Chapter 281 It’s useless to be miserable
Xu Qingzhou finally returned to the land where he had been away for more than a month.
As soon as I got into the taxi, I received a call from Ms. Wang, asking if I had gotten off the plane and telling me to take a good rest.
"Okay, Mom, don't worry. She is right next to me. Do you want to tell her? Okay, I know you two chat often and are closer than my own son."
After answering Ms. Wang's call, Xu Qingzhou finally had time to be affectionate with the school beauty Song. She smelled delicious and the smell of shampoo was a bit strong. It seemed that she should have taken a shower before coming.
"Don't you have class this afternoon? How come you have time to pick me up?"
It takes more than an hour from Beijing University to the airport, so Song Yao came over there at three or four o'clock.
"Escaped." Song Yao snuggled into Xu Qingzhou's arms, feeling the warmth on his chest.
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"Professor Li's macroeconomics is in the afternoon, I don't have to take it."
"Bai was moved."
"Hiss~Song Yao, pinch me as soon as we meet."
At around 6 o'clock in the evening, the two young people returned home.
Ermeow has very good ears. He had been squatting on the shoe cabinet waiting for Xu Qingzhou to come back, meowing "meow meow".
However, what made Ermiao very hurt was that the two-legged beast that had just returned just stroked its chin, then threw it aside, and then hugged each other and "bited" it.
quite a while.
The sizzling sound in the house disappeared.
There was a blush on Song Yao's face, her white arms wrapped around Xu Qingzhou's neck, breathing heavily: "You take a rest first, I'll cook."
Especially, during the passionate kiss just now, Xu Qingzhou's hand unzipped the skirt on her back at some point, and his warm palm reached into her clothes.
Xu Qingzhou was a little emotional and whispered in her ear: "Can I eat you first?"
"Xu Qingzhou"
The girl's voice was soft and waxy, with a long ending.
Song Yao's face turned red to her ears, and she was already dizzy from the hot breath of Xu Qingzhou's body.
Xu Qingzhou lowered his head and kissed her again.
Song Yao's body moved uneasily, Xu Qingzhou's hand still wandered behind her back, touching her skin, which felt numb.
Moreover, his mind was blank and he could only hear the pounding sound of his heart.
She simply closed her eyes.
On the table, Ermeow licked his paws and found that the Twolegs were taking longer than usual. He failed to beg for a hug, so he could only let out a resentful "meow", then nimbly jumped onto the chair and then landed on the ground.
It is already a mature cat and needs to learn to deal with itself.
The outside world is too cold, but your own nest is still warm.
Ding~
A sudden ringtone rang in the living room. It was Xu Qingzhou's cell phone on the table.
The two chose to ignore it.
But the ringtone seemed to be at odds with them.
Song Yao reached out and wanted to hang up the phone, but she scanned the phone screen, paused for a moment, and patted Xu Qingzhou, "My dad."
Xu Qingzhou sobered up a little, and after debating, he still chose to answer the phone first. Song Yao must have told him what time he would arrive, so not answering now was intentional and not good.
"Uncle Song. Well, I just got home. She was cooking, so she might not have heard."
Xu Qingzhou said, sitting down on the sofa, turning around, he saw Song Yao's face was flushed, her eyes were crystal clear, and the aura on her body was completely "soft".
The school belle from Song Dynasty is more feminine when she is shy.
Seeing Xu Qingzhou looking at her teasingly, Song Yao glared at the guy who came with his mouth open, took a deep breath to calm down the heat just now, put her clothes in order, and got up to cook.
Song Shisong called just to ask about the situation and hung up the phone after 2 minutes.
Xu Qingzhou was a little helpless. He turned around and found that the school beauty Song was already chopping vegetables in the kitchen.
Well, my father-in-law killed all the atmosphere with just one phone call.
He sighed, carried the suitcase back to the bedroom, took out all the luggage from the business trip, packed it, and threw the dirty clothes into the washing machine. At 7:30 p.m., delicious and tasty meals were served.
After eating bread and steak for more than a month, it was so comfortable to eat white rice again.
After eating, Song Yao felt sorry for her boyfriend and pushed him to the sofa to rest. She cleaned up the tableware and went to the kitchen to wash the dishes.
After everything was done, the two of them sat on the sofa for a while.
At 9 o'clock, Song Yao put her legs into Xu Qingzhou's arms and held the computer to write the analysis tasks assigned by Professor Li Daiyue.
"My boyfriend just came back." Xu Qingzhou's fingertips slid across his tender calf.
Song Yao said "hmm".
Xu Qingzhou sighed: "It's a great time, but you actually wrote the report indifferently."
"Yeah."
Song Yao used another monosyllable word. After the two of them got acquainted, the guy's butt popped up. No, she knew what he would say next as soon as he opened his mouth.
The trick of selling yourself off is useless.
Xu Qingzhou leaned back a little, caressed his calf, closed his eyes and rested.
Song Yao kept writing for more than ten minutes. Seeing Xu Qingzhou's eyes closed, she thought he was asleep, but she found that his hands were still pulling her legs.
She curled her lips and decided to cooperate with him. Even if she refused, it would give him a sense of ritual of being rejected, so she tugged on her boyfriend's clothes with her toes, "What are you thinking about?"
"We should continue the atmosphere we had when we entered." Xu Qingzhou closed his eyes and said.
Song Yao ignored him, hum, there were astringent things in her head all day long.
Xu Qingzhou opened his eyes and continued to seduce: "It's very exciting, you don't want to try it."
"You want to try?" Song Yao raised her fist.
"I won't try it anymore." Xu Qingzhou said in his heart that the familiar smell was coming. Sure enough, the tenderness during the intimacy just now was all an illusion.
Although she was threatening, Song Yao still explained while typing: "This report is urgent."
"I know, you write first."
Xu Qingzhou smiled softly. It was just a bit of fun just now, business was important.
Song Yao nodded, and the sound of typing on the keyboard sounded again in the living room.
10pm.
"I'll wait for you on the bed first." Xu Qingzhou squeezed his white and tender feet and stood up with a smile.
"Yeah." Song Yao clicked on the keyboard. After 10 minutes, she looked back in the direction of the bedroom, breathed out secretly, got up, and planned to take a shower first.
I don’t even wash my hair, I just rinse it.
However, when Song Yao stepped on her slippers and kicked into the bedroom, she realized that the boy who just said she was waiting for her was already sleeping like a pig, and he was snoring weakly.
Song Yao pursed her lips, closed the door, and carefully got into bed so as not to wake Xu Qingzhou up.
However, she thought too much. Xu Qingzhou only slept for three or four hours on the plane, still intermittently. His eyelids had been fighting for a long time. As soon as he got to bed, sleepiness came over him overwhelmingly.
Song Yao lay down on her side and looked at the boy she had missed for a long time. He was quite good-looking. He didn't get much sun exposure, but he was not white. There was perseverance and masculinity between his eyebrows.
"Hoo~"
Song Yao was in a daze. In just one year, her life had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Maybe this is life, just living by firewood, rice, oil and salt.
After pecking Xu Qingzhou on the face, she reached out and turned off the light with a "snap".
The bedroom is very quiet.
Song Yao lay there for a while and felt something was wrong again. In the darkness, she felt Xu Qingzhou's hand, pulled it to her waist, and put it into his arms.
In his sleep, Xu Qingzhou seemed to feel that there was someone else in his arms, and readjusted his sleeping position to better hold the girl.
"Good night, Xu Qingzhou."
(End of chapter)