Chapter 1556 Not Separated, Just Missed (2)

Ye Luo felt that her refusal was already obvious.

However, Song Jiqing could still have an awkward chat with her?

In her impression, Song Jiqing was not so shameless!

Before Ye Luo could recover from the shock, Song Jiqing had already come over and put his arms around her shoulders: "Let's go."

Ye Luo: "..."

After entering the door, Ye Luo brought Song Jiqing's slippers, only to realize that she did not prepare men's slippers. He looked at Song Jiqing apologetically: "You may have to... feel aggrieved." After saying this, he handed Song Jiqing a pair of pink women's slippers with uppers. There is also a pair of cute rabbits on it.

Song Jiqing frowned and refused decisively: "I don't want it."

"If you don't want to, you have to go barefoot." Ye Luo spread his hands helplessly, "I don't have men's slippers here."

"..." Song Jiqing reluctantly put on the pink rabbit slippers and touched Ye Luo's head, "Next time you go to the supermarket, remember to buy slippers for me." After saying that, he naturally walked towards the living room, as if he was back at home. Same.

Ye Luo felt that Song Jiqing was really irritating and made a face at him.

Song Jiqing sat on the sofa and looked around the living room casually.

The apartment is not very big, and the furniture is very simple, but it is better because the windows are bright and clean, the scenery outside the window is unique, and the warm colors inside make the overall look very warm.

Ye Luo obviously didn't clean up the living room very much. There were open books and uneaten snacks on the white coffee table. The TV remote control fell into the cracks of the sofa. The pillows were also twisted. A cashmere blanket was half lying on the sofa. , the other half had fallen to the carpet.

However, all this does not seem messy, but has a sense of life.

Ye Luo noticed Song Jiqing's appraising gaze, coughed, and said confidently: "I... I'm not very good at cleaning up. It's still too late for you to break up now!"

Song Jiqing touched Ye Luo's head and reassured her: "I will take care of it. When we get married, we complement each other."

"Hey, stop!" Ye Luo emphasized, "I didn't say I wanted to marry you!"

Song Jiqing frowned: "Luoluo, when we were in the park, we already talked about the child's problem."

We are already talking about children, don’t you mean getting married?

Ye Luo thought hard for a moment, then Feng Qingyun said calmly, "Oh," "It was just a casual chat."

Song Jiqing's expression suddenly became serious.

He looked at Ye Luo and said loudly: "Luo Luo, I don't get back together with you casually!"

"..."

Ye Luo looked at Song Jiqing's serious look and suddenly felt that her joke seemed a bit too much.

Hey, how should I answer Song Jiqing?

Before Ye Luo could think about it, Song Jiqing's warm lips had already pressed down and kissed her lips.

She subconsciously opened her teeth and entangled her lips with Song Jiqing's.

This time, Song Jiqing did not bite Ye Luo. Instead, he used skillful kissing skills to make Ye Luo unable to think and could only respond to his kiss blankly.

Ye Luo didn't know how he was pressed onto the sofa.

All she knew was that when she came to her senses, Song Jiqing had already kissed her shoulder. The zipper of her little dress was pulled down at some point.

She didn't know whether to obey or accept, so she pushed Song Jiqing weakly and called his name: "Song Jiqing..."

Song Jiqing kissed Ye Luo's collarbone, and his voice was as hot as his kiss: "Luo Luo..."

Ye Luo felt as if his chest had been burned, and his heart softened. He could no longer refuse Song Jiqing.

She hadn't heard Song Jiqing call her that for too many years.

However, when he called her that again at this time, those long-standing memories were suddenly awakened.

Song Jiqing's voice was still exactly the same as in her memory, gentle and full of love.

Perhaps he has never changed towards her.

Isn't it the same for her?

Seeing that Ye Luo was gradually unresponsive, Song Jiqing regained his senses.

He had just gotten back together with Ye Luo, so he was really a little anxious.

They still have a long life ahead of them and there is no need to rush into this moment.

Song Jiqing let go of Ye Luo and zipped up her skirt.

Ye Luo blinked and looked at Song Jiqing in confusion: "What's wrong with you?"

Song Jiqing's Adam's apple moved and his voice became hoarse: "Go and change clothes, I..."

Before Song Jiqing could finish speaking, Ye Luo interrupted him doubtfully: "What clothes should I change into? Are you going to play a uniform game?"

Uniform game?

Song Jiqing frowned and stared at Ye Luo: "Who taught you?"

"Who should teach me?!" Ye Luo snorted, "Don't forget, I came back from the United States!"

Song Jiqing narrowed his eyes and picked up Ye Luo.

"Ah!" Ye Luo exclaimed and hurriedly grabbed the dress that was sliding down, "Song Jiqing!"

Song Jiqing's gaze became aggressive at some point.

He bit Ye Luo's shoulder bitterly: "I originally planned to let you go. But looking at it now, it doesn't seem necessary."

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment——

So, when Song Jiqing asked her to change clothes just now, did he mean to ask her to change clothes in a very serious way?

Hey, where did she go?

Still playing in uniform!

Depend on!

