deep love

Shi Qingqiu lowered his eyes and pushed Wen Qinghan lightly, then hurriedly ran into the bathroom and closed the door.

Wen Qinghan smiled, walked slowly to the desk in the room, pulled out the chair and sat down.

She looked up at the bathroom where the sound of water was coming from, pointed at the edge of the table, and took out the notebook with a white cover from the drawer.

She lightly pressed her arm onto the table, opened the notebook, flipped to the latest page and wrote the date, controlled her strength, and wrote line by line on it.

From the beginning to the end, there was a smile on her lips until the last period was drawn.

The sound of water in the bathroom stopped, and the pain in her arm became numb.

The bathroom door was opened, and when Shi Qingqiu stepped on the slippers, her footsteps seemed to be filled with water. Her curly black hair was scattered on her back, and her pair of smart eyes seemed to be filled with water, clear and yearning.She raised her hand to tuck her hair behind her ears, but a simple movement is full of indescribable charm.

The silk nightdress was half loosely wrapped around Shi Qingqiu's body. The collar was a bit low, but not very low, which could properly reveal the edges of her plump peaks. The bottom covered more than half of her thighs, and it floated with her steps as she walked. , like soft waves.

"Qinghan, I'm going to the hospital to change my medicine tomorrow, remember not to arrange anything." Shi Qingqiu went to get Wen Qinghan's suit, and she stuffed the medicine given by the doctor into the suit pocket this afternoon.

Wen Qinghan just put away the notebook, gently pushed the drawer up and replied: "Well, I remember."

"The doctor said that the stitches will be removed in two weeks, and the medicine needs to be changed several times." Shi Qingqiu picked up his clothes and walked over, digging out his pockets as he walked.

When Wen Qinghan raised his eyes, a light suddenly flashed in his head, and his heart immediately "thumped".

Before she could finish her nervousness, Shi Qingqiu took out an ointment and a royal blue velvet box from her pocket.

Shi Qingqiu looked up at her meaningfully, seeing her playing with her mobile phone as if nothing had happened, an idea came to her mind.Put the clothes on the sofa, put the medicine away, and take the velvet box over there.

Shi Qingqiu leaned on the edge of the table, pinched the velvet box with his fingers, lowered his head and asked, "Lawyer Wen, what is this?"

Wen Qinghan couldn't control the flicker in his eyes, and pretended to be flat and replied: "It's just a box, you can just put it on the table."

This kind of box obviously couldn't be "just a box", when Shi Qingqiu saw that Wen Qinghan wanted to cover it up, he had to resort to the ultimate secret technique.

She held the box in her left hand, rubbed the bottom of the box with her right thumb, looked at it carefully, and asked, "If that's the case, it shouldn't matter if I take a look, I opened it?"

It was clearly intentional, and I must have already guessed what is probably inside.

Wen Qinghan sighed, turned the chair to Shi Qingqiu's direction, then put his arms around her slender waist and let her sit on his lap.

Shi Qingqiu was startled, ignored other things, hurriedly put the box between the two of them, tried to support Wen Qinghan's right hand with both hands but didn't dare, so he held onto her shoulder and exclaimed: "Qinghan, be careful of you!" hand!"

Wen Qinghan buried her head into her chest, her voice was dull, "Okay, let me say."

Shi Qingqiu was more curious in his worries, wrapped his arms around Wen Qinghan's neck, and couldn't help but smile with his lips raised.

Wen Qinghan brewed for a while, and with a bit of tenderness in his clear voice, he whispered slowly: "This is the ring, I told you last time. I was going to put it on for you after dinner tonight , I want to give you a marriage proposal that we lack, I have thought of everything, but I didn't expect it to turn out like this."

She spoke very gently, which made Shi Qingqiu feel how much weight he had in these words.

Shi Qingqiu pinched Wen Qinghan's chin to make her look up, and gently placed a kiss on her forehead. She couldn't help comforting her softly: "I'm married, why do I still care about what to do? Besides, compared to that form, I am more Care about your safety."

Shi Qingqiu lowered her head and opened the box, thinking about Wen Qinghan's appearance just now, she couldn't help laughing and said: "However, Lawyer Wen, your appearance just now looks like you were caught after cheating."

Wen Qinghan frowned and asked with a smile: "Are you cheating?"

