The Pillow of the Bad President

In the taxi, Sang Xiaoyu looked at her red and swollen lips in the small mirror. .

this guy...

She knew he did it on purpose!

Sang Xiaoyu couldn't help but laugh at his childish behavior.

Just as he was thinking about it, the phone suddenly vibrated for a short time, thinking with his toes, he knew who sent the text message, even if it was just text, the sour smell of old vinegar could be smelled between the lines.

"Be careful to protect yourself, don't let the scheming boy take advantage of it!"

What is this all about!

Sang Xiaoyu felt that he was too exaggerated!

I took out the lipstick I was carrying from the bag, and after applying it, I took a photo and it barely covered up a lot.

But in the final analysis, a certain beast was wronged, so let's coax him well when we go back tonight...

Thinking of this, her cheeks felt a little hot, and she opened a gap in the car window to cool down.

The taxi stopped at the entrance of the concert hall, and many audience members were already walking in. In the crowd, Yi Qiran was among them, the sun was hitting his face, his thick eyebrows and big eyes were as gentle as jade .

"Little fish!" He waved at her from a distance.

Sang Xiaoyu saw him and ran over quickly, "Am I late?"

Yi Qiran smiled, shook his head and explained, "No, I came early. My parents and grandma are shopping nearby, and they have arrived early. Let's go in too!"

"Okay!" Sang Xiaoyu nodded hurriedly.

The concert is a tour performed by foreign musicians. There is a stop in Bingcheng, and it can be said that there is no one absent, and the entire hall is full.

The Yi family is a scholarly family, so they are also very interested in art. The seats are all VIP seats, and the ones closest to the stage can clearly see the color of the cello fingernails.

This was Sang Xiaoyu's first time attending a concert. She silently counted the musical instruments on the stage. She seemed to be able to count all the five fingers she knew. Just a little drowsy.

But thinking of her important responsibilities, and the fact that Yi's family is also there, and sitting in the first row so close to the stage, in order to avoid impoliteness, she kept her spirits up throughout the whole process to prevent herself from falling asleep.

Because it was a large-scale concert, it took a long time, with singing interspersed in the middle, and it lasted for more than three hours. At the end, the sunset outside was only a little bit of the sky.

Sang Xiaoyu supported Grandma Yi, and first helped the old man into the car.

When others were not paying attention, I secretly yawned a little. It was really hard to endure inside!

The phone was taken out of his pocket, and he had promised to call him after the end, but he didn't expect the screen to be black and unresponsive, and he didn't know when the battery ran out.

At this time, Mother Yi, who just opened the car door, said something to them before sitting in, "Qi Ran, we can just go back in the family car, you send Xiaoyu, and continue to make appointments by the way!"

Yi Qiran walked to her side, "Xiaoyu, it's not easy to take a taxi here, I'll take you back!"

Sang Xiaoyu glanced at the taxis that were full of passengers during the evening rush hour, and the Yi family members were still looking at them, she nodded and agreed, "Okay!"

In the end, she went home in Yi Qiran's BMW.

Because it is still in the evening peak period, the traffic is relatively slow, and there have been two relatively long traffic jams on the road.

Four or 10 minutes later, the BMW finally drove to an apartment complex near the river as she said.

Yi Qiran in the driver's seat was about to tilt her head to ask which building it was, when she found that she had fallen asleep with her head tilted there at some point.

Sang Xiaoyu endured the concert in the afternoon for too long, holding her eyelids tightly to stay awake. After getting in the car, Sang Xiaoyu felt sleepy. In the stop-and-go traffic jam, she leaned on the seat and fell asleep for a while past.

Yi Qiran slowed down the car and temporarily stopped on the side of the road.

"Little fish?"

He called out tentatively, but got no response.

Sang Xiaoyu was sitting there, with half of her face tilted towards the car window, her eyes closed, her long eyelashes drooping quietly, she seemed to be sleeping soundly, her hands were wrapped around her body like a child, sleeping ignorantly unconscious.

The setting sun has completely faded at this moment, but although the rose halo is gone on her face, it is still crystal clear, the blood vessels under the thin skin seem to be clearly visible, and there is a natural fragrance on her body ...

Yi Qiran's hand holding the steering wheel tightened slightly.

She was beside him, his eyes seemed to be attracted to him, and he couldn't look away at all.

When she was his fiancée before, he could hold her hand, kiss her forehead, and even kissed her lips once, although he was afraid that she would resist...

The corner of Yi Qiran's mouth moved, and he shouted again, "Little fish, wake up?"

She still kept that posture and didn't move, for fear of waking her up, he didn't make another sound, just looked at it for a moment, I don't know how long it took, as if he was bewitched by something, he couldn't help leaning over.

This time, his warm eyes fell on her red lips.

The light pink lipstick matches her skin tone very well.

Even if it is closed at this time, it is still delicate and charming, like a pink rose in full bloom, which makes people want to pick it.

Once this thought arises, it is so evil that it cannot be controlled.

Ten centimeters, five centimeters...

It was almost a little bit short, and Yi Qiran could touch her red lips.

Suddenly, Sang Xiaoyu opened his eyes.

Yi Qiran's body froze, and Chi Chi's face, which was close by, almost turned away in the fastest time. He reached out and touched the buckle of the seat belt, then sat back in his seat, and said with all his might, "Hey, I was just thinking about it." Take off your seat belt!"

"..." Sang Xiaoyu yawned.

She just woke up, her eyes were still sleepy, and her reaction seemed a little slow.

I forgot to glance out of the car window, and looked at him again, "Qi Ran, have you arrived yet?"

"Yeah." Yi Qiran cleared his throat again, behaved as naturally as possible, with the same gentle smile as usual, "You fell asleep, I don't know which building you live in, so I temporarily parked the car in the roadside!"

After confirming the familiar buildings around, Sang Xiaoyu glanced at the entrance of the community, "You can just send it here! Qi Ran, please drop me off today, I'll go back first, and be careful on the way!"

"Okay, then slow down!" Yi Qiran raised his lips, with an imperceptible sense of loss in his tone.

Sang Xiaoyu nodded, took the bag and pushed open the car door, then waved goodbye to him with a smile.

Watching the brown BMW merge into the traffic, she walked into the community.

But after not taking two steps, she stopped suddenly, and then turned around to look at the BMW that was drifting away. The cool evening breeze blew, and she lost her sleepiness in an instant, and her head became clearer.Recalling the scene when he just woke up, Yi Qiran seemed to want to... kiss her secretly?

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