Cunning Husband's Lovely Wife

Didn't you say that you haven't eaten?

Song Yu stopped in her tracks and turned to look at Qi Chengzhi.

Qi Chengzhi's indifferent gaze slowly moved away from the dumplings, and said: "When you came earlier, Aunt Yang was eating, I'm normal with the dumplings, if you don't want to waste it, you can just let Aunt Yang eat it."

Song Yu was not stingy either, he did not like eating and could not force him to eat, giving it to Aunt Yang was just right.

Aunt Yang, who had just put the dishes in the kitchen and was about to leave to give the two of them space, just happened to hear Qi Chengzhi's words. Facing Qi Chengzhi's face, he did not feel the slightest bit of guilt, and his gaze was extremely clear.

"Aunt Yang, I'm sorry for disturbing your meal." Song Yu said embarrassedly.

"Hur hur, it's nothing. I'm sorry, but the dumplings for mister are for me to eat." Aunt Yang laughed and said.

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same to anyone." Song Yu said.

"Hur hur, then I won't disturb you any further." "I'm going back to the house to eat."

After walking out of the restaurant, Aunt Yang touched her swollen belly. She was already full just now, and looking at the plate of dumplings again, she felt a little worried.

Song Yu tied up her apron and opened the cupboard to find all the seasonings she needed. When she opened the refrigerator, she realized that the few ingredients she had brought were also in there.

As he was washing the dishes, he felt that the air in the kitchen was a little different. Even with his back facing her, he still knew that Qi Chengzhi had come in.

Feeling the aura behind her getting more and more distinct, her heart started to beat faster and faster.

She dried her hands and turned around, just in time to see Qi Chengzhi also arrived in front of her.

As he got closer, Song Yu leaned on the pond side, and was trapped by him.

He stood tall in front of her, his unbespectacled face even more handsome. He looked down at her silently, his deep eyes unmoving but unchanging.

Looking at this gentle resolution, her heart suddenly hurt.

Thinking of his reaction when they parted, such a handsome man was now being hidden by her in shame.

The calmer and gentler he was, the more she suffered.

Under his calm gaze that seemed to last forever, Song Yu's throat was slightly sore, and the voice that came out of his mouth was also slightly hoarse.

"Tonight, I'm sorry." she whispered.

"Am I that shameful?" he asked in a low voice that didn't fluctuate much, but that exploded softly in her heart.

"My dad is okay, my mom has always had grudges against Qi Family. When we were still not together, Jian Yi had already chewed on the tongue with my mother. At that time, my mother immediately came over to ask me, saying that I'm not allowed to be with you. " Song Yu looked at his calm face and suddenly wanted to jump into his embrace so that she wouldn't think about anything else and worry about him.

"However, I also know that this isn't the way to keep it a secret. However, I'm afraid that if they find out, my mom will disapprove." Song Yu raised her head, and looked at him worriedly, "What if they don't agree?"

Qi Chengzhi looked at her quietly, his big warm hands holding onto her tightly. She could clearly feel the bones, and his heart suddenly calmed down.

"When did you decide to speak? I'll go with you." He lowered his head to her and spoke softly, his low voice a little husky.

"Alright." With him by her side, she was confident. She felt that even if her parents disagreed, she wasn't too afraid. He had this calming aura about him.

Seeing that she had lowered her head and his cheeks were flushed red, Qi Chengzhi lowered his head and gave her a light kiss on his lips.

He squeezed her hand and then let her go. He walked out of the kitchen without a word and sat down in the dining room to read the newspaper.

Song Yu could see him from the kitchen. After looking for a while, he suddenly raised her head from the newspaper, looked into her eyes, and gave her a calm look.

Song Yu's heart stopped as she turned around to continue cooking.

Because she had already eaten dinner, when Qi Chengzhi was eating, she would only stay by the side to accompany him.

There weren't many dishes, just a dish and a meat dish, plus a cold dish.

Qi Chengzhi ate slowly and elegantly.

