After the quick wear, Bai Yueguang she is online

Chapter 121 Senior, I Have No Interest in Love (59)

It took Jiang Zhi half a month to recover from his injuries. After going to the hospital for the last time, he had a hot pot meal with Chen Wenjing and the others to celebrate his resumption of work.

Song Yu came back a little earlier than her. He originally wanted to go back to his apartment after watching her, but he waited and waited for a drunken little alcoholic.

Jiang Zhi rubbed against him stickily, his cheeks were flushed, and he babbled nonsense, "Why are you in my house? Are you a thief?"

Song Yu: "...I am your boyfriend."

Jiang Zhi giggled: "Nonsense, I don't have a boyfriend."

Song Yu:?
He poked Jiang Zhi's forehead, causing him to lean back once and for all, "You're done, I'll clean you up tomorrow."

Jiang Zhi was hanging by his side, and he was carrying him to wash his hands. As soon as a little cold water splashed on his face, he resisted and wanted to run away.

She hummed: "It's so hot, so hot."

Song Yu fished him back, speechless, "This is lukewarm water."

He took off Jiang Zhi's coat first, and said with disgust, "It all smells like hot pot."

Jiang Zhi, who couldn't understand the meaning behind the words, became even more confused when he was drunk. When he heard Song Yu say this, he put his face on his face and said, "I smell like hot pot today."

She blinked: "What will tomorrow be like?"

Song Yu simply let her go, let her sit on the spacious sink, leaned slightly on her sides, and watched her drunken madness with interest.

"What do you think it tastes like?"

Jiang Zhi stared at him for a while, then suddenly put his arms around his neck and leaned forward, biting heavily on the corner of his lips.

She slurred her speech and muttered vaguely, "I think it's Song Yuwei's."

Song Yu was stunned for a while, subconsciously raised his hand to touch the corner of his lips, and smiled thoughtfully.

"That's not enough."

He bent down to make the distance between the two of them closer, his eyes cast down the long and narrow eyelashes, slid down her lips, and said meaningfully.

Jiang Zhi seemed to understand, and kissed him with his face up, which was the kind of child's kiss, one at a time.

Song Yu didn't stop her, he let her play like this, and when she was tired of kissing and wanted to shrink back, he suddenly grabbed her waist and pressed into his arms.

"Well--"

The ambiguous voice was swallowed, Song Yu held her face, rubbed her thumb lightly behind her ears, her posture was tender and intimate.

The dim light of the chandelier fell on the side of the white face and neck, Jiang Zhi was kissed quietly, and from time to time he could feel the light from the eyes falling from between the thick long eyelashes and between the cracks of his lips , calm and seductive.

"Buzz-"

The phone in the jacket pocket vibrated suddenly. At first neither of them cared about it, but after a few times, Jiang Zhi seemed to come back to his senses, humming to pick it up.

Song Yu could only give her the phone, and while she was focusing on the phone, he wiped her face with a hot towel.

After she was drunk, she was really not honest at all, just after wiping her face, she ran to the living room with her mobile phone in her arms.

Song Yu chased after her with a towel, only to hear her call mother sweetly.

He stopped walking, saw the mobile phone with video turned on on the table, and looked at Jiang Zhi's mother inside.

Jiang Zhi's mother was stunned for a while, and she was the first to realize, "Who are you?"

How could there be a man in her daughter's apartment.

Song Yu coughed twice, adjusted his expression, "Hello, Auntie, I am Jiang Zhi's boyfriend."

Jiang Zhi suddenly leaned over, his hair was messed up like a little lunatic, and shouted, "What boyfriend, I don't have a boyfriend!"

Song Yu: "...I really am."

(End of this chapter)