Take advantage of the void

Qi Anju stared at him silently, judging in his heart how likely it was that he would sleep directly at the door if this guy was not allowed in, and then silently came to a helpless conclusion.

He turned sideways and said in a neutral tone, "Come in."

Song Lingyi cheered loudly in his heart, and jumped up from the ground, but the smile on his face hadn't lasted a second, when the muscles on his face twisted suddenly, and he fell forward.

Qi Anju subconsciously stretched out his hand to catch it, and because of the sudden weight in his arms, he took a step back and frowned.

Song Lingyi was already stunned: he accidentally did what he always wanted to do but never dared to do - throwing himself in the arms of the male god!

The faint scent of shower gel on Qi Anju's body lingered at the end of his nose, his whole body was rippling, and his soul flew to the outer space with a whimper.

Qi Anju frowned, pressed Song Lingyi's shoulders with both hands and pushed him away, and said, "What are you doing?"

Song Lingyi secretly tug-of-war with Qi Anju's thrust, and said pitifully, "Oh, I've squatted for too long, my legs are numb, can you give me a hand?"

Qi Anju's face turned cold, and he took some effort to throw the dog-skin plaster-like guy aside, and said coldly: "Or come in right away, or I'll close the door."

Song Lingyi immediately put away his expression, and obediently rolled in without saying a word of nonsense.

Qi Anju glanced at the sofa at home, it was a bit cramped, and Song Lingyi couldn't even straighten his legs to sleep on it, he felt a little wronged when he thought about it, he asked, "Are you sure you want to sleep on the sofa?" Hurry now It's not too late to go home by yourself.

Song Lingyi misunderstood what he meant, and thought he was very understanding and said: "It's okay, if you think I'm too heavy and will crush the sofa, then I can sleep on the floor!"

"..."

Turning his head silently, Qi Anju said: "Go and wash, I'll get you a quilt."

"Okay! But, can you borrow a set of pajamas for me to change?" Song Lingyi asked, it's better to borrow underwear together!It doesn’t matter if you wear it (～￣▽￣)～

Qi Anju glanced at him, and Song Lingyi showed him a pure and innocent smile.

A few minutes later, he sure enough borrowed a set of clean pajamas and a pair of brand new four-corner pure cotton underwear.

Song Lingyi, who didn't get Jiu Nei Nei as he wished, was very disappointed: Oh, why such a waste?I really don't mind taking over the panty gentleman who was lucky enough to pass by you! !

However, this style of underwear, Anju is so conservative, hehehe...

Song Lingyi flirted for a while, then came back to pat his face, looked in the mirror, and felt that his face seemed to be bigger (˙ー˙)

Coming out of the shower, Qi Anju had already put the pillow and quilt on the sofa, and Song Lingyi threw himself on the sofa with a "wow", clamped the quilt with his hands and feet, and looked at Qi Anju with wet eyes.

Being stared directly at by a big man like that, even though Qi Anju has been tested for a long time, he can't stop goosebumps from crawling up his arms.

Is this person thinking of something strange again?

He tried his best to resist the urge to rub his arms, and turned back to his room expressionlessly.

The moment he turned around, someone grabbed the fingers of his right hand.

Qi Anju raised his eyebrows, turned his head, and looked at Song Lingyi calmly.

Maybe it was the tranquility of the night that gave Song Lingyi courage, or maybe it was the ups and downs of emotions along the way that made him dizzy, he looked up at Qi Anju's handsome face, and gradually fell into a strange feeling After a while, he called Qi Anju's name in a low voice, and murmured: "Why did you lead me when you came back? Then I will have something to look forward to."

After a moment of silence, Qi Anju forcibly broke his fingers free, as if nothing had happened, and said calmly: "Go to sleep, we can talk about something tomorrow."

Song Lingyi originally thought that he would be too excited to fall asleep all night, but unexpectedly he fell asleep very soundly. If he hadn't heard Yang Qiong's scream, he could have continued to sleep.

He opened his eyes in a daze, saw Yang Qiong's livid face, yawned, and said lazily, "What's the matter, Ms. Yang? It disturbed people's sleep early in the morning."

"What's the matter? I want to ask you, why are you in my house?"

"It's nothing, but it was too late yesterday, and Anju let me sleep in the living room. In fact, I would rather go into the room and sleep with him." Song Lingyi had a "you understand" expression.

Yang Qiong's eyes darkened, and he couldn't believe it: "You, you..."

After a long time, she regained her composure, picked up the pillow and slapped Song Lingyi on the head and face, yelling and cursing, "Get out! Get out of my house! You are not allowed to hook up with my son! You...you male vixen!"

Song Lingyi just wanted to be angry with her, but he didn't expect this to happen. Seeing that Ms. Yang was really angry, he didn't dare to fight back, and he couldn't let her hit him, so he could only jump up and hide.

Yang Qiong fully exerted the fighting power of a body that does not belong to her age, and Song Lingyi, who was chasing and beating with only a pillow, ran away with his head in his arms, begging for mercy repeatedly.

"Okay, Ms. Yang, what are you going to do? Anju and I haven't reached the last step yet, why are you so angry? Why don't you save your strength, and it won't be too late for you to be angry when we really make it to the end... Oops... ...I'm dizzy, Ms. Yang, enough is enough!"

Qi Anju didn't fall asleep until five o'clock in the morning last night. Before he had slept for two hours, he heard chickens and dogs jumping around at home.

Don't let the blue veins on his forehead jump, he endured the anger of getting up and went to the living room to check, only to see his mother desperately chasing and beating Song Lingyi, he was momentarily stunned.

"You...what are you doing?"

Yang Qiong and Song Lingyi stopped at the same time, one held up the pillow, the other maintained a running posture, and stared back at him blankly.

"Is there no one to explain?" Qi Anju glanced strangely between the two.

"It's that... Auntie wants to watch TV, blame me for messing up the sofa, she's going to hit me when she's angry!"

Qi Anju looked at his mother.

Yang Qiong pursed her lips, her chest was heaving in the morning and afternoon, and after a while, she said forcefully: "There are some idlers waiting, don't always come to other people's houses if you have nothing to do, hurry up and leave!"

After all, she angrily threw the pillow to the ground, and wanted to sit on the sofa in her old place, but there was a pile of pillows and quilts that Song Lingyi had just slept on. Seeing this, she glared at him and went back to the room angrily. went.

Song Lingyi shrugged his shoulders, and the person in the way left. He immediately raised a big smiling face and said to Qi Anju with his hair sleeping like a bird's nest: "Anju, good morning! Today is a beautiful day!"