Shi Qingqiu replied very seriously: "No, I am the wife."

Wen Qinghan lowered her head, carefully moved her right hand to take down a ring in the box, Shi Qingqiu leaned on her and said softly: "I wear the right side, you wear the left side, half of each person."

When the ring was slowly pushed by her into Qingqiu's right ring finger, she looked at the light shining under the light, and for a moment, the satisfied emotion was about to overflow her heart, and she was speechless.

When Shi Qingqiu held her left hand around his waist, many pictures flashed in his mind.There is her indifferent tone when getting married, the promise she made to herself that she would not separate at the law firm party night, the reality show village where she said that even if she loses, she has no regrets, and before she leaves for filming, she also does not have any regrets. She hugs.

"I don't have time to get to know too many people, and it takes time and effort to get to know them. It's not as good as you and I being together, knowing the basics, saving time and effort."

"We're married, I should be nice to you, shouldn't I?"

"It's okay if you lose, I have no regrets."

"Don't be afraid, don't avoid me, your goal is me, and your bargaining chip is also me."

"We are each other's wives, and we can't leave or separate."

Shi Qingqiu's eyes were hot and cold, and her eyelashes were wet with tears. With trembling hands, she pushed another ring into Wen Qinghan's left ring finger, and then turned her head to touch Wen Qinghan's face.

Her vision was blurred by tears, too many words could not be said all at once, she shed tears, raised a smile and put a kiss on Wen Qinghan's lips, whispering: "My love, should it be time now?" Kissed?"

Wen Qinghan's eyes were full of affection, her left hand hugged Shi Qingqiu's waist tightly, she raised her head slightly, kissed her tears, and then kissed her lips.

Because of the posture, Shi Qingqiu sat on Wen Qinghan's lap, so he had to twist his body to hug her head, actively licked the corners of her lips, tracing the line of her lips with his smooth tongue.Her breathing gradually became faster, and Shi Qingqiu felt it was even more seductive.

It's hard to tell who is active and who is passive, but Shi Qingqiu pressed the tip of his tongue against Wen Qinghan's teeth, suppressed the moan overflowing from her lips and teeth, hooked her tongue and danced wantonly in his mouth.

Wen Qinghan's hands also began to be dishonest, holding Shi Qingqiu with her left hand and fixed this position, forgetting that her right hand was injured when she was emotional, she gently and slowly slipped under Shi Qingqiu's nightdress, covering her gently On that smooth and flat belly.

It was obviously just such an ordinary intimacy, but Wen Qinghan trembled when she touched the soft skin, she felt that she could not bear it anymore.She didn't know how much she longed for Shi Qingqiu, every time she felt that it was not enough, every time she wanted more.

She breathed in the fragrance of Shi Qingqiu's body, and her eyes seemed to be ignited in a piece of ice and snow. She was panting, but Shi Qingqiu pressed her right hand in the next moment.

"Be careful." Shi Qingqiu's eyes were blurred, and he blushed to stop Wen Qinghan's reckless action.

"Concentrate on it." Wen Qinghan narrowed her eyes slightly, her usual Chejing voice was extremely hoarse, and it sounded a little seductive.

"I'm afraid that your hand will hurt, and you still blame me?" Shi Qingqiu pinched Wen Qinghan's nose funny.

The intimacy was terminated, Wen Qinghan also regained his senses, and put his hands on Shi Qingqiu's lower abdomen obediently and stopped moving, but he buried his head in Shi Qingqiu's arms dissatisfied, breathing deeply in her scent.

Time seemed to stand still until the door rang twice and was suddenly opened.

"Come here, you two, eat quickly." Zhao Wanyi opened the door with one hand on the tray, but the scene that caught her eyes made her close the door quickly and turn her back to the door, taking several deep breaths.

She may have to wait a while before opening the door next time, otherwise no one may have pulled their hands out of their clothes.But thinking about this posture, her daughter seems to have the upper hand?

After being dazed for a moment, Shi Qingqiu quickly got off Wen Qinghan's lap, glared at her with a smile on her lips sullenly, and walked quickly to open the door.

"Mom, I'm sorry, just now..." Shi Qingqiu's cheeks were red, and he didn't know how to explain it. No matter how he explained that posture, it didn't feel right.

