The president doesn't want to be a licking dog

The house of the Song family is not so big, it is not an exaggeration to say that it is a small palace, but it is not as magnificent as the palace, and the decorations are very elegant, people can't help but calm down when they look at it, and their voices can't help but relax. Low.

Along the way, I saw that the Song family's clothes were mainly aqua blue, unassuming and elegant, which made people's eyes shine.

Song Qingyin arranged guest rooms for Han Zhou and Mu Zining, and hosted a banquet for them to have a good meal in the evening.

Han Zhou could see that although Song Qingyin said that she didn't live with the Song family long, so she felt a little strange and awkward, but the Song family took her very kindly and warmly.

The system explained that it was because Song Qingyin was the fourth daughter of the current head of the Song family, and the head of the Song family loved this fourth daughter very much. In addition, Song Qingyin was not at home all year round, and he felt that he didn't care about her, so he loved Song Qingyin even more.

In the Song family, as long as Song Qingyin came back, the whole Song family would be dominated by Song Qingyin, and the head of the Song family would never refuse what Song Qingyin wanted.

After hearing this, Han Zhou felt very happy.Although he knew that Song Qingyin was not Ji Qingyin, but during the short time they got along, he really wanted to be good friends with Song Qingyin, so he was naturally happy that Song Qingyin could live a good life.

According to the system, Patriarch Song loves Song Qingyin so much, so if Song Qingyin confesses that he wants to be with Song Qingyan, Patriarch Song will agree, right?At least Song Qingyin's love journey will not be as hard as Ji Qingyin's.

During dinner at night, Han Zhou finally met Song Qingyan.Sure enough, Song Qingyan and Ji Qingyan in Han Zhou's previous world also looked exactly the same, even their backgrounds were similar.

Han Zhou was very happy watching Song Qingyin and Song Qingyan's affectionate appearance during the banquet, and couldn't help but think of Ji Qingyin and Ji Qingyan from before, who drank too much when he couldn't control it for a while.

Drunkly, Han Zhou took Song Qingyin's hand, stuttering, "Qingyin...you, you and Qingyan must be fine, must, must be very happy..."

Song Qingyin looked at Han Zhou's drunken appearance, and nodded with a smile: "Okay, okay, we will be happy."

Han Zhou nodded vigorously: "Happiness, you must be happy... You, the two of you are not easy, finally, finally..."

As he said that, Han Zhou was still crying, his eyes were misty and full of water vapor, and he looked pitiful and lovable.

Mu Zining was worried about Han Zhou, and had been supporting Han Zhou beside him, fearing that he would fall. At this time, seeing Han Zhou's tears, his heart ached.

Han Zhou held Song Qingyin's hand tightly, and couldn't stop crying: "Qingyin...Qingyin...sister..."

Song Qingyin was startled when she heard the words, her eyes softened, she couldn't help but patted Han Zhou's head, and said to Mu Zining: "Before he said that I look like his sister, it seems that now he regards me as his sister gone."

Mu Zining was taken aback and asked, "His sister?"

Song Qingyin nodded: "At the annual banquet last year, he said that his sister is gone. I think his sister must look a lot like me, and he must miss her."

Mu Zining looked at Han Zhou, his eyes flashed with distress, and the hands holding Han Zhou's arm tightened involuntarily.

Han Zhou's face was full of tears, and he continued to mutter: "Sister... Sister, I have always, I have always wanted to thank you, thank you...thank you for being with me when I was so difficult...thank you... "

Song Qingyin felt distressed seeing Han Zhou's current state, and said softly, "You're welcome, I'm your sister, I should."

Han Zhou didn't know if he heard it or not, so he kept nodding his head to say thank you.

Mu Zining pulled Han Zhou into his arms and hugged him, and said to Song Qingyin, "I'll send him back first, he drank too much, he will be in trouble tonight."

Song Qingyin nodded and said, "What's the trouble, send him back quickly and let him have a good sleep."

Mu Zining nodded, hugged Han Zhou directly by the waist, and then walked out of the banquet hall.

