When Mr. Zheng got home from get off work at noon, he saw Yu Xingye staring at the opposite side with a bad face, wondering who could dare to mess with him. When he turned around, he saw his wife talking to a pretty girl and touching her from time to time. His expression changed instantly.

The Zheng siblings and Jiang Nian had long been frozen away by Yu Xingye's air conditioning, and now there were only four people in the living room.

Mother Zheng with a beaming face, Su Qingqing who was also smiling, Yu Xingye who had a stern face and tried to separate the two of them with his eyes, and the housekeeper whose eyes were full of satisfaction.

Now there is an additional father Zheng with a sour face.

Yu Xingye was the first one to see Zheng's father. The six words "take care of your wife" were in his eyes when he looked at him. Unfortunately, Zheng's father, who was also a henpecked husband, could only be angry but not say anything.

Finally, the butler interrupted the weird atmosphere: "Sir, you are back."

Mother Zheng and Su Qingqing only then noticed him. Su Qingqing stood up and was about to greet him, but Yu Xingye found an opportunity to pull her towards Father Zheng and said, "You can't call me Uncle Zheng anymore."

Mother Zheng was caressing Su Qingqing's white and tender little hand lovingly. She was a little unhappy when Yu Xingye interrupted her. But she smiled again after hearing this: "Qingqing just called me sister."

Su Qingqing glanced at Yu Xingye, pretending not to notice his previous cold attitude, and said to Zheng's father with a smile: "Hello, brother-in-law, I'm sorry to bother you today."

Mr. Zheng's smile became more gentle and he didn't seem aggressive at all.

He spoke in a kind tone, acting like an elder: "Hey, what do you mean by disturbing me? Just be the head of the family and don't be restrained."

……

Everyone finished their delicious lunch and sat on the sofa chatting and laughing.

Su Qingqing felt a little sleepy after eating. She was trying hard not to close her eyes when Yu Xingye stood up and said to Zheng's parents, "I'll take Qingqing to take a nap."

Mother Zheng: "Go ahead, go ahead. I should take a break too."

If she hadn't been in a good mood, she wouldn't have stayed so long.

Su Qingqing didn't insist. She greeted them with a smile and was led upstairs by Yu Xingye.

As soon as they reached the corner of the stairs, Yu Xingye picked up Su Qingqing with a little effort. Su Qingqing consciously put her face against his neck, relaxed in Yu Xingye's breath, and closed her eyes.

Yu Xingye patted her back gently: "Go to sleep."

Su Qingqing gradually fell asleep to the steady footsteps of Yu Xingye.

Yu Xingye held Su Qingqing and opened the room where he had lived for many years. To him, this room was his home when he was young.

He gently placed Su Qingqing on the bed, covered her tightly with the quilt, and took a nap with her in his arms.

When Su Qingqing opened her eyes, she saw Yu Xingye’s sleeping face. This was the first time she woke up before him.

Yu Xingye looked very well behaved when he was asleep. His dark eyes, which seemed to give a feeling of oppression when he looked at people, were blocked. His expression was relaxed, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, as if he was having a sweet dream.

Su Qingqing stared at his lips for a long time, but finally couldn't help but kissed him.

After the kiss, seeing that Yu Xingye didn't wake up, she became bolder and sucked and licked his lips. Yu Xingye had pretended to be asleep to see what Su Qingqing would do, but he couldn't pretend anymore because of the strength she couldn't control at all.

Yu Xingye turned over and pressed her down, and his deep and sexy voice made Su Qingqing's heart beat faster and faster.

"Baby, is it fun?"

Su Qingqing squinted her eyes and looked at the rosy lips so close to her. She raised her head and took another sip: "Very soft."

Yu Xingye laughed, and with one hand pressed her hands on the top of her head to prevent her from moving. With the other hand, he placed a little force behind her neck to prevent her from hiding. Even Su Qingqing's legs and feet were pressed down and she could not move.

Yu Xingye first bit Su Qingqing's lips gently, then forced her teeth open and went straight in.

