This kiss came in a fierce manner. Qian Zhi had never been kissed like this by others. She couldn't even change her anger in the middle, and she felt a faint rosy look at the end of her eyes.

Song Qi Shen gasped, then let go of her, bent over and nested beside her neck, and didn't say anything for a long time.

Qianzhi could feel the blinking light of his eyelashes.

It fell on the side of her neck, itchy.

The girl closed her eyes and gently wrapped her hands around Song Qishen's narrow waist. She just put it on her, without using any force.

After a while, Song Qishen let go of her. His voice was low and he couldn't hear any emotion. "You rest first, I'll go back first, you'll stay at home these two days."

"Put off your clothes, don't forget to bring them."

He knew that Qianzhi was more home-loving, and Lu Wanting finally came back, so Qianzhi must have been with her for a longer time.

"Yes." Qian Zhi calmed down. After hearing Song Qishen's words, he nodded.

Song Qishen didn't say a lot when he was leaving as usual. After listening to Qian Zhi's answer, he patted her head, and then turned around and walked out of the room.

Anyway......

It just suddenly seems serious.

The tall figure quickly disappeared at the end of the corridor. After Qian Zhi finished watching, he walked to the bathroom in the inner room and turned on the bright lights.

The light in front of the mirror shines from top to bottom, reflecting the girl's delicate face.

At this moment, the cherry lips seemed to be dyed with cherry color and were very red.

My eyes seemed to have a thin layer of mist, watery.

Qian Zhi raised her hand and touched her lips like a devilish slut.

"hiss--"

It hurts a little.

Qian Zhi looked at the scene in front of the mirror. The girl outside the mirror frowned slightly, and the girl in the mirror also frowned slightly. After looking at each other, a thought suddenly flashed through her mind.

Qian Zhi suddenly felt that he could figure out what he had been thinking about just now.

This person!

This person! Just now, he completely gnawed her like a pig's trotter!!

She touched her again, felt the swelling on her lips, and she dragged her feet back to the room, and threw herself on the bedding in one breath. After bounced twice on it, she let herself start to stare blankly.

Qian Zhi buried her face on her side, then looked out through her window, but could only see a corner of the Song family's courtyard.

Her bedroom is located at the innermost part of the second floor. Looking out the windows, you can see the courtyard view of the entire courtyard. Although Qianzhai and Songzhai are closely adjacent, there is no place to connect with each other. Even the windows are opposite, there is no space, and the two are separated.

After retracting his gaze, Qianzhi seemed to have figured out some truth-

She was obviously a passive party just now, but in a daze, she found that Song Qishen seemed not very advanced.

Song Qishen is completely unorganized.

Everything suddenly came out and was caught off guard.

Qian Zhi paused for a while, and at this moment, WeChat buzzed twice. She took her phone over and lowered her head and opened the screen of the phone.

A WeChat group called [Small Short Group] pops up a box and is displayed at the top of the mobile phone interface.

Qianzhi clicked on it directly, and the page on his mobile phone was transferred to WeChat -

[Jiujiu loves to eat candy: Ahhhhh! I shook tears!! Why can all male gods in the financial world be so handsome?]

[Jiujiu loves candy: Hurry up! Let me go to the fun!!]

[Jiujiu loves sugar: Weibo sharing link - Song Group's controlling shareholder officially changed hands, Prince Song.........]

No one in the group was concerned about Tang Jiujiu. There were more people who were eccentric in her daily life. Qian Zhi didn't look at the content carefully. She was about to send an emoticon, but she clicked on the right side of her fingertips, but she clicked on the last link from Tang Jiujiu.

The WeChat page is turned back to Weibo again -

The title is listed, very eye-catching: [The absolute controlling shareholder of the Song Group has officially changed hands, and the prince Song Qishen has brought capital to the East Palace.]

Is this news about inheriting the throne?

Qian Zhi dialed down and found that there was also a picture in the link, which was taken from a long-range shot, at the negotiating table.

It should have been done with a blur, and I can only see the man's unclear side face from afar.

But no matter how vague it is, it cannot hide its original temperament.

Although Song Qishen is not involved in the entertainment industry, the comments below are still full of small fans -

【Ahhhhh Male God I! Yes!!!】

[Really cowhide, the man who swept through Wall Street took a long step and stepped into my heart: )]

[If the male god marry me, then I round it up, which can be considered as a "女" from the Ivy boss - that's my wife!]

