After a while, the wind chimes at the door of the coffee shop rang. Shen Jiu raised his eyes with his chin in his hands, and looked at his light walking towards him with a bright smile.
Qiu Mu put away the phone and stretched out his hand to Shen Jun, "Let's go home and drink sweet sugar water."
The weather was getting colder, so he asked his aunt at home to boil sugar water, waiting for Shen Jiui to come home to warm his stomach and body.
"You drink." Shen Jun didn't stand up, but handed the coffee cup to Qiu Mu.
Love can only be sweet if you have to endure hardships. Qiu Mu, who could not refuse his wife, took a sip of the cup and took a sip. Two seconds after putting down the cup, he was so bitter that he almost twitched his face.
Shen Jue watched from the side, secretly poking at Lehe's proud and cute expression, "Sweet."
"Sweet." After Qiu Mu managed his facial expression, he resisted the thought of not patting his wife on the butt and took her home.
The moment she returned home, Shen Ji was pressed against the door panel, and Qiu Mu had a deep sharing of joys and sorrows.
He reached between Shen Jiu's teeth and disrupted his breathing. Qiu Mu leaned against him and said, "Is it sweet?"
Unable to breathe, Shen Yu opened her lips slightly, "You, hate..."
This scene made Shen drunkenly sweat. He got out from under the man and escaped from control.
Qiu Mu's admiring gaze fell on Shen Jun, and she saw Shen Jun take off his coat and another piece of clothing, and there was actually another piece inside.
Qiu Mu regretted: "Why are you still wearing linings? These days, only little old men wear linings. Shen Zui, you can't keep up with the rhythm of the times. Take off your clothes quickly. We are young and must be fashionable."
Shen Yue calmly said: "Beware of you."
"Huh?" Qiu Mu scratched his head and smiled awkwardly.
Maybe the sugar water was too hot, and someone deliberately turned the air conditioner too high. Shen Jun couldn't help but go back to the room and change into a pair of shorter trousers. He put it on the sofa, pulled it up on Qiu Mu, and continued to drink the sugar water.
When Qiu Mu saw it, all he could think about was the drunken legs. But he couldn't always make trouble with his wife, otherwise he would be unhappy.
That's all, don't rush it for a while, anyway, in the end, the drunken legs will only be on your waist.
"Tell me, am I not lovable?" Shen Jun drank his fill, licked his lips, and leaned on Qiu Mu.
Shen Jue was still worried about Su Yansu's trouble today. The kid didn't use any bad means to force him to leave Qiu Mu. Instead, he said that he showed that he didn't love Qiu Mu at all.
Qiu Mu blurted out: "No, no, there are still people who don't like being drunk."
Shen Yu lowered his eyes: "I think it would be more appropriate to change my name to yours."
"Huh?" Qiu Muqing asked as her fingertips passed through Shen Xue's soft hair, "Why."
Shen Jue looked at him with sincere eyes: "Because, I like you."
Even I, who am solitary by nature, like you.
Even I, who is suspicious of relationships, am fascinated by you.
Qiu Mu pouted, moved closer, and kissed her deeply: "Then, I love you."
In Qiu Mu's heart, Shen Zui is the most lovable person. If others don't like him, as long as they don't cause trouble to Shen Zui, they won't do anything to him.
"Isn't it enough to have my love?" Qiu Mu said, kissing her drunken and fair face.
The man's heart-piercing voice made Shen Jue let out a sugary burp of satisfaction.
It feels so good to have someone who doesn't have to worry about your so-called image in front of him.
"It's time to take a nap." Shen Xing narrowed his eyes.
Qiu Mu picked him up and said, "Then let's take a nap."