"It's okay, I know." Zhao Wanyi smiled deeply, handed over the tray in her hand, and explained seriously: "Pay more attention to the injury of Qinghan, it is best not to eat hot and sour during this period, and there is less soy sauce Dip, eat something light. Then use your right hand less, the doctor should have explained, you should pay more attention to your diet outside, and I will take care of it at home."

She went in to check on Wen Qinghan's injury, and then she was relieved, "Qinghan, your father found some painkillers for you, if it hurts too much, you can take some."

Wen Qinghan stood up, grabbed Zhao Wanyi's shoulder with his left hand, and said softly: "Mom, I'm fine, I'm worrying you and Dad."

"It's fine, you two go to bed early after eating." Zhao Wanyi said to Shi Qingqiu again: "There is rice and porridge, and the porridge is freshly cooked, so eat lightly at night, and tomorrow I will make chicken soup for you. "

Shi Qingqiu put the tray on the coffee table, she was not used to being from "aunt" to "mother", she had a shy smile on her face, "Thank you mom."

"Then I'm leaving, I won't be here for a while, you can just throw it away after eating." Zhao Wanyi blinked, full of hints.

As soon as the person left, Wen Qinghan walked over to try to cheer Shi Qingqiu up.

Shi Qingqiu hadn't recovered from being hinted several times just now, so he hurriedly took a step back to avoid Wen Qinghan's touch, "Don't touch me, eat well, I didn't know how to repent when my mother saw it just now."

Wen Qinghan slightly bent down and took her to the sofa to sit down, and said calmly: "I just want to ask you to eat, what are you thinking?"

Shi Qingqiu was powerless to refute, and seeing that Wen Qinghan couldn't even raise her hand easily, she thoughtfully filled a bowl of porridge, put the vegetables on top of the porridge, then scooped up the porridge with a spoon and let it cool down to Wen Qinghan's lips.

Wen Qinghan pinned her hair behind her ear with her left hand, and quietly ate porridge with Shi Qingqiu, her low-browed and pleasing appearance was rare and docile.

"Qinghan, start resting at home tomorrow, and go to work when you're almost better."

"Well, I'm going out tomorrow morning. Today's incident is very strange." Wen Qinghan's eyes suddenly darkened, and he analyzed after drinking a spoonful of porridge: "Although the old man's mental state is indeed abnormal, But judging from her words and actions, it is closer to revenge. The reason for this should be related to you, and I need to find out."

Shi Qingqiu gave Wen Qinghan a slice of lotus root, and then recalled what the old man said, "Grandson...according to the age of the old man, her grandson should not be too old. I usually meet a lot of movie fans, and the ages are not uniform. From teenagers to elementary school students. However, I'm pretty sure I didn't do anything inappropriate to any of them."

The warm and moist lips provoked a teasing smile, "Of course I know you won't do bad things."

A smile appeared on the corner of Shi Qingqiu's lips, and he blew a spoonful of porridge over again, and then retorted in a low voice: "Yes, you are not bad. Once we, Lawyer Wen, become bad, no one can resist..."

The dinner ended with Shi Qingqiu's teasing and Wen Qinghan's indulgence from time to time, the two of them washed up and went to bed.

This was Shi Qingqiu's first time staying overnight at Wen Qinghan's place. She adjusted the temperature of the air conditioner before slipping in and sleeping on Wen Qinghan's left side.

In the quiet and warm room with only one bedside lamp on, Shi Qingqiu said in a low voice: "Qinghan, today my mother said, let's live together as soon as possible, she doesn't need me to accompany her."

Wen Qinghan's low laughter was melodious: "I agree."

Shi Qingqiu's left hand slid gently on Wen Qinghan's right arm, carefully avoiding the wound, she thought for a while, and said: "Then let's live with you, so that it is convenient for you to go to work, I have to go out for business now, go I'm just too close to the suburbs."

"It's all good." As long as we can be together, where is not home?

"So obedient, I don't know what bad idea I'm coming up with. Go to sleep, good night." Shi Qingqiu lightly smiled and bit the corner of Wen Qinghan's mouth, then wrapped her left hand around Wen Qinghan's waist, and murmured: "Your hand Don't move, watch out for the wound, I'll just hug you."

Wen Qinghan raised his chin and rubbed Shi Qingqiu's face, and finally whispered contentedly: "Good night."