his little candy

From the street came the sweet singing of "The scent of orange soda floats in the air, the cream on the corner of your mouth makes me so excited"...

It's just that it's not a good weather with light wind and clear clouds, high sky and broad clouds.

Great winter.

The smog in Kyoto is horrible.

Of course, Han Che didn't wear a mask. It was definitely not out of good intentions to help the people of the capital to breathe in more haze. It was his only mask, which was worn by his daughter-in-law.

He is so secretive.

When I walked to the street, I remembered the smog.

Anyway, I took a taxi and arrived at the airport.

Pick up tickets and go through security.

After Han Che mailed the big suitcase, he carried two schoolbags and went to the security check with his daughter-in-law.

The security check was a good-looking young lady in uniform. After seeing Song Guo and Han Che who was following the little daughter-in-law, she seemed to see something, and a smile appeared on her face.

Who is okay to carry two schoolbags?Still sticking to people like a big loyal dog?Doesn't anyone with a discerning eye see this?

Song Guo glared at Han Che after passing the security check, and walked out with the ticket in advance. Han Che quickly packed his schoolbag and chased after him.

On the airport bus.

Song Guo deliberately got inside, but because Han Che was carrying two schoolbags, it was not easy for Han Che to squeeze into the little daughter-in-law's side in the bus full of people.

Song Guo looked at Han Che proudly, and saw someone with aggrieved face.

He softened instantly.

How can there be such a person?

Obviously he was arrogant and indifferent before, but now he is clingy and playful and always bullies him with aggrieved face, making the bullied Song Guo look like a bad guy.

Song Guo looked at Han Che.

With a clean and handsome face, a clean and handsome short body, wearing the simplest black down jacket, the aura on his body is like that of an aristocrat in a suit, handsome and dignified.

It's so beautiful.

Except on the bed, his increasingly shameless Ah Che has really changed.

Becoming mature.

Song Guo has always regarded Han Che as the light she is chasing.

He didn't know why Ah Che didn't get the provincial champion in the college entrance examination, but it probably had something to do with him.

Although the two are not in the same department, except for class, as long as they can be together, they are stuck together.

Eat together, sleep together, and study in the library.

Song Guo peeked at Han Che, and after the bus stopped, Song Guo followed Han Che, and the two boarded the plane together.

Han Che booked business class, which is more expensive than economy class.

Every time Song Guo flew by herself, she booked the economy class. Since returning Han Che's million red envelopes to Han Che last time, Song Guo never accepted Han Che's red envelopes again.Of course, occasionally buying each other a small thing or something to eat doesn't count.

The plane was still a few hours away. After putting away his things, Han Che took out his slippers, took off his little daughter-in-law's shoes, changed them, and covered her with a blanket.

"Go to sleep, and I'll call you when we arrive."

Song Guo heard the involuntary pampering in Han Che's voice.

If a guy likes you.

His voice will involuntarily show pampering, his eyes will quickly find you even in the crowd, he will walk by your side, and he can't help making some small movements, wanting to hug you, kiss you, It's the little details that can't be fooled.

A few hours later, the plane arrived at Jiangcheng Airport.

Song Guo and Han Che took a taxi home.

After getting off the plane, both of them were very tired. After the taxi arrived at the apartment building, Han Che carried the suitcase into the elevator, and Song Guo couldn't help leaning against Han Che's body in a daze, and hugged Han Che neck in his arms.

Han Che knew that the little daughter-in-law had worked hard last night, and she had to fly for several hours today, so her back must be hurting now.Since getting on the plane, Han Che has been rubbing the waist of the little daughter-in-law. As soon as the little daughter-in-law stuck it up, Han Che put down the handle of the suitcase and subconsciously rubbed it for the little daughter-in-law.

Han Che also thought about sleeping with his daughter-in-law for a while when he got home.

The two returned to Han Che's home first.

Because it was too late, Song's father and Song's mother were probably asleep too.

After entering the house, Han Che tidied up the bedroom first, then put his little daughter-in-law on the bed.

Han Che stood up, Song Guo grabbed Han Che's fingers, and said softly, "Come with me."

Han Che laughed, the little daughter-in-law is so cute when clingy, coaxed softly: "I still have to clean the room, you go to bed first."

He was about to get up after he finished speaking, but the young daughter-in-law wrapped her legs around his waist.

Han Che looked at the little daughter-in-law under him, and saw that pink and tender lips opened and closed, and said: "No, you accompany me, we will clean together later."

The little daughter-in-law rubbed her hands, reached out her hands, and put her arms around his neck. Han Che couldn't hold back, his Adam's apple rolled, and fell directly on the little daughter-in-law's body.

"Ache, you said that Lin Cuo is your younger brother?"

"Well, I've known since I was very young. I have always treated Acuo as my younger brother. Besides, you don't know that when Acuo was young, he wore a small floral skirt. At first, I always thought that Acuo belonged to his younger sister."

"Pfft!" Song Guo couldn't help but burst out laughing.

Han Che was not too embarrassed, and said: "I remember when I was in kindergarten, Acuo followed me every time, even going to the toilet. I thought Acuo was my younger sister, and I was embarrassed to let him go, so I never dared to go to school. To the restroom."

"Pfft ha ha ha!" Song Guo became playful and rubbed Han Che's face, "Ah Che, why are you so funny?"

Han Che flickered, arched his head, and rubbed against Song Guo's chest, "Don't rub your old Gong's face, rub it too much, your skin will loosen quickly, then you will still be cute, and you don't want me when I'm old what should I do?"

