after scraping a customer's car

Shen Ci was taken aback for a moment, and then wanted to laugh.

Song Yan blushed. Although she was too nervous, she asked again and again, "Xiao Ci, can I kiss you?"

Shen Ci suppressed a smile and asked, "Will you know it?"

Song Yan felt guilty, but still said, "I will."

"Yes?" Shen Ci raised his eyebrows lightly, and looked at him with beautiful eyes.

Song Yan felt even more guilty, and said truthfully, "I've seen it."

"Have you read it?" Shen Ci still had the same beautiful eyes, and Song Yan's heart trembled when he saw it. He said, "Or did you read it in a book?"

"I've seen it in books and on TV." Song Yan said, and moved closer, "Xiaoci, just give me your own mouth."

Shen Ci couldn't help but smile in his heart, but he pretended to be calm on his face, and deliberately teased him, "Song Yan, you really can't even kiss."

Song Yan smiled at him and felt that there was no place to put his face, and defended himself a little bit aggrieved, "I've never been in a relationship before..."

Shen Cijiang took a mouthful of fried rice with a smile on his face.

Song Yan blushed, and asked again unwillingly: "Xiao Ci, can you let me kiss you?"

Shen Ci still teased him, pretending to shake his head reluctantly.

Song Yan felt quite ashamed, but after thinking about it, it's okay to kiss my daughter-in-law.

He licked his lips as he thought about what he played in the TV series, mustered up his courage, and leaned over to quickly kiss Shen Ci's side face no matter what.

Just a touch of water, immediately, and then avoiding Shen Ci's blank gaze, Song Yan lowered his head and secretly smiled, he was so beautiful in his heart, his Xiao Ci's face was so tender and smooth, and he still had a nice fragrance on his body .

"..." Shen Ci looked at Song Yan, confused by his little daughter-in-law.

This is his so-called pro?Not knowing whether it was funny or emotional, Shen Ci ate the fried rice in his mouth, drank two mouthfuls of Sprite, and approached Song Yan, "Do you still want to kiss?"

"..." Song Yan turned his head to look at him, swallowed his saliva, and said expectantly and tentatively, "I want to."

I don't know why Shen Ci suddenly feels sorry for Song Yan, he feels sorry for him who is in his 30s, and he has never even tasted a real kiss.

He didn't speak, but leaned forward and kissed Song Yan's lips. He first tasted it lightly, then slowly moved closer, and then pried open Song Yan's mouth with his wet, hot and soft tongue, and slowly and gently sucked his lips. Lips, lightly licking his teeth, entangled Song Yan's tongue to kiss and sip his body fluid, guiding Song Yan how to kiss little by little.

After an affectionate and sweet kiss, Shen Ci lightly licked his lips, helped Song Yan wipe away the moisture from his mouth with his warm fingertips, and said with a smile, "Have you learned it? This is kissing."

Song Yan's heartbeat was out of rhythm, he seemed to understand a little bit, carefully recollecting the kiss just now, his whole body was numb from head to toe, this is really the first time he has experienced such a feeling when he grows up, the taste is more delicate than any sugar All sweet.

"Xiao Ci..." He was very excited, took Shen Ci's hand, and said shamelessly, "I will, you let me take the initiative to come once."

Shen Ci seldom laughed out loud, but ever since he met Song Yan, there have been countless times like this.

Seeing him laugh, Song Yan couldn't help laughing too, the most secret and softest part of his heart trembled, and he didn't know where the recklessness came from, he held Shen Ci's shoulders, made him face him, and clasped him with his big hands The back of the head, just kissed those longing lips, and the dexterous tongue slid into Shen Ci's mouth like sweeping the city.

The sun was shining brightly, and Shen Ci reminisced about Song Yan's kiss just now. He couldn't stop laughing while driving, and his face turned red.

Song Yan was helpless, but he was also happy to be ridiculed by Shen Ci.

