Chapter 383 Mommy hasn't been with us for a long time
Song Qiao raised her eyes and met Gu Jingting's half-smiling expression, knowing that what he originally meant was what she thought, but now he was pretending to be stupid, which made it appear that her thoughts were not correct.
"I just want to sleep well and don't need extra services." Song Qiao stabilized his expression and said calmly.
Gu Jingting was thoughtful, paused for a moment, and slowly pulled back.
Just when Song Qiao thought she had escaped disaster, the man suddenly leaned forward again, pressed her hard on the bed, and controlled her between his arms.
Gu Jingting's outstanding face suddenly magnified several times in front of his eyes. The distance between the two was extremely close, even to the point where the tips of their noses were touching. Their warm breaths intertwined, creating an infinite ambiguity.
"You, what are you doing..."
Song Qiao was caught off guard and stuttered.
Gu Jingting's narrow eyes narrowed slightly, and a narrow smile leaked out of his eyes. He put his palms on the back of Song Qiao's neck, pinching the back of her neck gently and gently, just like teasing a kitten.
"I think... I should realize what you just thought." He said softly.
As soon as he finished speaking, alarm bells blared in Song Qiao's mind. She sensed danger was approaching and turned over to escape. However, Gu Jingting trapped her tightly, making it difficult to even move.
Gu Jingting chuckled lightly and held Song Qiao in his arms, "Where do you want Qiao Qiao to go?"
"You, please let me go first." Song Qiao's voice was trembling.
Not because of fear, but because of what was about to happen, her whole body began to tremble uncontrollably.
Gu Jingting said in a long tone, "Qiao Qiao, a hunter has caught his prey, how can he be willing to let go."
Song Qiao still wanted to speak, but Gu Jingting lowered his head and kissed her lips, silencing all the rest of Song Qiao's words. Then, the man's attack came domineeringly and violently.
Song Qiao couldn't resist, and her whole body quickly softened, and she could only snuggle softly into Gu Jingting's arms, letting him take whatever he wanted.
"Jojo..."
Gu Jingting's hoarse voice fell on his ear, with cherishment and caution, falling into Song Qiao's ear and reaching into his heart.
Song Qiao hummed softly, and physiological tears were pricked out, sliding down the corners of his eyes.
"Let go, let go..." Song Qiao spoke with a vibrato.
Gu Jingting lowered his eyes slightly, looking at the woman in his arms with two blushes flying on his cheeks. His eyes became deeper and deeper, the blood in his body surged faster, and his hand wandered from the hem of Song Qiao's clothes.
Song Qiao felt a chill in her waist, and her thoughts, which were gradually becoming chaotic, returned instantly. She stretched out her hand to suppress Gu Jingting's troubled hand, "Don't mess around, take it out for me."
Not to mention that their relationship has not been confirmed yet, even if it is confirmed, Song Qiao does not intend to develop with him so quickly.
Gu Jingting also regained some of his sanity. He looked at Song Qiao's firm eyes, closed his eyes slightly, suppressed all impulses, then slowly took his hand out and said, "I'm sorry."
After saying that, Gu Jingting pulled away and arranged Song Qiao's clothes.
The two people quickly separated. Although the distance was far away, the atmosphere lingering in the room never dissipated. Song Qiao couldn't stay any longer and hurriedly stood up and said, "I'm going to see Qiqi and Xiaotang."
She got out of bed and was about to leave when she heard a muffled sound behind her.
Song Qiao turned around and found Gu Jingting lying next to the bed, with an expression of forbearing pain. She realized something and quickly returned to him and looked at the wounds behind Gu Jingting.
Sure enough, there were faint traces of blood showing through the bandage.
"Your wound is open, I'm going to find a doctor." Song Qiao said.
Gu Jingting said nothing.
Because there were two injured people at home, the doctor stayed at home, so Song Qiao quickly found the person. When the doctor took off the bandage, he found that the wound was severely stretched again.
He looked at Song Qiao and Gu Jingting and said cryptically, "It's best not to do too strenuous exercise before Mr. Gu's wound is completely healed..."
Song Qiao instantly understood what the doctor meant and couldn't help but blush.
She looked at Gu Jingting angrily, feeling too embarrassed to stay in the room any longer, so she found an excuse and hid from the room.
When Song Qiao walked to the living room, he happened to see Mrs. Gu sitting in the living room with Qiqi and Xiaotang, her eyes full of gossip, "Qiao Qiao, how is Jing Ting's wound?"
Song Qiao suddenly thought of what the doctor said just now, and his face felt as if a fire had been lit, burning hot.
She sat on the sofa next to her and murmured, "No, it's nothing. I just need to bandage it again."
"Really?" Old Mrs. Gu said in a long tone, "I just heard that Jing Ting's wound seemed to have split because of some strenuous exercise?"
"..." Song Qiao didn't expect that the old lady would be such a gossip.
She looked at the other party's excited face and didn't know what to say, but if she didn't give an answer, Mrs. Gu obviously wouldn't give up easily.
Before Song Qiao could come up with a charter, Mrs. Gu had already approached her and asked repeatedly, "Tell me, what did you two just do in the room?"
Song Qiao couldn't help but lean back a little, and then looked at the old lady's face. She felt that she couldn't resist, so she hurriedly looked at the gap and hid, then she pulled Qiqi and Xiaotang and said, "Grandma, I'll take it with you."
The children go outside for a walk, you can rest first."
After she finished speaking, she took Qiqi and Xiaotang and fled without waiting for Mrs. Gu's reaction.
When they got to the garden outside, Xiaotang didn't say anything, but Qiqi looked at her curiously and asked, "Mommy, are you going to be with Uncle Gu and give birth to a little brother for us?"
Although they all knew it well now, Song Qiao and Gu Jingting didn't say anything formally, so they just habitually called them uncle.
"Cough cough, cough cough cough..."
Song Qiao never expected that he barely escaped Mrs. Gu's questioning, but Qiqi was still here waiting for her.
She took a deep breath and adjusted her mood, "Not yet, and I don't have this idea. Okay, as for other things, you'd better not ask, okay?"
Qiqi probably noticed Song Qiao's embarrassment, nodded, and thoughtfully did not ask any more questions that were difficult for Song Qiao to answer.
"Then mommy wants to play with us?" Qiqi raised her head, a little disappointed, "You have been spending time with Uncle Gu recently, and you haven't been with me and my brother for a long time."
As soon as these words came out, Song Qiao couldn't help but feel a little guilty.
Recently, because Gu Jingting was seriously injured, and because of her, Song Qiao put most of her energy into him, and indeed completely ignored the two children.
Thinking of this, she knelt down and said, "Yes, Mommy will be with you for the rest of the day."