When Su Qingqing came downstairs, her lips were only slightly swollen, and everyone could think of it as the spicy lunch. However, Yu Xingye's mouth corners were broken, and no matter how much they tried to deceive themselves, they couldn't pretend that he had bitten himself.

Zheng Yinqiu held Jiang Nian in his arms and whispered in her ear. His voice was small but full of admiration: "Qingqing, you are awesome."

I don’t know whether I admire her sharp teeth or that she dared to bite Yu Xingye, or maybe both.

Fortunately, Su Qingqing specially picked out a half-high collar T-shirt for Yu Xingye in the morning. Otherwise, let alone the several teeth marks on his neck that are still clearly visible, the unhealed wound on his Adam's apple would be enough to make people who know Yu Xingye admire Su Qingqing to the core.

Yu Xingye took Su Qingqing's hand and slowly walked to Mother Zheng. Before he could say anything, Mother Zheng knew what he was going to do.

"I want to teach Qingqing to cut your hair, right? Let's go, the things are ready."

When Yu Xingye called before, he only said that he would bring Su Qingqing back to meet their future brother and sister-in-law, and he didn't mention the hair cutting. But Mother Zheng knew this brother who she had raised very well, and he would definitely not miss any opportunity to have close contact with Su Qingqing.

Mother Zheng took Su Qingqing and Yu Xingye to an empty room. It was small and extremely clean, with several different pairs of scissors professionally placed on the shelf.

Yu Xingye sat in the middle chair with familiarity. Mother Zheng took Su Qingqing to the side and opened the drawer: "Qingqing, put this on him, I won't do it."

The apron needs to fit tightly against the neck to cover the cut hair. Su Qingqing had no choice but to roll up Yu Xingye's collar. The red and swollen skin and the white teeth marks instantly came into view.

Mother Zheng naturally looked away, only glancing at Yu Xingye's neck with her peripheral vision.

Su Qingqing was so embarrassed that she almost stepped out of a villa. Yu Xingye grabbed her hand and kissed her soothingly.

Mother Zheng cleared her throat and said, "Ahem, Qingqing, come on, let's get these scissors first."

Su Qingqing pretended to be calm, picked up the scissors, and started cutting carefully according to Mother Zheng's instructions.

Su Qingqing didn't want to give Yu Xingye the simplest buzz cut, although Yu Xingye looked very handsome with a buzz cut, but she wouldn't be able to play with her hair that way.

She used a clip to clip up the hair that didn't need to be cut yet, and carefully combed Yu Xingye's hair into layers according to what Mother Zheng had said.

It took nearly two hours just to cut the back and sides. Mother Zheng couldn't stand for that long, so she asked someone to bring two chairs so that Su Qingqing could sit down and rest.

Su Qingqing had so much fun that she didn't feel tired at all.

Yu Xingye calculated her physical strength and thought that she wouldn't be tired after such a short while, so he just let her do it.

When she started trimming his bangs, Su Qingqing couldn't help looking into his eyes, and secretly bent down to kiss him when Mother Zheng wasn't paying attention.

Yu Xingye enjoyed it very much, and the look he gave Su Qingqing seemed to have eyes filled with stars.

By the time it was all over, the sun had already set.

Yu Xingye went back to his room and took a shower. When he came down again, everyone sitting at the dining table was staring at him intently.

Yu Xingye didn't care. He walked over to Su Qingqing, sat down next to her, moved the water cup towards her, and stared at her while she drank.

Father Zheng was the first to speak: "Xiao Su's cooking skills are pretty good."

Mother Zheng said proudly: "Of course, Qingqing can cut her hair so well for the first time, you won't need me to accompany you next time."

Jiang Nian and Zheng Yinqiu accepted this well. In their eyes, Su Qingqing was simply omnipotent.

Zheng Boqiu glanced at Jiang Nian secretly, thinking: "I also want Nian Nian to help me cut my hair. I can cut it for Nian Nian, wait, maybe this will work."

Zheng Boqiu fell into deep thought, not knowing what benefits he should give Zheng Yinqiu before she would agree to let him practice.

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