On the way back, Han Zhou kept holding Mu Zining's neck tightly with his hands, his eyes were closed tightly, and his face was stained with tears.

Mu Zining hugged Han Zhou and walked steadily towards the guest room.

"Sister...I'm sorry...I didn't mean not to tell you..."

Han Zhou closed his eyes and spoke softly, his voice was a little hoarse, and there was a bit of crying, looking very pitiful.

Hearing the sound, Mu Zining lowered his head and looked at Han Zhou in his arms with soft eyes.

"I'm just... I'm just afraid that you'll feel bad... Anyway, anyway, I've suffered all kinds of hardships, isn't it just a disease, and I'm not afraid... Everyone is going to die, I just... just died early..."

Mu Zining's footsteps stopped immediately, his whole body was stiff, and he looked at Han Zhou with shock in his eyes and a dazed expression on his face.

"I'm just... I'm just afraid that you'll feel bad... It's just stomach cancer. I blame myself for not caring for my body. No one can blame me..."

After Mu Zining's bewilderment and shock, there was distress in his eyes, and he couldn't help but hug Han Zhou even tighter.

Mu Zining pursed his lips tightly, and his hands seemed to tremble slightly. He felt that his heart was hurting badly because of Han Zhou's few words.

Mu Zining couldn't help lowering his head, and gently rubbed the top of Han Zhou's head with his chin.

Han Zhou felt itchy on his head, couldn't help but move in Mu Zining's arms, and muttered, "It's so itchy..."

Mu Zining had no choice but to stop rubbing, and continued walking forward with Han Zhou in his arms.

After walking for a while, Han Zhou started talking again.

"Ningning... Ningning..." Han Zhou's voice was soft and soft, which sounded very cute.

Mu Zining couldn't help but paused again, his heart was beating violently, as if he was being gently scratched by a cat's paw.

Han Zhou's voice calling Ning Ning just now was too soft and sweet, different from the sweet and soft voice he purposely shouted that night, this time it might be because he was drunk, the voice was so soft that Mu Zining couldn't help but want to He hugged him even tighter.

Mu Zining looked at Han Zhou in his arms with burning eyes. Because of drunkenness, Han Zhou's fair and delicate cheeks were slightly red, his bright red lips were slightly parted, and he was shouting in a childish voice, "Ning Ning~ Ning Ning~"

Mu Zining felt that his whole body was going to heat up, and his face was also stained with a blush, looking at Han Zhou's lips in a daze.

The system was already stunned. I didn't expect Han Zhou to become so obedient and soft after drinking, which was completely different from last time.

How many faces does it have as a host?

However, Han Zhou's soft voice now is not the same as when he usually quarreled with it?I usually get red-faced with it, and get furious when I dislike it and scold it. How could it be so cute now...

Han Zhou arched his head in Mu Zining's arms: "Ningning...Ningning...so cute..."

Mu Zining's face became more rosy, and finally couldn't hold it anymore, he lowered his head and kissed the mouth that made his heart tingle.

Han Zhou's lips were like the night of the New Year's banquet, with the aroma of wine, the inside of his mouth was sweet, and his lips were soft and a little cold, which made Mu Zining want to stop.

Mu Zining stuck his tongue into Han Zhou's mouth like when Han Zhou kissed him on the night of the New Year's banquet, and stirred it wantonly in Han Zhou's mouth, only to make Han Zhou's breath short from the kiss.

Mu Zining closed his eyes, and put aside all his usual calmness and uprightness. At this moment, he just wanted to follow his own heart and kiss the boy in his arms that made him dream.

Mu Zining hugged Han Zhou tightly, the sound of rapid breathing and the ambiguous sound of water that made people blush and heartbeat when their lips and tongue were intertwined were still clear in the dark night.

The system was so startled by Mu Zining's actions that it was about to freeze!

Han Zhou's face became more and more red, and his breathing became more and more rapid. Mu Zining was afraid that he would not be able to breathe, so he reluctantly let go of Han Zhou's mouth.