Song Yu walked into the living room, preparing to put on her overcoat and take her bag back. Just as she was about to pick up the coat that was draped over the back of the sofa, Qi Chengzhi lightly grabbed her wrist.

Unconsciously, Song Yu's hands loosened and the coat fell off.

He put his other hand on her waist and held her close to him, his dry lips brushing at her temples, his low voice in her ear. "Come on, don't go."

"I... I didn't bring any change of clothes either … " Song Yu could not finish her words because her lips were already sealed by him.

He picked her up, carried her to the sofa, and pressed her down.

"Auntie Yang …" "Aunt Yang will come out …" Song Yu did not expect him to not even return to his room, and instead just pushed him around the living room.

"She won't come out if she knows you're here. Why do you think she went back to her room for dumplings?" Qi Chengzhi kissed his neck from the corner of her lips.

Song Yu shyly buried her face into his neck, she didn't know how she would face Aunt Yang tomorrow. Since she was here, she thought that she wouldn't leave.

Unknowingly, her clothes shrunk one by one, and his kiss followed them, drawing a circle around her navel from her neck all the way to her belly, and then down again.

She was already overwhelmed with emotions for him. She grabbed onto his shoulders with both hands, and her fingertips unconsciously dug into his muscles. She called out "Qi Chengzhi", and her voice carried a hint of urging.

He crawled back and kissed her lips. She could already feel him pressing against her, but she stopped abruptly, unwilling to continue. A drop of sweat dripped on her shoulder.

Song Yu looked at him with suspicion, and held his face with both hands, "What's wrong?"

"None at hand." His voice was hoarse and tight, with a hint of sullen displeasure.

He had heard that the medicine wasn't good, so she didn't want any accidents to happen now. He had never intended for her to take the medicine from the beginning and had rather feel less about it himself.

But at this time, such a thing happened. Qi Chengzhi's face darkened.

"I have..." Song Yu's voice was weak, she remembered what she had stuffed into her bag, afraid that her parents would find out.

Hearing that, Qi Chengzhi went to look for her bag, and quickly found the box of Durex. With one look, he knew that it was the box that he had bought from the supermarket.

When he returned, he looked at her with a ridiculing gaze and said in a low, mocking voice, "You didn't bring your clothes with you, so you remembered to bring this with you?"

Song Yu, "..."

She was embarrassed. It was clearly a misunderstanding, but she felt that if she spoke the truth, he would be unhappy. She decided to just hold it in and let him misunderstand.

She wrapped her arms around his neck and rubbed her face against the hollow of his neck, gently trying to please him like a little pet.

Qi Chengzhi's mind surged as he rubbed against him, and he scuttled down in a wave. He lowered his head slightly to the side, trying to find the face that was buried under her neck. His hot, wet lips fell at the corner of her eyes, and then followed along her hair to move closer to her ears, from his ears to his earlobes, and finally to her sensitive ears.

Song Yu trembled, and finally revealed her face and went to look for his lips, and kissed him.

Qi Chengzhi's arms suddenly tightened, and he kissed and protected him. At the same time he entered, his tensed and tolerant expression relaxed, and in that instant, her face revealed the satisfaction of ecstasy.

Song Yu grabbed onto the muscles in his shoulder blade and groaned. His forehead touched his shoulder and her toes curled up along with it.

Qi Chengzhi's thumb gently wiped off the sweat on her forehead and near his hair.

Song Yu tiredly grabbed onto his neck, because his eyes were slightly narrowed from his kiss. Like a cat enjoying itself, her expression was happily rubbing against his palm.

He once again kissed her forehead, got up, and carried her horizontally. Song Yu was sleepy, his eyelids drooping, and from time to time, his eyelids colliding with hers.

He carried her back to the bedroom and put her on the bed. He couldn't wait to go upstairs on the sofa, but it wasn't as comfortable and comfortable on the bed as it was on the bed.

When Qi Chengzhi wanted to lie down as well, he pushed him, "Go and get all the clothes downstairs."

With her in his arms, how could Qi Chengzhi still have any thoughts of continuing to climb down? He climbed onto the bed and pressed her down to try again.