Of the gorgeous clan is none other than Qing

At night, Yuan Shen fell asleep early after playing around all day.Watching Song Feiqing skillfully bathe and change his sleeping son, and then carefully tuck the corner of the quilt, after this series of actions, Xiao Yuanshen didn't even move his eyelids, Shang Yun Qinghe suddenly felt moved without words, He was so moved that he wanted to cry, but at the same time, he wanted to try it himself, the kind of tricky job of taking care of his son to sleep, but he was afraid that if he stretched out his hand, his son would be awakened by his unskilled movements.

After Song Yuqing finished everything, she turned around and saw the person opposite was sitting on the seat, looking at her without blinking. In those deep eyes, the previous sharpness and arrogance were gone, and only the happiness and tenderness full of happiness remained. Song Feiqing couldn't help blushing, lowered her head slowly, walked up to him, took his hand out of the room, and then gently closed the door of the inner room.

Shang Yun Qinghe didn't speak, she smiled and watched the other party's warm and slender fingers holding her own. The contact between fingertips conveyed not only warmth, but also the closeness of heart to heart.Looking at Song Feiqing's slender figure and slow steps, he slowly reached out and stroked his black hair, and said softly: "Ah Qing, when I come back, I will definitely cure your gray hair."

Walking in front, thinking about the past few days of the family, suddenly heard such a sentence from the person behind him, Song Feiqing paused, turned his head slightly, then walked forward, turned his head to look at the bright moon in the sky , chuckled and said: "It's okay, this is the reaction of losing the power of Yeling, and it is also the price of gaining Yuanshen, I'm used to it."

Hearing this, Shang Yun Qinghe was stunned, and said: "No matter what, I will try my best."

Song Feiqing let go of his hand, found a seat in the gazebo and sat down, opened the wine jar on the stone table, poured himself a bowl first, then gave Shang Yun Qinghe a bowl, put down the wine jar, and picked up the bowl He raised it to his lips as a gesture of invitation, and said with a smile, "Oh, it's up to you, I'll do it first as a respect."

Shang Yun Qinghe tilted his head and glanced at Song Feiqing. He didn't know why he came out suddenly... Let's treat him as happy and celebrate the reunion of their family, and watch him drink it up in one gulp and pour out the drained bowl After buckling over, Shang Yun Qinghe shook his head with a smile and said, "Do it."

Seeing that the other party also drank the wine, Song Feiqing smiled brightly, as if seeing a friend who hadn't seen him for many years and reunited again, "Hahaha, okay, refreshing!...Qing He, you have changed. When I see you again this time, you let me I have a lot of different opinions about you."

Shang Yunqinghe smiled shyly when he heard the words, then coughed lightly, and said seriously: "Oh? How have I changed?" As he spoke, he poured wine for himself and the other party.

Song Yuqing was also polite, took a bowl and drank it down, "It's really good wine!" After expressing a word, Song Yuqing wiped the corner of his mouth with his cuff, and said with a smile: "Well, you are not as childish as before, and, you are not as naive as before. It's easier to get along with. In the past, you always looked at people very fiercely, and your words were hard, giving people a feeling of alienation. Moreover, you never thought about others, and always liked to suppress others. Also, You always like to put on airs of the patriarch, and you also like to put on the airs of your great genius doctor, which makes me very headache and disgusted." His face was a little rosy, and although he spoke slowly, he was very methodical.

If it wasn't for the fact that what Song Weiqing said was reasonable, he would have thought that the other party was already drunk, but Shang Yun Qinghe didn't like to listen to what he said. It's very embarrassing to scold him, although there is no outsider in the pavilion, but he has already been gnashing his teeth by Song Feiqing.

Seeing that Song Yuqing poured himself another bowl, "Oh? You're almost done. I'll fill it up for you. We both drink the same amount. You can't play tricks." Song Yuqing squinted her eyes and looked at it displeased. The second bowl of Shangyun Qinghe that has not been drunk yet.

"Okay, I'll accompany you." Shang Yunqinghe really couldn't figure out Song Feiqing's intentions. If he had just pulled him out because he wanted to tell him what was in his heart, then now he was pouring down bowl after bowl. If you say a good word about him, he really doesn't know what's going on.