[The uncles and nephews of the Song family have had so many scandals, but the male god has never even gotten involved in the side. This is the noble capitalist in the novel.]

[Yes, the male god is clean and he is said to be single!]

Qian Zhi looked through it, it was nothing more than some confession.

Then, her eyes fell on the last one.

At this moment, WeChat began to bombard again -

【Jiujiu loves to eat candy: Where is the person?】

[Jiujiu loves candy: Is it super amazing! Super amazing!!]

[Jiujiu loves candy: If this kind of man looks at me more in reality, even if he doesn't talk to me, I can kneel down on the street for him!]

Pei Ying replied very quickly now--

【Sakura Baibian: If you don’t say anything else, how many of your 100th ones are you?】

Qian Zhi looked at Tang Jiujiu's roaring body, and didn't know what he thought of, but suddenly he came to his senses. He typed a few words in a neat way and replied to the past-

[Qian Qian Ai Qianqian: What you said seriously?]

[Qian Qian Ai Qian: What if there really comes in the future, I look forward to your kneeling down.]

【Jiujiu loves to eat candy:???]

When Song Qishen went downstairs, he pushed open the door of Qian's house and happened to meet Qian's mother who had finished calling.

Lu Wanting put away his cell phone and saw him, he was obviously surprised, "Qi Shen, are you leaving so soon?"

"Yes, it's a bit late. I want Zhizhi to take a break early."

Lu Wanting nodded after hearing this, "Well, this is good, I won't say much extra words, you go."

After saying that, Lu Wanting waved to him and walked into the house first.

Song Qishen stopped, looked at a window on the second floor, and then turned back to Song's house.

He slept here tonight.

When Mrs. Li saw him come in, she quickly greeted him and helped him take off his coat, saying, "If you don't tell me, I don't know what happened to you and Zhizhi, and that's what happened afterward?"

"Yes." Song Qishen didn't know what he thought of and laughed, "Is this OK?"

"Of course it's good." Mrs. Li smiled, "I watched you two grow up, but I didn't expect that it would be like this now. It's great."

Mrs. Li knew what the two families planned, but she could guess that it should be a marriage.

But neither side is embarrassed. If you can talk about the remarkable aspects, you can't finish them.

Such an arrangement is reasonable and there is no problem.

Mrs. Li said as she walked inside, "This little girl is also fun. She came here to live. One night she couldn't sleep, so she didn't tell me that I wanted to tuck her quilt, but found that she wasn't sleeping at all, and her eyes were so round that she almost scared me, my old heart."

Song Qishen paused to the upstairs, turned around and stopped on the steps of the spiral stairs, "Can't you sleep at night?"

"Yes, she told me later that she was a little scared. It seemed like it was thundering that day." Mrs. Li didn't know what she thought of, and her thoughts floated for a while, "It's easy to coax her. She likes to drink brewed milk powder the most, so I rinsed it for her. Later, she turned on the light and I kept guarding her before she fell asleep."

Mrs. Li can remember so many years, but she is essentially because she is scared and can never forget it again.

Song Qishen nodded and then went upstairs.

After returning to the room, his eyes fell on the soft sofa beside the bed.

Memories suddenly clung to each other, and everything seemed to be traced.

When Qianzhi came to live when she was a child, she lived opposite him. She was still very young at that time, and he was already a teenager. A teenage boy was not opposed to the arrival of the little girl, but the two of them didn’t talk much and didn’t talk much.

But even so, he would occasionally bring her a bottle of milk when he finished playing with other boys in the courtyard in the afternoon.

It is made of glass jars, with a transparent wall, and a small bottle. He thinks that others like it very much.

Qianzhi is not very concerned about anything else, nor is she interested in it, but she really loves to drink milk.

At that time, I saw her bulging her cheeks and filling her with her skin, so tender that she could pinch water. I really felt that it was made of milk.

After coming back to his senses, Song Qishen went to the bathroom to take a shower first. He picked up his cell phone and flipped through it. There was no news.

Wanting to send Qianzhi a WeChat message, but remembering what she told her and let her rest early, Song Qishen paused slightly with his fingers.
To be continued...