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

Chapter 93 Why Do I Think You're A Little Slow

Song Yizheng had already laid down, covered with a quilt, and seemed to be in a deep sleep.

Qin Hao stared at Song Yizheng for a while, then turned around hesitantly and wanted to leave the room, but just as she took a step, she turned around again and glared at Song Yizheng angrily.

He directly turned off the light in the room, walked to the bed, lifted the quilt and waded in.

It's not that I haven't tried it before.

After Qin Anhao got on the bed, he intentionally kept a distance from Song Yizheng, holding the quilt a little, feeling a little nervous.

Not only can you hear the heavy breathing of the man behind you, but you can also feel the rise and fall of his chest.

But Qin An didn't feel Song Yizheng's movement for a long time, she seemed to be quiet and safe; she just walked up and stared at the ceiling above, taking advantage of the faint moonlight penetrating into the room through the cracks in the curtains , the patterns on the ceiling that can be seen clearly are vines.

Qin Anhao, who had already slept through, felt that he might not be able to fall asleep, but he was afraid that he would miss the time to wake up tomorrow, so he reached out and groped for the bedside, looking for his mobile phone and setting an alarm.

But she didn't touch her mobile phone for a long time, and then realized that she didn't know where her mobile phone was.

Thinking that without the alarm, she might not be able to get up the next day.

After hesitating for a while, Qin Anhao slowly lifted the quilt and wanted to go out to find the phone.

The quilt has just been lifted a little.

"what are you doing?"

Song Yizheng asked a question suddenly, and the low and hoarse voice was heard in Qin Anhao's ears. She was so startled that she froze slightly, and replied hesitantly, "I'm looking for a mobile phone."

"Looking for a mobile phone, what are you doing?"

As soon as Qin Anhao's voice fell, Song Yizheng asked, with a hint of coldness in his doubts.

"Set an alarm."

Qin An went back, half-dressed, didn't get out of bed, and didn't go back.

"I'm going to the hospital tomorrow too, and I'll call you when I go out."

At this time, Song Yizheng seemed to have seen through Qin Anhao's thoughts, and told Qin Anhao in obscure words that he didn't need to find his mobile phone to adjust the alarm.

Seeing what Song Yizheng said, Qin Anhao was silent for a while, and then slowly walked back.

Still staring at the ceiling for a long time, he said seriously: "The past two days have caused you a lot of trouble, I..."

"so what?"

Before he finished speaking, Song Yizheng replied with a low voice, half asleep and half awake.

"Ah?" Qin An said in surprise, his face turned red, so?She wanted to thank him, but it was not suitable to say such words.

Qin Anhao said casually: "You don't need anything, I miss me... hey!!"

Qin Anhao was saying that he had nothing to repay Song Yizheng.

But suddenly the man stretched out his hand and grabbed her into his arms.

The choking masculine breath rushed into his nose in an instant, frightening Qin Anhao stiffened and held his breath.

The two of them leaned together like this, each seemed to be able to hear each other's heartbeat, and the faint scent of body.

Qin Anhao was so nervous that his cheeks became hot, and his brain also became hot.

After Song Yizheng hugged the man into his arms, he pursed his lips and didn't rush to speak, but was thinking.

Being hugged by a man like this, Qin Anhao felt a little overly nervous, with his hands folded into fists, he had a lot of thoughts, but in the end he just felt a little scared and said, "If you want, I can do it."

After saying that, Qin Anhao lowered his head halfway, and began to feel his scalp tingling.

"Ok?"

Song Yizheng was silent for a long time before replying.

Seeing that Song Yizheng didn't react very much, Qin Anhao felt a little impatient, turned around suddenly, looked up at the man's handsome face in the dark night, and said, "Why do I think you are a little dull!"

She began to feel that he was a little confused, but at this moment, she felt a very dull feeling.

She said it so clearly, why can't he give a big reaction?

slow?

When Song Yizheng heard Qin An say that he was slow, he suddenly tightened the strength in his hands, wrapped the man in his arms, pursed his lips and did not reply, but turned over suddenly, and pressed the woman in his arms under him.

Is this still dull?

Suddenly being pressed down by Song Yizheng, Qin Anhao was a little frightened. The heavy feeling on her body, the clear breathing, and the handsome face so close made her heart beat faster.

Staring wide-eyed at the person in front of him, his brain short-circuited.

The two stared at each other for a while.

Qin Anhao was so stupid that he didn't realize it, Song Yizheng lowered his head slightly, as if he wanted to kiss her on the lips, but when he was about to touch her, Qin Anhao suddenly turned his head.

Song Yizheng's kiss stopped in the air, and his warm breath sprayed on Qin Anhao's neck.

Qin Anhao felt that her neck was warm, and she closed her eyes tightly without daring to move and said, "I don't think today is suitable." She has to go to the hospital tomorrow.

What she said before was okay, but she was only expressing that she could, not that she could do it now.

When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's words, his eyes were slightly silent for a long time, and then he turned around slowly and walked beside Qin Anhao.

After the two met in this way, Qin Anhao saw that Song Yizheng didn't intend to talk to her, so he turned his head to look at him, and was about to talk.

Song Yizheng said unhurriedly at this moment: "You are a girl, I should bring this kind of matter up." Song Yizheng didn't respond because he thought it should be brought up by him, not for Qin An to bring it up.

When Qin Anhao heard what Song Yizheng said, his face flushed suddenly, and he felt ashamed to turn his face away.

Looking back on the whole incident now, Qin Anhao realized it.

This is her courtship failure again!

Although Song Yizheng's reasons are sounding high-sounding.

But Qin Anhao always felt awkward.

Just because of the awkwardness, Qin Anhao tightly closed his eyes, not wanting to speak anymore.

Qin Anhao stopped talking, while Song Yizheng tightened his hold on her, and suddenly felt a happy smile on his lips.

He prepared a gift for her, but she hasn't seen it yet.

The next morning.

Qin Anhao was really awakened by Song Yizheng.

When he opened his eyes, Song Yizheng had already changed his clothes. He bent over to stare at Qin Anhao who gradually opened his eyes and said, "Change your clothes and go downstairs for breakfast. I'll wait for you downstairs to go to the hospital together."

To put it simply, after speaking, he stood up, turned around and left the room.

Then Qin Anhao saw the clothes that had been prepared.

Without hesitation, she turned over and got out of bed, picked up her clothes and changed them, and after washing up, she went downstairs.

Breakfast was prepared in the dining room, and Song Yizheng had already started eating, with the newspaper beside the meal. While eating, he glanced sideways at the newspaper, and his elegant and elegant movements caught Qin Anhao's eyes for a moment.

He was not in a hurry to eat, but stared at Song Yizheng and asked involuntarily: "What are you looking at?"

He clearly saw him reading the newspaper, but he still wanted to ask.

When Song Yizheng heard Qin Anhao's voice, he withdrew his eyes from the newspaper and turned to Qin Anhao and replied: "The latest situation of the explosion in Belgium."

The explosion in Belgium has spread to many European countries.

Doing business is a science, and you have to learn it every moment.

Qin Anhao heard Song Yizheng's words, and remembered that she had seen this incident on the Internet, and the most commented was: I have to bear it even if I cry.

(End of this chapter)