"Okay!" Song Yuqing yelled, and filled himself and the other party with wine again.

"Hurp! Shang Yun Qinghe, you are much better now than before, you don't always quarrel with me, and you even say nice things to me, I like it very much, the feeling of you chasing after me, it's really...really, great Say it!" Song Yiqing suddenly put his head in front of Shang Yun Qinghe's eyes, his eyes were a little dazed, but they were still sharp, he pointed to Shang Yun Qinghe's forehead, curled his lips and asked, "Are you trying to steal Go son?!"

Shang Yun Qinghe heard the words, frowned slightly, grabbed the opponent's hand, felt his fingertips were cold, but his face was a little hot, "Oh, you drank too much, I really doubt that the dignified Qin family is not able to drink alcohol It’s that bad, three or five bowls of wine can knock you down? Could it be that they drink tea when they are socializing in the Qin Mansion? Isn’t that right?” He clearly remembered that the patriarch of the Qin Mansion received him with wine.

Looking at the person lying on his arm and smirking at him, Shang Yun Qinghe had a headache, thinking that apart from not quarreling with you, wouldn't there be any advantage for me?What a headache, how can you imitate others when you have such a poor capacity for drinking?

"Qinghe..." While complaining, suddenly a familiar breath with a strong smell of alcohol penetrated into the nostrils, Shang Yun Qinghe was shocked, turned his head a little bit, and saw Song Yiqing's face was red, and his eyes were blurred , the rosy lips approached him a little bit, no matter how provocative that way, but he had to admit that his part was a bit hard.

Song Feiqing's hands were very white, and so slender and slender. When he was pulling him just now, he could still feel that the joints were well defined, thick and strong, but now he felt that those hands were so soft without bones, delicate and smooth.Those hands seemed to be enchanted, they would never actively touch him before, but now they were lightly tapping, pressing-kneading, rubbing, and sliding down.

And that slender waist got closer to him, making his breathing more and more unsteady, and the hands on his knees also began to move restlessly, with a deep growl, Shang Yun Qinghe He grabbed the person who made trouble on him and pulled him into his arms, no matter which part of the opponent it was, he opened his mouth and bit it, and then swept it with his hot tongue non-stop.

There was a crashing sound, and all the wine bowls and jars that were placed quietly on the stone table were swept to the ground, falling to pieces, and the culprit tore off the clothes of the person lying on the stone table like a beast. Aggressive, offensive, do not give the opponent a chance to breathe.

"Ah Qing, what's the meaning of teasing me so actively tonight? Huh?" Wei Wei breathed into the other's ruddy ear, Shang Yun Qinghe asked heavily.

The other party blinked at him and gave him a few slaps. Under the moonlight, he looked so attractive. How did Shang Yun Qinghe fight?Almost teased, he spit out and bit the only two red beans on the smooth white plate in displeasure, which really aroused the other party's dissatisfaction, and he laughed.

"Are you going to... just leave your baby in the air like this?" Song Feiqing rubbed restlessly again, and at the same time asked with a sensual voice, so enchanting, so charming, Shang Yunqinghe has seen Song Feiqing in this life At the most monstrous time, many years later, when Shang Yunqinghe wanted to have that kind of treatment, it was very difficult to get it again, and he often hoped that God would open his eyes and let him taste that kind of desire again- The feeling of fairy-desire-death.

Shang Yun Qinghe couldn't stand the torture anymore, she bared her teeth and said, "Remember, no complaints are allowed after this night, you invited me on your own initiative, do you understand, lady?"

"Well, hurry up!"

Not much to say, the only thing left for the emotionally moved two is the physical and mental fit, and the long-lasting lingering, as if they want to make up for all that is owed to each other for so many years.They no longer want to swallow the pain of lovesickness alone, the regret of self-torture, the chronic hangover brought about by unspeakable time, the kind of suffocating darkness that is always unbearable for both parties.

This night is your love and my wish, this night is love entanglement, this night is sweetness forever, this night is a new beginning.This night, I no longer want to be separated, never want to hurt each other, never want to, pretend not to care.