After dinner, Shen Ci took Song Yan to the cemetery.

After returning from the cemetery and getting into the car, Song Yan suddenly grabbed Shen Ci's hand, "Xiao Ci, this...is this considered to have met the parents?"

"What do you think?" Shen Cihui held Song Yan's hand.

"I think so." Song Yan said with certainty.

"Then you still ask." Shen Ci let out a nice snort from his nose.

Song Yan smiled, pulled Shen Ci's hand into his arms, held it tightly, and said, "I'll take you to see my parents too."

Shen Ci smiled slightly, "Okay, not only them, I also want to meet my sister."

Song Yan's gentle gaze fell into his pupils, "Xiao Ci, you..."

He hesitated to speak, but boldly kissed Shen Ci's hand.

"What?" Shen Ci looked at him, "The most annoying thing to say is halfway."

"I just want to talk about how you are so good. It took me dozens of lifetimes of luck to meet you." Song Yan said, "It's worth the money."

Shen Ci smiled, withdrew his hand and patted Song Yan's forehead.

Song Yan also laughed, and suddenly became serious, "Xiaoci, not only about my parents, but also about other things, I have to tell you."

Shen Ci looked at his serious expression, "Okay, tell me, I'm listening."

"No, you have to talk to me, because I have to show you something." Song Yan looked solemn.

Shen Ci was a little puzzled, but still nodded.

At this time, his mobile phone rang, and Shen Ci called "Mom" when he connected, and then said: "Well, let's call over here." He smiled lightly, "You will know when we see you, um, hang up."

After hanging up the phone, Shen Ci turned his head to look at Song Yan, "My parents want to see you."

Song Yan knew that these "parents" were Shen Ci's second aunt and uncle, so he was nervous and said, "Is this how I go to see them?"

He was dressed very casually today, Shen Ci looked up and down, and smiled with satisfaction, "It looks good," and he was relieved, "Don't worry, my parents are very nice. It’s as if it’s your own.”

Song Yan still felt inappropriate, "I smell of vegetables and sweat all over my body, should I go home and take a shower and change clothes?"

"Grandpa is here, no outsiders." Shen Ci said as he started the car, "Besides, your face already makes people ignore others."

Song Yan gave him a flattering smile, thinking he was trying to make him happy, then changed the subject and said, "Xiaoci, let's go to the supermarket to buy gifts, it's not appropriate to just go there empty-handed."

"Why isn't it suitable? Don't worry, you've met grandpa, and your parents don't care about this. They just listen to grandpa's compliments on you, are curious, want to meet you, have a meal together, nothing else."

Song Yan still felt that it was inappropriate. This was the first time he went home to visit his elders after he and Shen Ci were together, so he had to buy some gifts.

Shen Ci couldn't resist him, so he turned the steering wheel and went to the supermarket.

Arriving at Shen's villa with a lot of presents, Song Yan was somewhat nervous, although the room was comfortable and cool, he was sweating all over.

Shen Ci pulled him into his room, then slapped him on the forehead speechlessly, "As for being so nervous?"

"I'm just nervous." Song Yan breathed a sigh of relief after speaking. He looked around this luxurious and beautiful room, full of the smell of Shen Ci everywhere, a bed that looked comfortable, desk, wardrobe, computer, and bookshelves next to it. There is a pile of books on the balcony, there are tatami mats, tea sets and flowers are placed on the small round table, and there is also a chic round sofa. The sun shines in, and the sea-blue screen window is blown by the breeze. The corners and corners are amazing, and it can be seen that Shen Ci's work is very delicate.

Shen Ci saw that Song Yan had been looking at the room, and asked him: "Do I like the layout I designed?"

"You designed it?" Song Yan was stunned.

Shen Ci nodded, and looked inside and outside the house, "The bedroom at home and the house I live outside are all designed by myself."

Song Yan opened his mouth slightly, in a daze, and choked out a sentence for a long time, "Xiao Ci, you are really good."

