moonlight lure

Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing but poked his cheek: "What are you doing? You were so rude to others in the car just now, I was afraid that you would suddenly fall out."

He chuckled, tilted his head and kissed her finger: "I've been like this with him for more than 20 years, don't worry."

She said softly: "Look, you have known him longer than you have known your sister. Are you still worried about them being together?"

"It's not that I'm worried."

Ji Yanchen was silent for a moment and whispered, "Jia Jia has liked him for so many years and he has always refused clearly. Now that he has decided to be with her, he will definitely take the relationship seriously. I still have no doubt about his character."

"Maybe it's just that no matter who Jiajia ends up talking about marriage, I'm a little reluctant to let him go."

He paused for a moment and joked to himself, "Because after she got married, no one would polish my airplane model anymore."

Song Shiwei understood his mood, slightly curved her lower lip, and looked a little lonely: "I envy the atmosphere of your family."

He raised his eyes, as if a little surprised: "Envy our family?"

"Ah."

He shook his head and laughed: "When I was in middle school, I brought my classmates back to play games, but the second time they refused to come."

"Why?" she asked.

"They said my mother looked so scary that she felt like she would kick them out at any time."

Song Shiwei laughed: "I think it's okay, Auntie just has a bit of a majestic temperament."

Ji Yanchen smiled and said: "She is retired now and is much kinder than before after she stops working."

"Actually, to be precise, I envy your children. They have brothers, sisters, and parents, and the family can live together."

She rested her chin on the back of the chair, her dark eyes a little confused, and her voice lowered slightly, "Maybe you two brothers and sisters feel that your parents are very powerful and control you too much, but in my eyes, these can be regarded as happy worries."

The smile at the end of Ji Yanchen's lips slowly faded. He looked at her in silence for a long time until a voice came from downstairs.

"My dad and the others are back, let's go down."

Song Shiwei also came back to her senses, smiled lightly and held his outstretched hand: "Okay."

Xie Zhan also came over during dinner. His family lives in the community next door.

Song Shiwei heard from Ji Yanchen that the mother of the two families was a classmate and the father was a colleague. They had a close relationship. Now that they are closer, except for Jiang Yu and Ji Yanchen, everyone else in the family is very satisfied with the two childhood sweethearts getting together.

At the dinner table, Song Shiwei could see Jiang Yu's face at a glance. She had completely different attitudes toward her daughter-in-law and prospective son-in-law. The former was very amiable, while the latter was very reluctant.

Perhaps it's because she, as an elder, has watched Xie Zhan grow up, just like another biological son, and has nothing to worry about with him. She speaks coldly and looks coldly, without caring about the other person's feelings and face.

Xie Zhan's courage to go into the tiger's den alone is commendable, but it turns out that he does have that diamond. As soon as he arrives at the dining table, he seems to have three heads and six arms. While resisting Ji Yanchen's yin and yang, he is drinking with Ji Zhou to cheer up the atmosphere, and at the same time he is trying to please Ji Yanchen with a smile. The future mother-in-law was very good at pouring water and serving dishes, and she was so good at sweet talk that Song Shiwei felt that she would be very comfortable being coaxed by him, so she agreed to the marriage on the spot.

Song Shiwei was worried that Ji Jia would be unhappy with Jiang Yu's harsh attitude towards him, but she didn't expect that the other party was very calm and turned a blind eye, eating food when he should and playing with his mobile phone when he should. When Xie Zhan continued to hit the wall and looked at Jiang Yu pitifully, she just smiled indifferently without any intention of helping him.

Song Shiwei thought to herself in amusement, Ji Yanchen is still worried about his sister suffering a loss? Isn’t it clear who is in charge of who among these two people?

After dinner, several young people played games in the living room for a while. After the game, Ji Yanchen was called into the study by his father.

Song Shiwei and Ji Jia walked upstairs one after another. Counting the wedding day, this was their third meeting, and their relationship gradually became familiar. After going upstairs, Ji Jia brought her drinks and snacks, and told her in detail which package didn't taste good, so be sure to leave it for Ji Yanchen. Song Shiwei couldn't help laughing but thanked her. After putting on her pajamas and taking a shower, she tore open a pack of jelly and ate it while lying on the bedside watching a variety show.

Ji Yanchen came up half an hour later and asked her as soon as he entered the door: "Are you ready for dinner tonight? There is a barbecue nearby. The taste is much better than the one in Chengdu."

Song Shiwei said absently: "The food was very good and the sight was very good."

"What are you looking at?"

"Look at you, as a family, bullying someone with a foreign surname together."

Ji Yanchen smiled, leaned over to hug her and kissed her on the lips: "This is called a test."

Song Shiwei hugged his neck and hung her calves on his waist: "Thank you for not testing me like this."

"Because it was your family who tested me in the first place."

He plausibly said, "This is a must-pass for a mature man to enter a new stage of life."

Song Shiwei pursed her lips and smiled, tapping his leg with her toes: "What did uncle want you to do?"

He carried her to the window: "Ask about the newlyweds' financial situation."

She raised her eyebrows: "What did you say?"

"I said I don't know, I have to ask you."

"Your father didn't scold you after hearing this?"

Ji Yanchen Ji Yanchen put her on the window sill and raised his lips in a funny way: "Why is he scolding me? He is the same as me."

Song Shiwei was amused by him. Her thigh touched the window edge and it was so cold that she took a quick breath of cold air: "It's cold!"

The winter in the northern city is biting and humid incomparable to that of Chengdu. The cold wind sneaks in through the cracks in the window, causing goosebumps to rise on Song Shiwei's legs, and she unconsciously tightens her skin in front of her. The man, scolded him softly: "Hurry and carry me down!"

Ji Yanchen didn't listen to her, and held her waist with his big hand, and held her knees apart with his other hand, forcing her to stay on the window sill.

There was an interview mirror on the wardrobe opposite the window. Song Shiwei saw the ambiguous postures of the two figures above, vaguely aware of the intentions of the person in front of her, and her cheeks became slightly warm.

Ji Yanchen drank some wine, and the smell of alcohol on his body was very light. It mixed with the original breath of his body and became clear at all.

He rubbed her smooth cheeks and whispered casually: "Baby, the balcony is connected to Jia's room. She can hear the sounds here."

"so?"

He pressed closer to her body and put his big palm on her waist: "So you should keep your voice down later."

Song Shiwei put her hands on the window sill beside her. She was a little nervous. On the one hand, she was frightened by him, and on the other hand, it was because of his state today.

I don't know if it was the alcohol or the fact that she stayed in his bedroom for the first time, but his dark eyes were calm and excited at the same time. Whenever this kind of emotion appeared in his eyes, the meaning was self-evident. Song Shiwei's heart was beating fast as she watched his face slowly lower and kiss her slowly from the shell of her ear.

The new book "Muddy Snowy Night" has officially started to be updated. It is the story of a noble son from Beijing x a sober female college student.