Song Qishen's words are full of implications.

Qianzhi's first reaction after hearing this was to raise her head and look around. She felt relieved when she saw that no one was paying attention to their small corner.

She moved her hand back and, with a little force, directly grabbed Song Qishen's troublesome hand.

However, the man's clearly articulated hands were like shackles, as if they were nailed, unable to move, let alone loosened.

No matter how small the little actions the two of them made here, they could not be hidden from the eyes of others.

Gu Wanwan noticed it first out of the corner of her eye and laughed when she saw this, "The young couple have such a good relationship."

Suddenly, Qian Zhi became the center of attention.

She twitched the corner of her mouth slightly, and then pinched Song Qishen hard without showing any pity.

Even though this was the case, he was not upset and just ate the food leisurely, putting down his chopsticks from time to time to take a small dip.

Song Qishen seemed to like this kind of occasional and distant contact very much, and he never tired of it.

Qian Zhi couldn't bear it anymore and gave him a big pig's trotter.

"Eat well and take more supplements."

"It seems you don't like Peppa Pig very much either." Song Qi lowered his eyes deeply and looked at her with a calm tone.

Seeing that Qian Zhi was stunned and obviously didn't understand what was going on, he slowly added, "You want me to eat its legs."

How exciting is it to meet a doll?

And that's not the point either.

"Is this...is this the point? If Paige messes with you, you will eat her?"

Speaking of this, Qian Zhi's mind wandered a little far.

It seemed that some of the Peppa Pigs were actually carried and padded by him.

"Of course not." Song Qishen quickly denied Qian Zhi's statement.

He chuckled, his tone was floating, and the ending sound was like a feather, tickling people, "Since you said it, let's make up for it tonight."

Qianzhi:..........

"I won't go back with you."

"It's late. I just told my mother." Song Qishen didn't pay attention to Qian Zhi's slight struggle at all.

Qianzhi frowned, but it wasn't that she didn't want to go back with him, she just wanted to choke him, "But I want to spend time with my mother today."

"Your mother is with your father." Song Qishen recalled casually in a distant voice, and looked over lazily, "Don't bother me."

After the meal, Mr. Song was talking to several elders, and neither Qian Zhi nor Song Qishen could get a word in.

After eating, Gu Wanwan and Song Qingting still had things to pack, so they pushed Mr. Song back to the Song residence first.

Qianzhi doesn't want to go there yet. If she just accepts it, it will look like she is impatient.

She hesitated for a while and said she wanted to stay at her home for a while.

Song Qishen raised his eyebrows and sat with her in the living room.

There were only two people on the first floor. After seeing off the Song family, Qian's father and Qian's mother went upstairs, as if they wanted to talk about something.

Qian Zhi just came back and many of her luggage were not packed.

After sitting downstairs for a while, she seemed to suddenly remember something, "Hey, help me carry my suitcase upstairs. I brought you a small gift."

Song Qishen's lips curled up slightly, he easily carried it and went upstairs with her.

Qian Zhi opened the door first and just stepped in. Before she could say anything, the person behind her took a step ahead of her and raised her hand to close the door.

The next second, her slender wrist was grasped, and Qian Zhi was pressed against the door panel after twisting and turning.

There was a dark shadow pressing in front of me, bringing with it the chilling aura on his body.

Crossing over inch by inch, running freely in the darkness.

She hadn't turned off the light yet, and in the dimness, she could only feel his breath.

My thoughts are spreading outward like wild vines, wrapping around me like soft branches.

I don't know how long it took before the feeling of being almost crushed subsided.

Song Qishen raised his hand and turned on the light. Under the light, she looked at her picturesque features, black eyebrows and beautiful hair, which was bright and attractive.

A little plum in the snow.

With his energy and blood flowing smoothly, he lowered his head again and took a sip on her lips.

It's early summer, but it's still cold at night.

But after experiencing this, Qian Zhi's back was forced to press against the door panel, and she felt a little warm.

"My dear, did you miss me?" Song Qi buried his face deep into the side of her neck, then lowered his head.

Qian Zhi raised her hands and hugged his waist, letting him move without stopping. Looking at Song Qishen's profile, Sheng Xue looked like a lonely new moon in the middle of the night.

She was seduced by the man's appearance and whispered in his ear, "Well... I miss you very much... I miss you very much."

Song Qishen raised his eyes and looked over, seeing Qian Zhi's entranced look on his face, he hugged her even tighter, whispered in her ear, "Little Daidai."

The two hugged each other for a while and said nothing.

Qian Zhi was still thinking about the small gift, so she pushed him. Song Qishen easily stopped her, and it was even more interesting to see Qian Zhi unable to resist.

While they were playing and playing around, someone touched the suitcase and it fell down.

It made a "bang" sound when it was scratched on the floor, which was very harsh.

Qian Zhi didn't think she was kicked, so she immediately raised her fist and didn't dare to hit Song Qishen, so she just waved it.

Song Qishen wanted to say something else, but there was a gentle knock on the door, and it was Lu Wanting's voice.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong?"

Qianzhi coughed and said, "It's okay, Mom, I'm packing my luggage."

"Well, Qi Shen is in your room?"

By this, does Lu Wanting have clairvoyance?

"Yep."

"Okay, I'll just ask, you two continue." Lu Wanting's voice then became quieter.

continue--

What else can be continued!

Lu Wanting must have misunderstood something.

Could it be that she had completely misunderstood the sound of the box falling just now?

Qian Zhi turned her face sideways, glanced at Song Qishen, and silently went to rummage through her suitcase.

When Song Qishen saw this, he felt funny and asked, "Is this kind of thing your fault?"

"It's your fault." Qian Zhi retorted in a low voice, more like blaming and coquettish.

As soon as she finished speaking, she crossed her legs and sat down.

Song Qishen also sat on the carpet with Qian Zhi, watching her fish and dig through the gifts.

Qianzhi was indeed interested in it, and everyone took it into consideration, explaining in a soft voice who the gifts were for.

She flipped through it for a long time, but Song Qishen didn't see the shadow of her gift.

In fact, the gifts Qian Zhi gave to everyone else were pretty much the same, the only difference was that they were separated by postcards.

"As long as you bring a change of clothes, we can go back to Song's house."

Seeing that he kept thinking about going back, Qian Zhi was a little dissatisfied, "You just... don't want the gift I gave you?"

Song Qishen leaned back and put his hands on the carpet, disapprovingly, and said in a calm tone, "You didn't buy the same thing for everyone."

After a pause, he emphasized.

"Even Assistant Xia has one."

"Yes, Assistant Xia works so hard." Qian Zhi said, lowering her head and speaking in a natural tone.

Song Qishen's eyes narrowed slightly, and just when he wanted her to understand who was working harder, the little girl sitting next to him took out a carefully packaged box as if she was offering a treasure.

Qian Zhi held it in front of him, her tone was a little hopeful, her eyes were bright, as if she was expecting something, "Brother, please open it quickly and take a look."

Song Qishen raised his eyebrows slightly, "What?"

He took it, the beautiful box.

The packaging was not very tight and was easily opened.

Just open the crack slightly, and a faint fragrance can be heard.

Inside the box, a transparent crystal bottle lies quietly.
To be continued...