Ye Luo wanted to make a final struggle to explain, but Song Jiqing had already thrown him onto the bed in the room.

She looked at Song Jiqing in horror, with a hint of begging for mercy in her tone: "Brother Ji Qing..."

Song Jiqing pulled off Ye Luo's dress, smiled, and stared at her like a wolf: "It's no use calling me brother now!"

The sunshine outside the window was extremely warm, and the wind that swept by was less chilly.

In the harsh winter, such warmth makes people crave it. It may even give you the illusion that spring is coming soon.

The daylight in winter is very short. It's only around five o'clock in the afternoon, and the light in the room has already become very dim.

Ye Luo couldn't remember how many times this happened. After it was over, Song Jiqing still refused to let go of her. He held her in his arms domineeringly and kissed her shoulders or her back.

She was panting and curled up in Song Jiqing's arms like a helpless insect, indifferent to Song Jiqing's kiss.

She was so tired.

Seeing that it was almost six o'clock, Song Jiqing kissed Ye Luo's earlobe and asked in her ear: "Get up to eat?"

Ye Luo shook his head and said in a lazy voice, "I don't want to move."

Song Jiqing pondered for two seconds and said meaningfully: "I can move."

Ye Luo put a fist on Song Jiqing's chest, then hugged him and said coquettishly, "I'm so hungry."

"Is there any food in the refrigerator?" Song Jiqing's voice was almost doting, "I'll cook for you."

Ye Luo shook his head: "The refrigerator is empty. It's not like you don't know that I can't cook."

Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo: "Get up then, let's go to the supermarket to buy groceries. Buy some other things by the way."

After arriving at the supermarket, Ye Luo realized what Song Jiqing meant by "others".

It's nothing more than a series of daily necessities such as men's slippers, toothbrushes and towels.

She looked at Song Jiqing speechlessly: "Why did you buy so many?"

Song Ji Qingyun said calmly: "I will use it often in the future."

Ye Luo: "..."

After buying daily necessities, the two went to the fresh food area.

Ye Luo usually ignores this area when visiting the supermarket. As for today, she plans to watch Song Jiqing shopping around.

Song Jiqing moved quickly. He took a few bags of vegetables and selected a few fruits. Then he went to the meat counter. Some of all kinds of meat were sold and piled up in one corner of the shopping cart.

He remembered that Ye Luo liked to eat meat.

After buying fresh food, the two went to the seasoning area and bought all the oil, salt, sauce, vinegar and tea. Song Jiqing also picked up two bottles of wine.

When checking out, Ye Luo watched Song Jiqing put things on the conveyor belt at the checkout counter one by one, and suddenly said: "Song Jiqing, looking at you like this, you really look like a good family man!"

Song Jiqing took advantage of the opportunity to put things away and looked back at Ye Luo: "What does it look like? It is what it is!"

Ye Luo wanted to refute, but thinking that he would have to rely on Song Jiqing to prepare food later, he had no choice but to nod: "Okay, yes, yes!"

After returning home, Ye Luo was in charge of cooking, while Song Jiqing made soup first and then started preparing other dishes.

The meal for two people was prepared very quickly. When the soup and rice were ready, Song Jiqing also prepared a stir-fried beef with green pepper, a vegetarian dish and two steamed eggs.

Ye Luo couldn't wait to open the steamed egg, and saw that the surface of the golden and smooth steamed egg was filled with minced meat and shrimp, and garnished with green onions, which made people move their index fingers.

Her stomach suddenly growled loudly, and she had to look at Song Jiqing awkwardly.

Song Jiqing said calmly: "Don't worry, I'm used to it." He handed Ye Luo a bowl of soup.

Ye Luo was still a little resentful at first, but he was soon conquered by the taste of the soup. While drinking, he shouted: "Song Jiqing, you are getting better and better!"

Song Jiqing raised his head and asked slowly: "What aspect are you referring to?"

"Cough!" Ye Luo choked on the soup and coughed violently, "Cough cough cough cough..."

Not only did Song Jiqing feel no guilt, but he smiled and calmly handed Ye Luo a glass of water.

Ye Luo drank some water and felt a little better. He looked at Song Jiqing and emphasized, "I'm talking about playing a gangster!"

"Really?" Song Jiqing still looked calm and relaxed, "If you like, I can let you meet him again before going to bed."

Ye Luo was stunned for a moment, and finally understood why Song Jiqing bought towels, toothbrushes and the like.

Is he planning to spend the night here? !

Ye Luo shook his head decisively and refused: "I will take you back after dinner."

Song Jiqing ignored Ye Luo's words and asked directly: "What do you want to eat tomorrow morning?"

Ye Luo's attention was suddenly diverted, and he said without thinking: "The triangular rice balls you made this morning are delicious, I want to eat them again!"

"Okay, I'll make it for you tomorrow." Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo and said confidently, "Only if you let me stay."

Only then did Ye Luo realize that Song Jiqing's question was a trap.

Innocent!

Did he think there was nothing she could do about it?

"You can stay." Ye Luo pointed to the sofa, "But where will you sleep tonight -"