Just make it longer, and longer.Grow until the sky is barren and the earth is old, grow until the sea is dry and the rocks are rotten...

"Ah Qing, I love you, I love you very much."

"I love you too, Qinghe, I love you very much."

"I still love my son."

"I love my son too. As much as you love him, I will love him as much as you do."

"Well, Qinghe, go back to the room."

"Well, go back to the room and continue."

"……it is good."

……

On the second day, the sky was clear and clear. Song Yuqing and Xiao Yuanshen saw Shang Yun Qinghe and Bai Ya Fufeng off in front of Bai Ya Fufeng Mansion. Waiting for Shang Yun Qinghe, originally he wanted to go back first, but Song Feiqing knew that he was going back, so he asked Shang Yun Qinghe to go back with him, and there was not much difference between Lingfu and Xuanfu.

Bai Ya Fufeng knew what Song Feiqing meant, and he just wanted to make the relationship between him and Shang Yun Qinghe better than before. Although he was grateful for Song Feiqing's kindness, he knew himself too well, and knew Shang Yun Qinghe's personality even more. During this period of time, several people get along with each other, although on the surface, they all look like they are friendly and make money, but when it comes to interests, Shang Yunqinghe will not have the slightest ambiguity with him, and he is not just for petty gain. A person who is willing to let go of his own persistence, Bai Ya Fufeng is also a person with his own pride.

Shang Yun Qinghe held Xiao Yuan in his arms and kissed deeply several times, and wanted to kiss Song Feiqing again, but was punched back by the other party, "Did you think it wasn't enough last night?"

It's okay not to mention it, but when it was mentioned last night, Shang Yun Qinghe suddenly lost face, put his son down, and said against Song Feiqing's face: "Ah Qing, are you willing to mention it? Last night he pretended to be drunk and used seduction to seduce him. Me, at first I was very happy, but you are lucky, you actually packed my luggage yesterday, just to let me go back with Bai Ya, I almost got up to fight with you in the middle of the night, If it weren't for seeing you lying on the bed humming-back-ache, I really want to punch you, and you can think of this way, you are really capable."

Hearing this, Song Yuqing frowned, slapped his face away in displeasure, and said angrily: "You have no conscience, my back hurts until now, and... there, I can hardly stand upright because of the torture." , You still say that about me and want to hit me, I think you don’t want to see us father and son again.” As he said that, he was about to pull Yuanshen away, but was stopped by Song Yiqing, “Don’t, don’t go, I’m I was joking with you, but you, you just seduced me, let me go back with Bai Yana kid when I'm done, I, I want to stay for a few more days."

Song Yuqing glared at him, bared his teeth and said, "I need to use this thankless method to sacrifice myself just to let you go with Bai Ya? Anyway, I say it or not, you have to go back to deal with business, don't forget That's right, your wife has already returned to Lingyun Mountain, and she's just sitting there waiting for you to go back and divorce you."

"Tsk, this mouth, I should have bitten it a few more times last night, it would have been better to make you unable to speak for a few days." Shang Yun Qinghe said angrily.

Song Feiqing glared at him viciously. Shang Yunqinghe saw him staring at her now, but she completely lost the agitation when the two first met. The intimate behavior of people flirting made me feel itchy and uncomfortable, I really didn't want to leave, he smiled, touched Song Feiqing's cheek with a happy face, and said in a warm voice: "Ah Qing, we really should have a good chat for a few days, I haven't seen you for so long, I really miss you, but as soon as you and I reconciled, you hurriedly drove me away, which made me very sad." As he spoke, he raised his eyes and glanced at Song Feiqing, and the other party heard what he said, There was also some hesitation, and he lowered his head not knowing what he was thinking.

Seeing his appearance, Shang Yun Qinghe sighed softly, then moved closer to him, gently patted his back and said: "Oh, forget it, everything is ready, I just need to wait a while Fuck, I won't make things difficult for you. In this case, I may have been out for a long time, and I also know that if I ask you to go back with me, you should flatly refuse... I know you hate Shangyun Mansion, it's me, Made you hate that place, it's supposed to be a place where we have many happy memories, but..."