Shen Ci smiled lightly, "Sit down."

He sat on the sofa, pulled Song Yan to sit down, Song Yan sat down, suddenly hugged Shen Ci, pulled him into his arms, and said with a mocking smile: "If you don't want me in the future Well, I have absolutely nothing to say."

Shen Ci paused, listening to his words, Song Yan felt inferior, he shouldn't have said that he designed that, secretly regretted, his heart felt soft and hurt, he hugged Song Yan back, "What stupid things are you talking about?"

Song Yan didn't speak, just stared at Shen Ci's hairy head, and then carefully pecked it.

Summer nights are always so intoxicating, the wind is blowing slightly warm, coming out of Shen's villa, Shen Ci drives Song Yan, walking slowly, blowing the wind, talking about homework.

Shen Ci didn't really want Song Yan to be a cook, he felt too tired. He wanted to arrange an office job for Song Yan, but he didn't mention it because he was afraid of hurting his self-esteem.

The two chatted for a while, and Shen Ci said, "Are you still going to work tomorrow?"

"superior."

Shen Ci frowned, "You're still so tired after being a chef?"

"No, I'm just..." Song Yan pursed his lower lip, hesitated a little, but changed his words, "I can't stay at home."

Shen Ci was angry, "You..." He hesitated to speak, "Do you do more to raise your salary?"

"That's definitely better than doing less." Song Yan changed the subject, "Xiao Ci, come home with me."

"Why go home?" Shen Ci lost his temper, always feeling that he didn't appreciate his distress.

"Didn't you just tell me to go home with me to meet my sister?" Song Yan said, "It's just right, I have something to tell you."

Shen Ci held the steering wheel, thought for a while, speeded up the car, and went to the mall to buy something.

Song Yan knew that it was for Song Lu, but when he saw the price of those things, he tried his best to stop them.

"Xiaoci, it's enough for you to be a sister-in-law to see Lulu, how can you buy such expensive things."

Shen Ci focused, "What did you just say? Sister-in-law?"

"..." Song Yan admitted generously, and whispered, "You are my man, so naturally you are Lulu's sister-in-law."

Shen Ci was stunned for a moment, and laughed, "Okay," he pressed close to Song Yan's ear, "Song Yan, Song Yan, you can do it, I ask you, when did I belong to you?"

Song Yan opened his mouth in a daze, and looked at Shen Ci's smiling eyes, and his heart moved, "It's, it's my man."

Shen Ci still wanted to open his mouth, but the waiter came over and handed over a pen respectfully, "Mr. Shen, please sign here."

Shen Ci took the pen and signed it.

"Okay, Mr. Shen, thank you, everything has been packed for you, do you want us to send it back?"

"No need, just give it to us." After finishing speaking, Shen Ci pulled Song Yan to take the things and leave.

After getting into the car, Song Yan hesitated and asked, "Xiao Ci, how much are these... in total?"

Shen Ci looked at him wearing his seat belt, "Put on your seat belt, I'm going to drive."

Song Yan hurriedly fastened his seat belt, knowing that Shen Ci wouldn't say anything, so he didn't ask any more questions.

"By the way, what did you tell me?" Shen Ci asked curiously while driving the car, remembering Song Yan's words.

"It's about my parents and myself in the past." Song Yan hesitated, "Xiaoci, let me remind you first, my past is completely different from the present me, it can be said to be a combination of contradictions, I hope you listen, don't hate me, and even though I haven't been in a relationship, but... In short, I'll tell you when I get home. "

"..." Shen Ci frowned, slowed down the car, then slowly parked the car on the side of the road, turned off the engine, and looked at him, "You lied to me?"

Song Yan was startled, and quickly explained, "I didn't lie to you, Xiaoci, I really didn't lie to you. I'll tell you everything when I get home, and you'll know after hearing it."

Shen Ci looked at him with a probing look, "Song Yan," his expression became as cold as ice, "I want to listen now."