Song Yuyan came back from the night to the villa room and didn’t see the little man. He was puzzled and soon he heard the noise coming from the next room.
He went to the door of the house, which was not ajar.
He pushed the door gently and went in, when he heard the little man’s voice.
When I got closer, I saw her talking in English with headphones and a smile on her face.
Carlisle fell into his ears, and he raised his eyebrows slightly and looked at the little man.
Gu Jiujiu knew he was back, but she was chatting with Carlisle about music, and things were in full swing. She just looked up at him and turned her attention to her brain.
Song Yuyan is not in a hurry. He sits on the sofa and his slender legs naturally overlap.
Gu Jiujiu and Carlisle didn’t talk for long, and soon they were disconnected.
"Finished talking?"
A deep voice rang in the room.
Gu Jiujiu got up and walked beside him. Before she could say anything, the whole person had been pulled into his arms for a second, and she was forced to sit on his leg.
"It’s nice to talk?" He stroked her tiny jaw with his fingertips and rubbed it constantly.
Gu Jiujiu thought of a dinner party. There was something in his words. "Song Yuyan, don’t get me wrong. Carlisle and I have nothing. We talk about music," she said.
He seems quite satisfied with her explanation. "Afraid of my misunderstanding? Explain in such a hurry? "
“……”
If she doesn’t explain, maybe this man will think about where to go again!
"Yeah, I’m afraid," she said honestly
The man’s smile became more and more obvious, clasping her jaw and covering her soft lip.
"Well …"
His kiss, as usual, was overbearing and smothered her.
After a long time, both of them were panting, and her little hand clutched his collar tightly.
"Gu Jiujiu, you are my salvation …" He whispered on her lips.
But this sentence is not white, and he didn’t want to explain it too much.
Suddenly Gu Jiujiu thought of Zhenzhen’s words. She looked at Song Yuyan and asked, "Song Yuyan, do you have time in two days?"
Song Yuyan see her eyebrow "what’s the matter? Something? "
She pouted her lips. "It’s my best friend’s birthday. She wants to take this opportunity to meet you. She is my best friend’s …" She observed his look.
Seeing that he didn’t talk for half a ring, Gu Jiujiu definitely didn’t want to say, "If you don’t want to go, forget it. I’ll talk to her."
"But" he spit out two words.
Gu Jiujiu Zheng "You agreed?"
Song Yuyan looked at the person in her arms with some jokes. "You don’t want me to promise?"
"Of course not. It was an accident …"
She will definitely refuse to give him back his personality. It’s very simple!
He raised his hand and stroked her cheek. "There is no need to be so surprised. You are my wife, and I should try to integrate into your life circle."
His simple words made her heart stir.
……
The next day it was sunny and Gu Jiujiu wanted to go to the mall to buy a gift for Zhenzhen.
When she got up for a nap, she saw Song Yuyan sitting at her desk looking at the papers.
She leaned over to him and took a look, then muttered, "You have worked too hard."
He is very busy on weekdays, and he often has to work overtime on weekends.
Song Yuyan signed the document and then closed it and put it in the drawer.
He looked at her in a bright yellow dress with a small bag and a beret. "Going out?"
"Well, go and buy a present for Zhenzhen."
Song Yuyan stood up and said, "I will accompany you."
Song Yuyan changed his clothes and they went out together.