I didn't agree to bet with you!"

Ji Yanchen smiled and rubbed the top of her hair with his big palm. Just when he was about to praise her for being smart, a childish voice next to him suddenly interrupted: "Auntie, I just saw that your shoes are so shiny!" so beautiful!"

The two separated with a tacit understanding. Song Shiwei leaned over and touched Qi Sheng's head and thanked her seriously: "Thank you, your skirt and bag today are also very beautiful."

Qi Sheng tugged on her little skirt, her eyes filled with anticipation: "Auntie, can I wear your shoes?"

This child has always loved beauty since she was a child. Song Shiwei smiled lightly and turned to the person next to her, asking: "Is that model available in small sizes?"

It was a brand that specialized in high-heeled shoes. Of course, there were no sizes for children's shoes, but he couldn't bear to see the little girl disappointed, so Ji Yanchen said gently: "I'll ask next time."

The little girl was happy and looked up at him: "Uncle, why aren't you wearing police clothes today?"

Ji Yanchen spoke to her patiently, then unconsciously knelt down and said, "I'm on vacation recently and haven't gone to work."

Qi Sheng covered his mouth with his small hands, his dark eyes widened, and he looked at his face and then at Song Shiwei's face, as if he had discovered a terrible secret: "My aunt has also been on vacation recently, you guys Are you getting married?"

The two of them couldn't help laughing because of her childish words. Ji Yanchen pinched her face and said seriously: "I'd like to lend you some good words."

But she became a little worried and asked coyly: "Can you hurry up? It's best before June next year."

They were all curious: "Why?"

Qi Sheng stretched out her little fleshy hand and gestured, and whispered seriously: "Because I will be six years old in June, and the sister next door lost a tooth on her sixth birthday, and she didn't even dare to smile when taking pictures. ”

Both of them laughed out loud at how cute they were. Ji Yanchen couldn't help but pinch her balls several times. When the little girl was called away by her mother, she was still not satisfied and sighed: "It would be great if we have a daughter like this in the future."

Song Shiwei glanced at him sideways and poured cold water on him: "Probably not."

"why?"

"My brother and sister-in-law are both fair, so the daughter they gave birth to is fair and so cute."

The curve of the corners of his lips cooled slightly: "Do you think my daughter is a zebra?"

Song Shiwei couldn't hold back her laughter and pretended to think deeply with a straight face: "The zebra is pretty good, I'm afraid it's just a little black horse."

He snorted in displeasure, and Song Shiwei said innocently: "They all say that my daughter looks like her father, what can I do?"

The people next to her looked at her with resentment, and she coaxed him: "I'll lend you my beauty card when you go back, and you can go for photorejuvenation."

He was angry: "Forget it, winter is coming soon. I'm afraid my face is too tender and will be damaged by the wind when I go out."

Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing and patted his cheek, ruthlessly piercing his unnecessary worries: "Captain Ji, you are here after all, are you still afraid of this?"

The two were chatting and making trouble on the balcony, and were watched by several people in the living room.

Qi Heng and his wife were helping to make wontons at the coffee table. My sister-in-law glanced at them and discussed softly with her husband beside her: "Shi Wei seems to be different this time."

Qi Heng looked up after hearing this. Although the two of them didn't do anything overly intimate, the sticky atmosphere of love around them could be smelled even if they were blindfolded.

He smiled and joked: "We have just been together for a while, and we are very warm."

Song Qingyu, who was playing with her mobile phone on the sofa, looked over silently. The sister-in-law lowered her voice: "It wasn't like this when she and that so-and-so were first together."

"Yeah, indeed."

Qi Heng looked at the two of them playfully for a moment, then turned away and sighed half-seriously to the person on the sofa, "Brother, something is wrong. Your sister may really get married this time."

Song Qingyu's expression was indifferent, as if the matter had nothing to do with her: "She will get married sooner or later."

Qi Heng usually likes to tease him: "Well, wait until she gets married and we'll see who you run away from home to find in the future. She won't care about you if you get into trouble in the future."

The young man Qingjun's face darkened slightly.

The sister-in-law said softly: "You are also a biological sister after you get married. It depends on what you said."

Qi Heng took a piece of wonton wrapper and said in a deliberately long voice: "My real sister is still the same real sister, but she will be someone else's wife and mother first, and then she will be your sister."