Han Zhou's already bright red lips were now even redder by Mu Zining's kiss. The water was glistening, and looked like ripe cherries, waiting to be picked.

Mu Zining's face was blushing, and his earlobes had turned a faint pink. At this time, his eyes were extremely affectionate and soft.

Han Zhou was already drunk, but at this time he was kissed by Mu Zining in a daze. He opened his eyes blankly in Mu Zining's arms, very obedient.

Mu Zining looked at Han Zhou's obedient appearance, resisted the thought of kissing Han Zhou hard again, and continued walking forward with Han Zhou in his arms.

When he reached Han Zhou's room, Mu Zining realized that Han Zhou had already fallen asleep in his arms.

Mu Zining looked at the sleeping Han Zhou and smiled gently, then gently put Han Zhou on the bed, took off his shoes and socks and covered him with a quilt.

Han Zhou looked very cute and cute when he was asleep, which made Mu Zining's heart soften a little.

Mu Zining kissed Han Zhou lightly on the forehead, then opened the door and left.

System: ... Is there something different about my son?

Early in the morning of the second day, Han Zhou was woken up by a knock on the door, and when he opened the door in a daze, he found Song Qingyin.

Song Qingyin came over early in the morning to deliver hangover soup and stomach-warming porridge to Han Zhou.

Han Zhou was very moved. He was feeling sick in his stomach because he drank too much last night. He happily went to wash up and then ate obediently.

Song Qingyin looked at Han Zhou eating obediently with soft eyes: "If you don't mind, you can treat me as your sister."

Han Zhou was eating porridge for a moment, and looked at Song Qingyin in a daze.

Song Qingyin smiled lightly at Han Zhou's bewildered look, and said, "What? Don't you remember what happened last night?"

Han Zhou thought about it carefully. He only remembered that he seemed to be drunk last night, and he didn't know anything else.

"Did I drink too much last night? Didn't I do anything embarrassing?" Han Zhou smiled awkwardly.

Song Qingyin added some porridge to Han Zhou's bowl, and said, "There's nothing shameful about it, you just kept grabbing my hand and calling me sister."

Han Zhou petrified instantly, looking at Song Qingyin with a dull expression.

Seeing Han Zhou's appearance, Song Qingyin couldn't help but smiled, and deliberately pretended to be angry and said, "What? Could it be that I can't be your sister?"

Hearing this, Han Zhou quickly shook his head and said, "No, no, I just... I just didn't expect that I would look like this when I was drunk."

Song Qingyin said with a smile: "Don't worry, you didn't do anything except this. Later, when Zining saw that you were very drunk, he took you away and sent you back to your room."

Han Zhou's eyes widened in shock: "What did you say? Mu Zining hug me? Carry me back to the room?"

Song Qingyin nodded: "That's right, how could you walk when you were so drunk at the time."

Han Zhou slapped his head in frustration. Although he also knew that Mu Zining must have seen him too drunk to walk, he kindly hugged him back to his room, but he was so drunk at the time that he didn't have a chance to feel Mu Zining well. Ning's embrace, what a pity!

Seeing Han Zhou Zhou's annoyed expression, Song Qingyin asked, "What's wrong? Why do you have such an expression? Are you unhappy when Zi Ning hugs you? Don't you like Zi Ning?"

Han Zhou sighed softly, with a look of pity on his face: "It's because I was so happy that I regretted that I drank too much last night and didn't get a good feel for his embrace."

Song Qingyin laughed when she heard the words: "It turns out that's the case, you don't have to be too sorry, anyway, you will have more time in the future, you should work harder and try to let Zining hug you every day."

Han Zhou looked at Song Qingyin, saw Song Qingyin's aunt's smile and eyes glowing, and immediately remembered Ji Qingyin in that world, she also often watched the sweet videos of the male and female CPs she kowtowed with such an expression.

The corners of Han Zhou's mouth twitched, Song Qingyin and Ji Qingyin are very similar in some respects.