"No way." The corners of Song Guo's mouth curled up, she was so cute, Han Che couldn't hold back the kiss, Song Guo was tickled by the sticky Ache's kiss, and she couldn't stop giggling, "Ah, then Ache You kept holding back when you were a child, didn’t you hold back badly?”

Han Che bit the little daughter-in-law's ear viciously, and said in a hoarse voice, "Is it bad or not, you don't know?"

So clear!

Because right now, little Ah Che was nodding towards him.

Hard and hot.

Song Guo blushed, twisted her waist, rubbed, and poked with her hand.

"It was only last night...you are so energetic again today, little Ache, you are so amazing."

Was praised by the little daughter-in-law.

Han Che grinned uncontrollably, and little Ah Che saluted his little daughter-in-law excitedly.

hoohoo!

Little Ache is very excited!

Xiao Song Guo was also excited!

Come to salute and shake hands, we have always been good friends!

Han Che has been dry for a year. Even though he was released last night, he still has a lot of energy today.

half an hour.

Song Guo blushed, and Han Che blushed too.

Song Guo is still suffering from backache and back pain, and his broken body may not be able to withstand the toss, but the hormonal stimulation from a powerful male has awakened Song Guo's body memory.

As for Han Che, thinking that his little daughter-in-law has just been bullied, even if she wants to, she has to endure it.

Although, what he wants hurts.

Han Che buried his head on Song Guo's shoulder, smelling the fatally attractive scent of his little daughter-in-law, and hummed uncontrollably, "Daughter-in-law, I want to do it."

Song Guo blushed and said nothing, Han Che raised his head again, and saw seductive red clouds floating on the little daughter-in-law's ears, biting her lip shyly.

Han Che asked pitifully: "Is it okay?" But his body rubbed down restlessly.

Song Guo still didn't make a sound, but her body was jolted by Han Che's rubbing, her lower abdomen convulsed, and a warm current spread to her whole body.

The two legs pressed down by Han Che couldn't help being tightly entangled, and the toes were tightly clenched by the quilt.

Han Che was delighted when he saw the little daughter-in-law's reaction.

This little daughter-in-law is shy.

Han Che approached, and gently kissed the pouting lips of the little daughter-in-law.

"Daughter-in-law, it's so sweet!"

Last night, a night of fighting.

Tonight, another night of fierce fighting.

Cleaning or something, I have to wait until the next day.

The next day.

Han Che waited for Song's father and Song mother to leave for work before getting up with Song Guo.

After washing up, Song Guo sent a message to Song's mother, saying that he got on the plane and was going home in the afternoon.

half an hour.

Only then did Song's mother reply to the message: "Okay."

The two dawdled at Han Che's house for a while.

morning.

Clean the room.

Even though they cleaned together, how could Han Che have the heart for his little daughter-in-law to do these things? As a result, Song Guo had to help.

And when the two people who wished to stick together all the time cleaned together, it became Han Che sorting out the things on the floor and holding his daughter-in-law with one hand. Song Guo clamped Han Che's waist, huh, hold Dust with a feather duster.

Although, the ash didn't shake off much, sweeping Han Che all over.

Forget it.

Han Che didn't plan to do it anymore, and wanted to ask the housekeeper to clean it.

Suddenly, he remembered that on Double Eleven last year, Han Qing had sent him several large boxes of things, none of which had been opened yet.

It's been a year.

Han Che went to find them and opened them. There were sweeping robots and humidifiers, which were simply too useful.

After the two of them cleaned up.

Han Che glanced at the time, it was already eleven o'clock.

The two rested on the balcony for a while.

Han Che had already asked Han Qing to find someone to turn the vacant balcony into a glass room and raise some flowers and plants, but it was difficult to take care of, and there were many bugs in summer.

In the winter, I didn't stay on the balcony too much, breathing the fresh air, overlooking the Spring River, Jiangcheng is a city with high clouds and wide sky.

"My mother may come back later. I will hide for a while and have lunch with you. I will sneak back after my mother goes to work in the afternoon."

"Daughter-in-law, I really think about you. However, I still want to see my mother-in-law."

"Who is your mother-in-law?"

"Your mother is my mother-in-law."

"Hmm." Song Guo hugged Han Che's face, and was about to move closer.

Suddenly, Han Che's expression changed, and he looked straight behind Song Guo.

Song Guo was puzzled, "What's wrong?"

He turned his head, and Song Guo was standing on the balcony of his house with arms crossed, looking at them with a cold face.

Song Guo blushed immediately, quickly got up from Han Che, and yelled falteringly.

"Mom, you didn't go to work."

"Can I see this when I go to work?"

Mother Song's mouth crackled like a cannonball: "It's ok. I sent me a message a while ago saying that I was at the airport, and now I am at someone's house. Song Guo, you are my son. You don't know that my mother has been waiting for you for a long time. It’s a holiday, I’ve been preparing to make delicious food for you for a long time, and wait for you to go home. It’s good for you, when you go back to Jiangcheng, you don’t go back to your own home, but go to other people’s homes. They say that the golden nest and the silver nest are not as good as your dog’s nest, I can't keep you in my own home."

Father Song came out, wrapped Mother Song's shoulders comfortingly, and teased with a light smile, "My son is too old to keep. Fortunately, this is right next door."

"Father!" Song Guo was so shocked that he lost face now.

Being seen by his parents, it made him...

What a shame.

Just now, he almost had a relationship with Ah Che...

"You still have the nerve to say it!" Song's mother glared at Song's father, then looked at Song Guo and said, "Hurry up and come back to me!"