Young Master Xing's Pillow Wife

On the way home while driving, Su Luobai was in a very good mood and couldn't help humming a few words.

The smile on Xing Kun's lips couldn't be suppressed, his big hand gently covered her small hand, listening to her beautiful and clear voice, he was intoxicated.

The best love is when she is making trouble and he is laughing.

Su Luobai tightly held his big palm with both hands, touching his knuckle fingers, slowly groping for the bones, having a great time playing.

"Come home with me tomorrow."

As soon as the car stopped, Xing Kun let go of the steering wheel and looked at the woman beside her who was playing vigorously. She pinched her fingers several times from beginning to end.

People have got off the driver's seat.

Su Luobai was startled, raised her eyes in surprise, didn't react for a while, pushed the car door and rushed to him, asking: "What?"

"My parents want to see you."

Xing Kun clasped her soft hand with his backhand, his eyes were deep and black, only reflecting her, "I will officially go there tomorrow."

Su Luobai's black and white eyes blinked twice, then suddenly became nervous, and grabbed his suit cuff, "Tomorrow? Isn't this too hasty?"

"Are you nervous? How about another day?"

Xing Kun asked tentatively, keeping his gaze fixed on her expression, and the corners of his lips curled up.

"Don't! How can this work?"

Su Luobai seemed to have lost her soul, turned her head around twice in suspense, grabbed Xing Kun's sleeve again, and slightly raised her head, "Since we have an appointment, if we change it for another day, wouldn't that be disrespectful to the elders?"

Although Su Luobai and Xing Kun's parents had met before, they were not considered close friends. The last time I went to the old house was because of Gu Yiming and Ling Xiaorou.

This time, I solemnly went to pay my respects in a different capacity.

The situation is completely different.

She thought about it, and her tightly clenched palms felt sticky, and she was still nervous.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?"

She raised her wrist and looked at the time on the watch. It was already 45:[-], and she became more and more anxious.

There are still five or six hours to go to see Xing Kun's parents. These few hours have passed in a flash, and suddenly I feel that the time is so short.

"Go in quickly, put on a mask and go to bed early, and you will feel better when you meet tomorrow."

Before Xing Kun could speak, Su Luobai dragged Xing Kun's arm and walked home, hurriedly changed her shoes, then hurried upstairs to take a shower and apply a facial mask.

"Don't worry, I'm here!"

Xing Kun came out of the bathroom wearing a nightgown, and saw Su Luobai lying there with a mask on, staring wide open at the ceiling with black and white eyes.

"I know, the feeling I have now is the same as when I did something wrong when I was a child, and the teacher called my parents, I can't control it."

Su Luobai suddenly tore off the mask, and sat up from the bed.

After applying the mask, the cheeks glowed lubricatingly under the light, white and delicate, which made Xing Kun's heart flutter for a while. He went to bed and lifted the quilt, and approached her, "Now that you have me, no one can do anything to you Sample."

"Well, don't move, I haven't washed my face yet!"

Su Luobai frowned lightly and nodded, still preoccupied, gently pushed Xing Kun away, and went to wash her face.

She barely fell asleep until midnight.

In the early morning of the next day, the sky was still gray, and only a little light came in from the part of the window where the curtains were not drawn, and fell on an area of ​​the bed.

Su Luobai had slowly woken up, and wanted to turn over and continue to sleep, but what she said last night suddenly popped up in her mind, and the drowsiness disappeared in a flash.

She threw off the quilt abruptly, sat up from the bed, took the mobile phone on the bedside table, turned on the screen and glanced at 06:30.

She couldn't help yawning, and planned to push the person beside her, calling him to get up, and pushed her hand towards the quilt, but she didn't touch anyone, it was empty.

She turned her head to look, where was there anyone lying on the bed?
She looked around the room suspiciously, but saw no one, thinking about meeting Xing Kun's parents today, she became more and more nervous.

She didn't dare to delay for a moment, she got out of bed after throwing off the quilt, went to the room to wash up, picked out a set of more ladylike and dignified clothes, and then went downstairs.

"Woke up?"

Xing Kun was sitting at the dining table flipping through the newspaper for breakfast when he heard footsteps and turned his head to look.

"Well, why did you get up so early?"

She was wearing a black slim dress and a brown woolen coat outside. She had light makeup on her face, red lips and white teeth, and clear eyebrows.

"Get someone to buy a gift and come back."

Xing Kun glanced behind Su Luobai.

Su Luobai saw a large pile of presents piled up in the corner of the wall, and was stunned for a moment, then patted his head angrily, "How could I forget about this?"

When I get nervous, I don't remember anything.

Xing Kun chuckled, grabbed her hand and pulled her over. Before she could react, she was pulled onto his lap, "Isn't there me?"

Su Luobai frowned and stared at the pile of presents, thought for a moment, but was still uneasy, "No, I still have to buy them on the way later."

Xing Kun was about to say something, but saw Su Luobai's solemn and serious face, and he still didn't say anything.

"Okay, listen to you."

Su Luobai sighed, wrapped his hands around his neck, bit his lips and said, "I bought it from my heart, so I can feel at ease."

"I know."

Xing Kun gently scratched her delicate little nose, "So listen to you."

Only then did Su Luobai show a bright smile, leaned closer, and pecked lightly on his thin lips, "I love you."

If you can meet someone who understands her so well as Xing Kun, you may never meet another person in your life.

Life is not long or short, but if you are with the person you like, if you are not willing to say even a word of love, then this life will be too boring.

"is it?"

Xing Kun's deep black eyes were shining brightly, and he suddenly approached Su Luobai, holding the back of her head, pressing his lips directly against her, vaguely close to zero distance from her, "I just want to love you once I love you." Run? Huh?"

The ending sound was drawn out in a long upward tone.

The puff of breath fell on her face, she had just drank milk, and it had a light milky smell, all of which rushed into her nose, it smelled really good.

Before she could say anything, she was swallowed by those lips.

His kiss fell, the cold lips carried a fiery breath, and the kiss was extraordinarily gentle.

Xing Kun didn't let go of his lips until he felt that Su Luo was lying softly in his arms, and with a smile hidden in his eyes, he looked at the person in his arms, his cheeks flushed and his eyes sparkling.

There seemed to be a fire burning in his heart.

Su Luobai was so close, so he could see it clearly. After taking a breath of fresh air, he woke up instantly, and pushed him vigorously with both hands, "I still have business to do today, don't be like this."

"What else?"

Xing Kun's chest trembled, he chuckled, looked at her and asked.

The blush on Su Luobai's cheeks hadn't dissipated yet, and she was burned again by his question. That deep and mellow voice almost made her whole body stiffen.

"Boss Xing, I will do everything."

Qin Shen came in anxiously from the outside, and when he saw this scene, he was stunned for two seconds, then lowered his head and looked at the ground.