And she didn't mean it, she just accidentally touched her heel when her toes were hooking his belly!
"abnormal!"
The girl who had turned to face the window turned her chair again, blushed and scolded Song Jiamu as a pervert, glanced somewhere quickly, put on her slippers, hugged the kitten and ran away.
Song Jiamu couldn't stand up for a while. At the age of twenty, a girl's small actions or words can make the blood in their bodies surge.
It wasn't until Yun Shuqian left for a while that the sound of typing on the keyboard continued to be heard in the room.
Who is the pervert?
Song Jiamu turned grief and anger into strength and coded another 1,500 words.
At 6:40 in the evening, Yun Shuqian sent him a message.
Yun Zhu Po: "Come over for dinner."
Song Zhutou: "My mother and the others have already passed?"
Yun Zhu Po: "Auntie has been here a long time ago and is in the kitchen with my mother. My uncle and my father are on their way back."
The two families are cooking together tonight.
As before, the two families are close and occasionally cook and eat together like today.
Distant relatives are not as good as close neighbors. When they were young, Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian were particularly happy when the two families ate together, because there would be a lot of delicious food when they ate together, and as children, when their parents accompany them to eat at each other's house, they would always
He seemed more at ease, like two relatives, parents and elders eating together, and then he and Yun Shuqian were like cousins, having fun together.
Later, during the Cold War period, the relationship between the two parents did not have any impact. They ate together when they should. Even Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian looked extremely awkward, as if they were cousins who had entered adolescence.
They were like cousins, sitting together and not talking, each playing on their mobile phones and doing their own things. After eating, one hid in the room, and the other made an excuse to do homework and hid back home.
It's different now. After all, the two of them are hooking up for no reason at the moment, and they do so many embarrassing things hiding from their parents and elders, such as touching each other, secretly hiding in each other's house to spend the night, etc., when I think about it,
They were going to have dinner together tonight. Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian both felt guilty, fearing that their parents and elders might ask some strange questions at the dinner table.
Song Jiamu closed the computer, washed his face, and went to the next door house wearing his home clothes.
I rang the doorbell and it was Yun Shuqian who opened the door.
Her little hands were greasy, her little mouth was also greasy, and she was chewing a braised duck wing. Her big eyes looked up at him standing tall in front of her.
"I just wrote another 1,500 words, and today I wrote a total of more than 9,000 words," Song Jiamu said.
"...go to hell!"
Yun Shuqian poked the half-eaten braised duck wing into his mouth.
It tastes very fragrant. Of course, this cannot be made by my mother. She can only do a little job in the kitchen, but Aunt Xu's cooking skills are still so good.
Song Jiamu just sighed, and when he heard some movement in the kitchen, Yun Shuqian pulled the duck wings out of his mouth with a bang, stuffed it into his own mouth again, and ran away in a hurry.
When I came to the kitchen, the aroma of food wafted in the air. Xu Ying was chopping braised duck, Li Yuan was washing vegetables, Yun Shuqian was standing at the door of the kitchen eating duck wings, and Nian Nian was also squatting at the door. From time to time, the kitten could
Got something to eat.
"Auntie, let me help you!" Song Jiamu rolled up his sleeves, looking like he was looking for a job.
"No, no, we'll have dinner soon. Come to Jiamu, auntie will chop a duck leg for you." Xu Ying smiled happily, probably because of her half-joking chat with Li Yuan in the afternoon. When she was looking at Song Jiamu,
His eyes looked more like a mother-in-law looking at her son-in-law, and the more she looked at her, the more satisfied she became.
Song Jiamu felt that this look was a little strange, which made him feel uncomfortable. He also remembered what he had done with Yun Shuqian in the room just now, and he seemed a little guilty.
"Qianqian, this one is yours."
Xu Ying chopped two braised duck legs, which were very fragrant. She made a few cuts on the duck legs, and then dipped them in the marinade in the bowl.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian came over to pick it up happily, and the marinade fell down. Song Jiamu was chewing the duck leg with one hand, and held it under his chin with the other hand to prevent the marinade from falling to the floor.
"There's a lot of fumes in the kitchen, you two should go out and play."
Xu Ying naturally said the same words to the two guys who were almost twenty years old as she did when she was a child.
Song Jiamu and Yun Shuqian each held a duck leg and went outside to play.
"It's better for you, mom. I usually don't eat duck legs at home, but every time I come to your house, I eat duck legs." Song Jiamu sighed.
"I have duck legs to eat at home, and I also have duck legs to eat at your house." Yun Shuqian showed off.
The two of them were sitting on the sofa, a reserved distance of about two fists apart from each other. While talking, they glanced at the kitchen from time to time.
After all, it was her home. Yun Shuqian looked much more at ease. Her cute feet came out of her slippers and lifted them up to step on the edge of the coffee table as usual.
If there were no elders around, Song Jiamu would learn to step like her, but now he couldn't, he could only sit quietly.
"Your parents love you so much. If they knew that I pressed you on the bed and kissed you ninety-nine times, they would definitely beat me to death, right?" Song Jiamu lowered his voice and asked with lingering fear.
"That's for sure, Song Jiamu, you have done so many excessive things to me, and now you are still eating the braised duck legs made by my mother. Don't you feel a little bit guilty in your heart?" Yun Shuqian shook his head.
Her head looks like her parents will definitely make the decision for her.
"Then I won't kiss you anymore."
"Hmph, I don't want you to kiss me either."
"Tell you a secret." Song Jiamu said.
"What?"
He lowered his voice and said: "Actually, I just kissed your left cheek ninety-eight times, but I kissed your right cheek ninety-nine times."