Song Feiqing heard him whisper in his ear, with that cautious look, many times, he really wanted to hold his hand and not let him go back. If Shang Yunqinghe really liked herself, why couldn't she give up her soul for him? What about the identity of the patriarch of the government?But he knew that it was a little girl's thoughts. He is a big man, so why should he be so twitchy? A man should put his career first, and Duanyue Ningxue, his wife in name, has already gone back. No, Shang Yun Qinghe, as the patriarch, shouldn't stay here anymore.

Shang Yun Qinghe could see that Song Weiqing was also reluctant to give up on him, but those eyes were more about his expectations for him and his trust in supporting him to complete his career, which made him feel warm, and said quietly: "Ah Qing, remember to take care of yourself when I leave, don't worry about your son, that kid is very sensible, don't worry too much about him, and..." His voice was a little softer, and he approached Song Feiqing's ear, whispering : "You have made a lot of contributions to the Qin Mansion in the past few years. It seems that your reputation is very high, but the people of the Qin Mansion are simple and don't know how to give you the greatest benefit, but the patriarch of the Qin Mansion can be trusted. I During this period of contact with him, we have basically reached a consensus, if I am not around, you can go to him, just report my name."

Hearing what he said, Song Yuqing felt warm in her heart, stretched out her hand to grab his hand, and smiled softly, Shang Yunqinghe was stunned, and she held her backhand even tighter, and put her head against Song Yuqing's, and the two met The sweetness of Shixiao simply forgot that Shang Yun Qinghe had to leave.

The way the two of them are having such an intimate conversation head-to-head, in front of outsiders, not to mention how sweet it is, even if they are arguing, but because the voice and movements are relatively small, anyone would think they are flirting, Many young boys couldn't help blushing while watching, and Bai Ya propped her chin with one hand, smiling and looking at them in thought.The son of the two, however, blinked a pair of bright round eyes, watching the two stalwart fathers twisting together, his small eyes wandered around, not knowing what he was thinking.

Hearing this, Song Yuqing gave him a blank look, took Yuan Shen's hand, lowered his head and blinked his eyes at each other, looked at their son curiously and said: "Yuan Shen, let's go home too, ignore this scoundrel."

Hearing this, Yuan Shen nodded quickly, stuck out his tongue at Shang Yun Qinghe, and said displeasedly: "Did you bully dad all night last night? I hate you the most, ignore you, me and Daddy go home, hum!" The voice was not to mention loud, it caused Bai Ya Fufeng and others who were chatting vigorously under the tree roots in the distance to suddenly stop talking.

Walking was a bit difficult at first, but before he could take a few steps, and his son was still facing him, Song Feiqing suddenly felt more pain in that place, jumping and jumping, as if a fire snake sprang out from inside, stretching from his spine all the way. Jumping to the top of his head, the feeling of wishing that there would be an extra crack in the ground so that he could throw Shang Yun Qinghe in and bury it became extremely strong, and then he sold his son, anyway, this kind of traitor It doesn't matter if the ordinary son doesn't want it.Unexpectedly, he is in pain all over his body now, and it is even more painful when his son talks about it.

"Ahem... Well, Ah Qing, son, I'm leaving, remember to write to me, um, remember to accept my letter." Shang Yun Qinghe immediately turned around and left as if fleeing.

"Huh? Dad? The scoundrel father is gone, why don't we go?" After a long time, Yuan Shen tugged Song Feiqing's hand and asked in confusion.

Song Yuqing took a deep breath and decided to have a good talk with her son.

He sighed softly before entering the mansion.

"Yuan Shen, from now on, can you stop talking about Dad and Dad in crowded places, it will disturb Dad, okay? Don't say a word about Dad and Dad in crowded places, okay?" ? Can you promise dad?"

"Well...why not? In the past, when I played with Xiao Ming and the others, they often mentioned their parents in front of me."

"Well...then you can say it in front of children, not in front of adults, okay?"

"Um... ok."

Song Yuqing is very happy, his son is really easy to communicate with.

"Then I'll only tell Brother Qin from now on."

Looking at his son playing happily with toys, Song Yuqing was still in the mood to pack up and go back to the farm, but when he heard this sentence, he suddenly felt so tired that he couldn't pack up properly, so he had better go to sleep again feel it.