President Song has a way of chasing his wife

Chapter 122 Random thoughts

I don't know how long it took, anyway, Bai Xiao felt that it was extremely long.

Song Qingyan finally let go of her slender waist.

Bai Xiao hurriedly bounced off Song Qingyan's lap, stood aside and looked at him helplessly: "That... are you okay?"

Song Qingyan stood up, walked towards the bathroom, and said as she walked, "You go down and wait for me, I'll come down right away."

"Wait a moment."

Bai Xiao suddenly thought of something, and stopped Song Qingyan.

Song Qingyan looked back at her in confusion.

Bai Xiao unconsciously glanced at a certain position of Song Qingyan, his brain became hot, and he asked directly: "You don't want to... relieve yourself, do you?"

After asking Bai Xiao, she regretted it, wishing to bite her tongue off, how could she ask such a shameful question.

What a shame!

Hearing this, Song Qingyan was taken aback for a moment, the fire that had just been suppressed rose up again, and her eyes became darker and darker.

Bai Xiao turned away from looking at him.

Song Qingyan's voice sounded: "You help me?"

His voice was low and extremely hoarse, as if he was trying to suppress something.

Bai Xiao almost choked on his saliva, shook his head vigorously, and ran out as fast as he could.

In the blink of an eye, it had disappeared into the house.

Song Qingyan felt a little helpless in his eyes, and continued to walk towards the bathroom.

As soon as he stepped in, the door was pushed open again.

Bai Xiao only had a small head, and said falteringly: "Well, let me remind you, you are injured and cannot take a bath."

After all, he didn't dare to stay for a second, and closed the door with a bang.

With his back against the door, Bai Xiao's heart was beating wildly. He reached out to touch his feverish face, took a deep breath to calm himself down, and then went downstairs.

Everyone in the living room gathered at the dining table, thinking it was time for dinner.

Just as she walked downstairs, Su Minhui hurried towards Bai Xiao.

"Xiaoxiao's meal is ready, so Qingyan asked him to eat."

Bai Xiao looked upstairs with a guilty conscience: "Auntie, he has something to do, he will come down immediately."

"Then you go and sit with me first." Su Minhui pulled Bai Xiao to the dining table and arranged for her to sit down.

The dining table in the Song family is very large and can seat more than a dozen or 20 people at the same time.

After Bai Xiaoxiao sat down, other people also sat down one after another, and finally the dining table was basically full.

Only the main seat and the seat next to Bai Xiao were left empty, one for Mr. Song and one for Song Qingyan.

All the meals were served on the table, which was very rich and filled the entire dining table.

Just as they got together, Song Qingyan also walked down the stairs and went straight to the empty seat beside Bai Xiao and sat down.

Bai Xiao turned to look at Song Qingyan, and saw that he had changed out of the suit just now, and now he was wearing gray home clothes, and his hair was also different from before, hanging casually on his forehead, with a little dampness.

Obviously still in the shower.

He had a few abrasions on his body, and the wounds were not easy to heal after being wet.

Bai Xiao gently tugged at the corner of Song Qingyan's clothes with the hand placed under the table, then leaned over and whispered: "Why are you disobedient, I told you not to take a bath, you prefer to wash."

The corners of Song Qingyan's lips curled up, and he lowered his head and whispered in her ear: "If Ma'am doesn't help me, I can only take a bath."

The words with unclear meaning and the warm breath hit his ears, and Bai Xiao's face was flushed again.

I hurriedly distanced myself from him, lowered my head and pretended to play with my mobile phone, but my heart was beating irregularly, and I didn't know why, I couldn't help but think wildly.

The last person to be seated was Mr. Song.

When he sat down, it meant that the real meal was not far away.

After Mr. Song sat down, he didn't move his chopsticks immediately. He took a sip of tea first, and then his calm voice sounded faintly.

(End of this chapter)