Quick Wear: My love-brained childhood sweetheart always asks me for a kiss

Song Shiyan's eyes were filled with shock. At first, when he heard his father say that they were here, he couldn't believe it.

"Mom, how could you bring Wanwan to a place like this?" This club belongs to the Ji family's territory, and there isn't any shady business going on here. But facing all the handsome men and beautiful women here, how many people can resist taking advantage of them?

Song's mother was speechless, "I know my limits. I wasn't manly enough just now."

"You mean you should think about it now?" Father Song couldn't help but grit his teeth.

Song's mother was quick to notice that her words seemed ambiguous. "That's not what I meant. This full body essential oil massage does not include foot massage. I thought it would be better to ask a man to do the foot massage. Aren't men stronger?"

Father Song's face turned even darker.

Song’s mother: That seems even weirder…

On that day, Song's mother and Chi Tingwan were not able to enjoy the foot massage. They were taken away by the Song family father and son, and went home to experience several full body massages.

Song Shiyan was rarely so absorbed in bed.

Such moments of hard work are rare. Although his actions were not rude, Chi Tingwan still felt overwhelmed.

"I'm really sleepy. Let's stop here for today..."

Song Shiyan looked up at the wall clock and said, "It's just 0 o'clock. Today has just begun."

Chi Tingwan: "..."

"you listen to me."

Song Shiyan didn't stop his actions, but his eyes were looking at her, and his eyes seemed to say: I will just watch you edit quietly.

"I actually didn't even think about ordering those. When doing the full body massage, the young lady's tone was very gentle and her technique was very good. I planned to continue using her. I even thought of the words to convince mom. But before I could say anything, you and dad rushed in." After the last engagement, Song's father and mother asked Chi Tingwan to change the address.

The same goes for Song Shiyan, who now calls Chi's father and mother "Mom and Dad."

"Really? So I blamed you wrongly?"

Chi Tingwan couldn't help but feel suspicious. Why did this person's tone sound even more strange than before?

The next moment, Chi Tingwan was turned over. Song Shiyan looked at her with a half-smile, "So you think my tone is not gentle enough, and my technique is not good enough? No wonder you are willing to let Bai Tian kiss you, it turns out that there is still a little sister living in your heart."

Chi Tingwan: “????”

No, what kind of comprehension ability and focus does this person have?

Chi Tingwan almost vomited blood, "No, buddy, do you really understand what I mean? Is there anyone who misinterprets it like you do?"

"Look. The address has changed. No wonder you are so reluctant every time I ask you to call me husband."

Chi Tingwan: "..." Doesn't that mean they are not married yet? And the less you call her, the more precious this title is.

"But I only called you, didn't I?"

Song Shiyan was stunned. It seemed to be the case.

Seeing his expression relaxed, Chi Tingwan immediately felt that there was something interesting going on. "These days, calling each other little brother and little sister is just for politeness. I can't just say that woman, right? That doesn't sound good, right?"

Song Shiyan's face darkened again, "Little brother? So you still have a little brother you like just now?"

Chi Tingwan: “???????”

No, who taught you to understand it this way? Chi Tingwan collapsed and closed his eyes.

Song Shiyan's tone became more aggrieved, "Why don't you look at me? Are you annoyed because you've looked at me too much?"

Chi Tingwan couldn't stand it anymore, so he simply switched places with Song Shiyan, "Is it over? Don't want to sleep, right? Okay, I don't have any plans tomorrow anyway. So let's not sleep!"

Then the two of them had another fight.

Chi Tingwan lazily lay on the bed, too lazy to even move a finger.

Seeing that Song Shiyan really acted like he was going to stay up all night, Chi Tingwan was still quite scared, "Baby, I'm sleepy."

Song Shiyan's earlobe twitched, "What did you call me just now?"

Chi Tingwan had always found this kind of address too cheesy, so she had never called it out loud. But she just now actually...

"Baby, I'm sleepy..."

In fact, Song Shiyan was not angry at first. He knew Chi Tingwan would not do anything rash. He just wanted Chi Tingwan to coax her. He admitted that this name really touched his heart. He picked her up and walked to the bathroom, "Let's take a shower now. After the shower, go to sleep!"

Chi Tingwan immediately relaxed. Emma was finally done. Coaxing a man is really a technical job.

After this incident, whenever Song Shiyan found out that his mother was going to take his wife out, he would find all kinds of reasons to follow her. The one who tipped off was naturally Song's father.

The father and son directly formed an alliance group.

Song's mother didn't want to hurt her old waist again, so she behaved herself. She drank a little wine before going to see Chi Tingwan that day, and she was a little drunk.

After she sobered up, she realized her mistake.

But admitting her mistake was impossible. Not in this lifetime. She could only compensate her husband in other ways.

For example, cooking by yourself.

But such behavior is not actually compensation for Song's father.

When he heard his father's tone in the receiver, Song Shiyan knew that it must be the Empress Dowager who was cooking again.

Song Shiyan: Tsk, how miserable.

Song Shiyan's mother was also a well-known socialite when she was young. She knew how to play almost any musical instrument. She was also an expert at ballet. When she was in a good mood, she even wrote a few songs.

But her nimble fingers would make a mess once they touched kitchen utensils. The first time she cooked, she made a terrible dish that was sent directly to the hospital by Song's father.

But after all, it was made by his wife. How could Song's father not be confused when the daughter of a rich family was willing to wash her hands and cook soup? He could only lie and say that the food his wife said was delicious. As for going to the hospital, that was of course his own problem.

I must have eaten something wrong during the day.

Fortunately, Song's mother did not cook often because of what he said, otherwise she would not be able to leave the hospital.

She only cooks when she wants to reward or compensate her husband, but it is rare for her to cook so frequently.

Song Shiyan: "Just bear with it, after all, it's all love."