[066] Every step of the way, the love is getting deeper and deeper
Although it seems that this girl is still very interested in her son, being interested is different from getting married. There is a tumor in her head now. If she is not careful one day, it may disappear all of a sudden. She is gone.
It doesn't matter, but Zhang Qiaohui is unwilling to see her son marry a wife!
Therefore, judging from the current situation, even if I like Song Qianlian more than Tong Huanyan, I cannot let my son choose a partner again at this time.
This is Zhang Qiaohui's selfish idea. In her heart, as long as she can see her son start a family, other things are not that important.
Downstairs of the hospital, before even waiting for the parking lot, Chu Yichen couldn't help it anymore. He grabbed Song Qianlian's slim waist, lowered his head, and kissed Song Qianlian's red lips.
"Oh, don't make trouble. It's not good to be seen by others." Song Qianlian did not cater to her this time, but became irritated.
When Chu Yichen saw Song Qianlian's shy look, the fire in his heart started to rise even more. However, when he thought that Song Qianlian was right, this was a public place after all, and it would really not be good if someone saw him.
Reluctantly, she let go and held Song Qianlian's slim waist as she walked towards her car.
"Where is your car?" Chu Yichen realized that Song Qianlian did not go to find his car, but followed him to the other side of the car.
"It's not driving!" Song Qianlian looked very natural, as if it was natural for her not to drive.
"Not driving?" Chu Yichen was stunned. Song Qianlian rarely drove by herself. What happened today?
As if seeing Chu Yichen's confusion, Song Qianlian said with a smile: "What, don't you want to send me back? Or maybe someone doesn't want to be with me tonight..." Song Qianlian deliberately didn't say the next words, but she flew over
But Chu Yichen's flying eyes had already made him understand the second half of the unspoken sentence.
If I didn't understand such an obvious invitation, I wouldn't be a man anymore.
"Haha, little goblin!" Chu Yichen laughed and opened the door for Song Qianlian before getting in the car.
The car started, quickly disappeared from the hospital parking lot, and drove quickly towards Song Qianlian's apartment.
As soon as he entered the door, Chu Yichen hugged Song Qianlian anxiously, and restlessly touched Song Qianlian's body with his hands.
"Oh, my friend, hurry up and wash yourself. After soaking in the hospital all night, your body is smelling of disinfectant. Why don't you go and wash it off!" Song Qianlian wiped away Chu Yichen's restless hair on her body.
He held his hand and said with a playful smile: "It's really not easy for me to serve your mother during the day and to serve such an anxious person like you at night!"
After listening to Song Qianlian's words, Chu Yichen also felt that he was too hasty. After all, he was in a hospital just now. Even if he was being disinfected, there would inevitably be no germs. Now that he had just entered the house, he really should wash himself thoroughly.
.But when he heard what Song Qianlian said next, Chu Yichen suddenly felt a little unhappy, "What, you don't want to serve me anymore?"
In fact, Song Qianlian just said it as a joke, and she didn't expect that Chu Yichen would be unhappy because of it. She looked at it and quickly changed her words: "You said you don't usually have such a bad temper, why do you get angry now just by making a joke?
I am willing to serve my aunt. She is your mother, shouldn't I serve her? Besides, you heartless person, if I don't want to serve you anymore, will I let you in here?"
The woman looked aggrieved, and Chu Yichen felt that he had gone too far.
After all, Song Qianlian has always been a victim from the beginning to the end. She gave herself to her for the first time without asking for anything in return. But as for herself, now she actually talks to her in this tone. This is not because she wants Song Qianlian to be more...
Sad?
"Okay, okay, if you pout your mouth again, you can hang the oil bottle. I don't want to kiss a small mouth with an oil bottle!" Chu Yichen put on an apologetic smile and held his hand at the same time.
Song Qianlian's footsteps looked into Song Qianlian's eyes full of affection.
At this moment, Song Qianlian felt that her heart was about to burst out. This feeling was like the first time she met Chu Yichen. From the moment he appeared, this man occupied her whole heart, leaving her helpless.