The beauty is in my arms, the young marshal's eyes are red at night

"The sky is clear and the sun is shining brightly, and I am not ashamed."

She withdrew her hand and pushed him angrily, with a look on her face, "He boiled water to take a bath and rolled around outside all day. He's so dirty."

The ends of her eyes were dyed red, as if she was embarrassed to speak.

The girl's shyness was vividly displayed at this moment, she was so timid.

"We in Huiyi love cleanliness!" he laughed.

He took her off the glass platform and carried her all the way to the second floor.

He held her, touching her in that place that couldn't be ignored, making her very uncomfortable.

Song Huiyi bit his lip and said, "Don't always stand up to me. How could you be so blatant?"

"We have been honest with each other, but my Hui Yi is still so shy."

Another burst of laughter overflowed from him, "You are now a bit gentle and pleasant, but you usually boss me around!"

"..."

She used to read books and wondered why some people liked to say that their mouths were torn or sewn, but now she finally understood this feeling.

She really wanted to tear his mouth apart.

Shen Yuqing's mouth is sharper than anyone else's.

"Huiyi, I miss you so much!" he said again.

Song Huiyi's ears felt soft, and his heart felt numb.

She sighed inaudibly.

That's all, this mouth can occasionally say some comforting words.

When he returned to the room, he was going to put her on the bed.

Song Huiyi grabbed his sleeves and hurriedly stopped him: "You are dirty, sit on the soft chair next to you!"

Shen Yuqing is used to being informal, and he is not afraid of getting dirty.

He is often outside and has long been accustomed to sleeping in the open air. He just needs a place to lie down, and he has no requirements.

Living in a military camp is already the best condition.

However, Song Huiyi loved to be clean, so he let her go.

Shen Yuqing went to boil water.

Originally, these things could be done by servants, but for Song Huiyi, he liked to do it himself.

Soon, he'll be back.

He stuck out his butt and pushed her to the side with his tall body, squeezing her into a single soft chair.

There was also a single soft chair next to her, but he didn't want it and insisted on getting together with her.

The two of them were crowded together, a little tight.

He didn't feel comfortable holding her, and he felt that she was uncomfortable.

Not wanting to be separated from her, he held her on his lap and let her face him.

He had already unbuttoned Song Huiyi's clothes, revealing a pure white body. The faint scenery looked down, carrying endless mystery.

His fingers rubbed gently.

However, it was just rubbing, without any unnecessary movements.

"What are you doing lately?" he asked.

"Eat, sleep, and read." Song Huiyi said, "Occasionally I go to play with my brothers and brothers. Jiang Yao and Brother Mu Zhou also invited me a few times."

He also explained, "Jiang Yao is Li Yao. She went to the police station with Bamban some time ago to change her name. Now both siblings take their mother's surname."

Shen Yuqing remembers her.

When I met her before, she was particularly discerning and called her brother-in-law.

"There are very few women who dare to divorce in this world. Mrs. Jiang's family also has backbone. A good horse will never turn back!"

He said, "No wonder you have such a good relationship with the Jiang family!"

His people have been following Song Huiyi, and whatever she does usually comes to his ears.

In the past, he often listened to the affairs of the Jiang family.

"Li Shengchang is not a good person." Song Huiyi said.

She told him about recent events.

After Mrs. Jiang took over the flour mill, she managed it well and the business was even more prosperous than before.

Song Huiyi took advantage of it and made a lot of money.

Excluding the dividends, Mrs. Jiang still has some money left in her hands, which is much wider than before.

She is a person with ideas and knows that flour is closely related to people's lives. What's more, the flour produced in her factory is of high quality and she has no worries about lack of sales.

She decided to go to the bank to borrow some money as a mortgage and set up a factory in a neighboring city.

Both Mrs. Wang and Song Huiyi said they could lend it to her first, but she refused.

The Wang family has wide connections, and Mrs. Wang helps her find a way.

Li Shengchang became addicted to gambling and was very addicted to gambling. He squandered the money from selling the factory and sold the family property by selling iron and steel. Now he is in poverty.

He even went to the door to try to win back Mrs. Jiang.

He stayed in front of Jiang Mansion for a week.

It was useless to contact the police department. The police could only mediate, but Li Shengchang came back as soon as they left.

No one can do anything to him.

Li Shengchang became increasingly aggressive and even cried a few times while there were many people watching. He complained to everyone that Mrs. Jiang would not let him look after the child.

He stood at the door, and someone was always pointing at him.

Mrs. Jiang couldn't stand it anymore and was afraid that the children would be gossiped about, so she called Song Huiyi for help.

After Song Huiyi learned about the matter, he asked Song Yuecheng to take action, taught him a lesson and threatened him with words.

Li Shengchang bullied the weak and feared the strong, and was immediately frightened to the point of peeing.

Shen Yuqing sneered: "What kind of man is this soft-footed shrimp?"

Song Huiyi felt the same way.

He mentioned Fu Yuan: "Is she still in contact with that doctor?"

"Yes, they have made several appointments."

Song Huiyi laughed, "They had a date, and Brother Mu Zhou and I went to join in the fun. Don't tell me, Yaoyao teased Doctor Fu, and Doctor Fu really couldn't stand it. He is so innocent."

"Do you like innocent people?" Shen Yuqing asked her with a smile.

"You don't qualify."

She lowered her eyes and glanced at his fingers, put her hands on his waist, and pinched his strong waist, "If you become innocent one day, I won't be surprised."

"What would that be?"

"The soul is scattered."

Shen Yuqing laughed loudly.

Then I thought about it, and then I remembered that she used to be obedient and coaxing.

He didn't touch a spot.

"I asked people to check Fu Yuan, and he has some background." He said, "His father is an official in Nanjing and has a high status. I didn't expect that he came to Nancheng to become a doctor."

Song Huiyi suddenly realized: "No wonder you said last time that he is not afraid of guns. It turns out that he has this background in his family."

His conversation and behavior are indeed not like ordinary people.

Last time she and Wang Muzhou joined in the fun, Fu Yuan and Wang Muzhou were able to have a good conversation. He can pick up on anything, even the wrong words.

Song Huiyi leaned down, buried her head on the side of his neck, and rested against his body with her eyes closed.

Shen Yuqing's body is always hot no matter what time it is.

On such a cold winter day, he stayed in the snow all afternoon wearing thin clothes, but he was still as warm as a small heater.

She didn't even need to hold a heat pack in her hands.

It takes some time to boil water.

She lay on top of him, talking to him all the time, and gradually became sleepy.

Shen Yuqing heard her gradually steady breathing and knew that she was asleep.

The hand that fell on her waist caressed her back, the lines of her face softened, and her slightly opened lips were tinged with an imperceptible tenderness, and her smile spread.

His eyes fell on her body, and satisfaction filled his chest.

The softness in my heart opened for her.