"Impossible, I'm counting, don't lie to me."
"It's not necessarily a missing number."
When he said this, Yun Shuqian felt that the duck legs were no longer fragrant. She kept thinking about the left cheek being missed once and feeling like there were ants crawling all over her body.
"You, you are so annoying!"
"Pervert, please stop talking about me."
"...I didn't mean it!"
"But you did touch it. Miss Yun just touched my...hiss! Don't pinch, don't pinch."
"If you hadn't done that yourself, how could I possibly have touched you?"
Song Jiamu was about to speak but stopped talking, and stopped talking but was hesitant to speak. Is this caused by someone's little action?
Maybe it was the conversation between the two that attracted the kitchen's attention, but fortunately the voices were kept low, so the two mothers in the kitchen couldn't hear what they were saying, and they just looked back curiously.
Seeing that the two of them were different from previous years and were still sitting side by side on the sofa chatting, Xu Ying couldn't help but sigh that her daughter had indeed become much closer to Song Jiamu. Maybe they would find an opportunity to match up and they would really be that interested.
"Song Jiamu, I can't eat any more." Yun Shuqian said, holding up the half-eaten duck leg.
"Can't you eat any more? It's so delicious, I've already finished it." Song Jiamu was still not satisfied.
"I just ate duck wings, let's change them."
Yun Shuqian gave him the remaining half of her duck leg, and then took his duck bones over so that she had finished eating, but he hadn't finished yet.
Song Jiamu didn't mind either and took the half-eaten duck leg from her and continued to eat it, feeling that hers was more fragrant.
The girl's hands were oily, and she always felt that the chicken legs and duck legs lacked a bit of flavor when eating them with gloves. Usually when eating at home, both of them like to eat them directly with their hands.
Seeing that she had no intention of taking her hand back, Song Jiamu secretly glanced back at the kitchen, then sucked her tender fingers into his mouth in cooperation.
This time the finger tasted good, and Song Jiamu sucked it deliciously.
"Change, metamorphosis."
Yun Shuqian said this, but she had no intention of taking out her fingers. While letting him suck her fingers, she watched the movement in the kitchen, her heart beating faster, and she felt very stimulated.
When the sound of the door opened was heard, the highly concentrated girl immediately took her fingers out of his mouth, stood up, took the duck bones in her hand and threw them into the kitchen trash can.
"You finished eating so quickly?" Xu Ying asked in surprise.
"Hmm...Mom, the braised duck you make is so delicious!"
Xu Ying thought to herself, it seems that Qianqian's appetite has improved a lot since she became close to Song Jiamu, and she finished a duck leg so quickly.
Two fathers, Song Chi and Yun Lin, opened the door and came in. They were fully equipped with fishing equipment, but there was no fish.
Of course, this is not too unexpected. On the contrary, it would be a bit unexpected if they brought back fish.
Song Jiamu stood up, swallowed the remaining taste of the girl's fingers in her mouth, and greeted her father in a dignified manner: "Uncle!"
Yun Lin is shorter than Song Chi, about 1.75 meters tall. Song Chi is 1.78 meters tall. Song Jiamu is now 1.83 meters tall. Most of the elders are not very tall. Southerners are still 1.8 meters tall.
Not much, but with the development of the times, many young people in the south are now taller. After all, nutrition has kept up with them.
Although he is the tallest among the two families, Song Jiamu still feels oppressed by his elders when facing them.
Yunlin wears glasses, looks elegant, and is as thin as a civil servant. Instead of wearing the shirt he usually wears at work, he wears an ordinary middle-aged men's short-sleeved Polo shirt, which he wears on his wrist.
A table.
What's strange is that I have always thought Uncle Yun was amiable since I was a child, but now when I see Uncle Yun, I feel that he is a lot more majestic, and I don't even dare to look at Uncle Yun!
Song Jiamu knew that Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu loved their daughter the most. Every time they went on a business trip, they would ask him to help take care of Yun Shuqian.
If Uncle Yun knew about this, he would have to have three of his legs broken even if he took care of his precious daughter in bed.
In short, before the matter is exposed, it is important to show off. Maybe one day Uncle Yun and Aunt Xu will be happy and wave their hands and say, "I will reward you with Princess Yun" and "the multinational company will also give it to you."
This luxurious mansion is also given to you. "My husband and I are traveling around the world."
The more Song Jiamu thought about it, the more he realized this. Otherwise, why would other people bring so much good cigarettes, wine, and tea when meeting their parents with their girlfriends? It must be just so that they can be more forceful when trying to win over others.
He hadn't even finished eating the duck leg in his mouth, so he held it in his teeth like a dog-legged man and came forward to help Yun Lin unload his fishing equipment.
"It's okay, it's okay, Jiamu, I can do it myself."
"Uncle, did you get a big deal today?"
"Today..." Yunlin was at a loss for words.
Song Jiamu immediately said wisely: "It rained for so long from yesterday to today. The water level is high and the fish are not interested in eating bait. Even if you replace Teacher Deng Gang, you will still have the air force today. Wait for tomorrow, I will check the weather."
, The sky will be high and the wind will be clear tomorrow, uncle, are you still fishing? I’ll learn a few tricks from you!”
"What the hell, not long after we sat down, your Aunt Xu said she would come back for dinner, so she came back with some water..."
"This water is great! It's great for watering flowers. You can't get such fertile water anywhere else."
Yun Lin also laughed: "You kid..."
It is said that being courteous for nothing is either a traitor or a thief. Yunlin, the fisherman, was so coaxed by Song Jiamu that he became very happy.
You can rape her and steal her. She's already old, and apart from her increasingly beautiful daughter, there's nothing left for others to take advantage of.