The Pillow of the Bad President

Sang Xiaoyu saw his unkind expression, knew that he should not be in the mood to cook, and nodded understandingly, "Then let's eat outside, let's eat hot pot, I haven't eaten hot pot from the one in the west of the city for a long time!"

Qin Sinian gave her a sideways look, and stepped on the gas pedal to the end.Mobile terminal m..

Cayenne was about to fly, and she quickly grabbed the upper armrest to stabilize her body.

In the end, they didn't go to the hot pot restaurant either, Qin Sinian drove the car to a barbecue restaurant.

Sang Xiaoyu knew that he did it on purpose, but it didn't matter to her. The Korean-style pork belly was wrapped in fresh and tender perilla leaves, and served with bibimbap full of ingredients, which made her belly full.

Since leaving the coffee shop, Qin Sinian's face has been gloomy, his nose is not his nose, his eyes are not his eyes.

Knowing that Yi Qiran did not cancel the wedding, he felt countless fires burning in his chest, and every time the protruding Adam's apple rolled, it seemed that fire was about to burst out from his thin lips.

The door of the bathroom opened, and Sang Xiaoyu, who had finished taking a bath inside, came out.

She has already changed into her pajamas, which are two-piece, pink and white plaid, and her blow-dried hair is draped softly behind her head, she looks pure and sexy, especially with her lifted The arms and the hem of the clothes will go up, revealing a small waist...

Qin Sinian felt his throat was dry again.

Watching her walk over and get on the bed from the other side around the end of the bed, his brows and eyes were shrouded in clouds again, lying there with one arm under his pillow, with a gloomy expression on his face reminding: "I'm not happy!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu bit her lip.

Of course she could see that he was unhappy, in fact he hadn't been since he left the café!

Qin Sinian said in a deep voice, "Make me happy!"

Hearing this, Sang Xiaoyu hugged the pillow hesitantly and leaned over to ask him, "Hey, how do you want to coax him?"

After hearing what he said in her ear, her face flushed red, even the roots of her ears were red, and she threw the pillow in her hand at him, cursing in embarrassment, "Perverted beast, I don't want it!"

She doesn't want to do such a shameful thing!

Sang Xiaoyu picked up the pillow that fell on the floor, and wanted to lie down and sleep without him.

Just looking at Qin Sinian lying on his back, the lines of his side face were tense, his brows were twisted into the word "Chuan", no matter how you looked at him, he looked like a resentful husband...

She couldn't help feeling a little soft-hearted.

After hesitating again and again, Sang Xiaoyu still bit the bullet and blushed, and approached him little by little.

The lights go out.

The room was suddenly plunged into darkness, leaving only the rising temperature.

……

As expected, when I woke up the next day, the sun was already high.

Sang Xiaoyu crawled out of the quilt, tired all over her body, feeling as if she had been squeezed dry, so indulgent!

Thinking of those various restricted ratings last night, she felt her entire cheeks burn hot.

So perverted!

Qin Sinian was satisfied last night, and his mood naturally improved a lot. The haze was swept away from his face, and he felt refreshed. He opened the curtains, and the sunlight outside suddenly filled the whole room.

Seeing that she was still lying on the bed, he raised his eyebrows wickedly, "Little goldfish, get up quickly, if you don't get up, continue with what happened last night!"

When Sang Xiaoyu heard this, she got up in a jerk.

In addition to being afraid that he would really mess around again, it was also because they agreed to go to the cemetery to visit grandma in the afternoon.

It has been a while since grandma passed away, and they have all accepted this reality, but this time they came back from Tibet and have not yet visited her old man.

After lunch, they drove to the cemetery.

Unlike the previous two times, Sang Xiaoyu and Qin Sinian walked up the mountain with their fingers interlocked. The two of them stood in front of the tombstone clinging to each other, looking at the benevolent old man in the black and white photo.

Qin Sinian closed his little hands in his palms, pursed his lips and said in a low voice, "If grandma finds out, she will be happy!"

They are back together again.

And, will not be separated again.

Sang Xiaoyu held him back, feeling warm and tired in his heart. Looking at the photo on the tombstone, the old man looked at him with a smile like before.

Xiaoyu, I entrust Si Nian to you...

The old man's earnest and earnest voice echoed softly in his ears.

Sang Xiaoyu raised her smile vigorously, looked into those loving and kind eyes, and said softly and forcefully in the wind, "Grandma, I will definitely do what I promised you!"

When Qin Sinian heard this, his peach blossom eyes slanted towards her, "What's the matter?"

"I won't tell you!" Sang Xiaoyu said deliberately.

The next second, he suddenly hugged her waist and was forced to bring her into his arms. Her thin lips sealed hers.

When Sang Xiaoyu realized it, it was all his breath.

Qin Sinian let him go, narrowed his eyes threateningly and asked, "Will you tell me?"

Sang Xiaoyu blushed, raised her hand and beat him on the chest, looked around, "Beast, are you crazy, how can this kind of place be like this!"

so many people...

Cough no, there are so many ghosts watching!

Qin Sinian snorted coldly, Taohua's eyes gleamed with an evil light, "Wait until night, I have plenty of ways for you to tell me!"

"Rogue!" Sang Xiaoyu scolded him.

Noisily leaving the cemetery, the two returned to the apartment complex in Linjiang.

Dinner was settled outside, but we went to the supermarket on the way to buy some fruit. Instead of going to the cinema, the two followed Sang Xiaoyu's request and went home to watch a TV series.

After entering the door, Sang Xiaoyu went to the kitchen with the fruit in her arms.

Qin Sinian took the lead to take a shower, changed into home clothes and came out, then turned on the TV, looked for the so-called Gongdou drama for her, and waited for her to come over on the sofa with crossed long legs.

When the remote control was put down, the phone on the coffee table rang.

Qin Sinian leaned forward slightly, and saw the words "Yi Qiran" displayed on the screen.

Peach Blossom's eyes tightened immediately.

Reaching out to pick up the phone, the fingertips were ready to land on the red circle without anyone noticing.

"Beast, is my phone ringing?"

At this time, Sang Xiaoyu's voice came from the kitchen.

Qin Sinian wanted to say no, but it was too late to hang up, because she had already trotted over with a plate of cut fruit.

Cursing "Damn it" in his heart, his thin lips moved stiffly, "Yeah."

Sang Xiaoyu put the fruit plate on the coffee table, took the phone from his big palm, saw the caller ID on the screen clearly, and immediately understood why he suddenly turned into a poker face, and blinked, "Well, It's praying!"

Qin Sinian stared at her suspiciously.

No, it should be the mobile phone in her hand.

Sang Xiaoyu connected the line in his unblinking gaze, but in order to prevent his handsome face from turning into charcoal, she didn't put it next to her ear, but turned on the speaker with a light touch.

"Hello, Qi Ran?"

On the line, Yi Qiran asked her gently, "Xiaoyu, is it convenient for you to talk?" Sang Xiaoyu glanced at Qin Sinian who was pulling his face, and coughed, "It's convenient, you say..."

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