Flash Marriage Sweet Wife: No. 1 Yuan from a wealthy family

Chapter 148 I'm hungry

Sisi's mother?

The eyebrows are a bit like Zhou Xinxin, but more delicate and gentle than Zhou Xinxin.

just.

Qin Anhao was not good at finding someone, and was about to refuse.

"She and your uncle Qin Guodong are old friends. I thought about looking for your uncle directly before, but it was a bit presumptuous, so can Miss Qin ask for me first?"

Seeing that Qin Anhao was about to refuse, Mo He explained first.

After a long investigation, it was confirmed that it was Qin Guodong.

And the Qin family has three school-age girls, because he hasn't got the Gu family's DNA yet, and he can't confirm who they are; of course, it cannot be ruled out that Qin Guodong didn't raise the children by his side.

Mo He's request is not too much, she must be the mother of the one she loves; and her fifth uncle usually travels all over the country, knows some people, is some people's old friends, it is reasonable.

Mo He helped her last time, she just asked someone for him this time, so it's a favor.

So Qin Anhao asked Mo He to send her the photo.

Because of sending photos, they left each other on the phone.

Later, Mo He left first if he had something to do, and hoped that Qin Anhao would call him if he had news, Qin Anhao nodded in response.

Mo He walked away.

Qin Anhao turned his head to look at the phone again, and was about to call Driver Wang, when Song Yizheng's call came in.

Just connected.

"pass?"

Song Yizheng spoke first.

Hearing this, Qin Anhao immediately understood Song Yizheng's meaning, but kept silent for a long time without replying, pretending that he hadn't done it, and then took a deep breath with a choked voice.

Song Yizheng heard that Qin An seemed to be crying on the other end of the phone, his brows were slightly frowned, and his voice suddenly became serious: "Don't cry, be better, and take the exam next time."

Although his voice was low, he was a little flustered; why did he cry!
When Qin Anhao heard what Song Yizheng said, his sobbing became louder and louder, as if he didn't listen to a word.

Qin Anhao continued to cry, but Song Yizheng was in a state of confusion when he cared. He didn't realize that Qin Anhao was pretending, so he only said: "I'll go now."

The words fell, and the phone was hung up.

Seeing that the phone had hung up, Qin Anhao realized belatedly that her joke seemed to be a little too big.

Suddenly felt a numbness in his back, turned his head and wanted to go home, as if nothing had happened; but in front of Song Yizheng, how could he easily get away with it.

If she slipped home like this, she might offend someone.

Thinking of this, Qin An took a seat at the intersection and waited for Song Yizheng.

Less than 10 minutes.

Song Yizheng showed up in the car, Qin Anhao saw Song Yizheng parked the car in front of her, and quickly opened the door to get in.

As soon as he sat down firmly, Song Yizheng stepped on the gas pedal and took Qin Anhao away.

Seeing Song Yizheng driving a little faster, Qin Anhao also felt the atmosphere was low, and he got angry.

After pondering in his heart for a long while, he opened his mouth and called out: "Yizheng." The voice was thin and low, lacking confidence.

When Song Yizheng heard the words, he said 'hmm'.

Obviously, he already knew that Qin Anhao was joking with him, and he looked very angry.

Seeing Song Yizheng angry, Qin Anhao stared at her, thought for a while, and finally stopped talking, bowed his head in thought.

If Song Yizheng is unhappy, it's useless to say anything, the only way to do it is to please him.

It's just that he is driving now, so this method obviously won't work.

"Are you all right today? Why did you come to see me?" Qin Anhao stared at Song Yizheng and asked, and after asking, Song Yizheng's face darkened, apparently feeling that her words were a bit useless.

Seeing that Song Yizheng's expression was not very good, Qin Anhao realized that if he said these words, he didn't say anything.

He hesitated, so he said again: "Actually, I think the study room is also good."

Someone mentioned it early this morning.

When Song Yizheng heard that Qin Anhao mentioned the study room, he raised his brows slightly and smiled calmly, but he still said seriously: "Don't make that kind of joke again in the future."

He really thought she was crying, hung up Qin Anhao's phone, and asked someone to replace a certain bureau chief.

Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's reminder, his eyes froze slightly, he turned his head to look at him, nodded seriously and replied: "I see." Sometimes Song Yizheng is very serious about things and doesn't like joking very much.

Seeing Qin Anhao's response, Song Yizheng's face softened a little.

After receiving Qin Anhao, he didn't go to the company and sent him home.

Qin Anhao went upstairs and followed suit.

Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng followed her upstairs instead of going to the company, so he couldn't help asking, "Are you okay?" Before noon, Song Yizheng went home and didn't go to the company anymore?
When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's question, he raised his brows slightly, put his arms around Qin Anhao's waist, lowered his head and kissed her lips, and replied, "You said the study is nice."

When Song Yizheng mentioned the study room, Qin Anhao's face was troubled, he glanced at the sky, and then stretched out his hand in embarrassment to push away the man's hand on her waist.

However, due to the disparity in strength, she couldn't even break his fingers.

Seeing that Qin An was not happy, Song Yizheng turned around and approached her like a threat.

Qin Anhao hurriedly backed away until he was forced to the corner, then looked up at the man's handsome face, and reminded with a blushing face, "This is so white... um..."

Before he finished speaking, the man sealed his lips domineeringly, pried open his white teeth, and swallowed everything.

The study room is slightly thrilling and exciting.

It was already night when he woke up again, and he returned to the bedroom.

I felt like I was being run over heavily, and my throat felt dry. I braced myself and was thinking about it, but I found a heavy arm on my waist, and I wanted to push his arm away first.

But just a little bit.

Song Yizheng noticed it, and with a little effort in his hand, he pulled him into his arms.

Qin Anhao was held in Song Yizheng's arms, his body was slightly stiff, and he moved his fingers lightly, seeing that they could not move, he lowered his voice and said carefully: "I'm hungry."

The hoarse voice was extremely dry.

Hearing Qin Anhao's words, Song Yizheng leaned his thin lips against her ear, and replied in a low voice, "I'm hungry too." His breath was warm.

Her period made him wait for eight days.

"Then I... what are you doing?"

Qin Anhao thought that Song Yizheng was hungry, so he should get up and eat, but he didn't expect that the man just rolled over and pressed her down.

Song Yizheng saw that Qin Anhao was nervous but in good spirits, so he smiled and replied, "I'll eat you first."

Well……

Tossing and tossing intermittently from morning to midnight.

Qin Anhao didn't eat until early in the morning.

The kitchen cooked porridge and made some snacks.

Qin Anhao sat on the man's lap to eat, but he didn't feel used to it. After taking two bites, he turned his head to look at Song Yizheng, wanting him to put her down so that he could have a good meal.

Seeing Qin Anhao staring at him, Song Yizheng smiled generously, reached out to take the spoon in Qin Anhao's hand, scooped up the porridge, and brought it to Qin Anhao's mouth.

Qin Anhao watched, hesitated for a long time, then opened his mouth, and saw Song Yizheng looking at her, blushing.

It's just such a feeding, looking at the concubine Lang Qing, but for a very hungry person, it is actually suffering, and the stomach growls violently.

(End of this chapter)