Leng Shaodu loves the genuine daughter

Su Yuechen and Lu Xing are usually responsible for paying the bills, only the two of them are still working-class people. In the next few days, An Xia will go back to the apartment to rest, wearing stars and moons every day, and the weather is gradually entering summer. The rhythm, there are three days before the 'May Day', enough for her to modify the remaining set of dresses.

As for her relationship with Xu Qijun, even though they were divorced, they did not leave home. After all, before An Zhiruo's wedding was over, they still needed to be a couple in front of their elders. Fortunately, neither of them felt embarrassed. In fact, from An Xia's point of view, Xu Qijun agreed to Su Yuechen's father to expose those photos for what reason. She was not interested at all, nor did she want to know the truth. Instead, she felt that the burden on her heart would be even greater.

Although the child's departure has caused some harm and influence, at least from An Xia's point of view, life is still attached to her. When she opened the door and changed her shoes in the hallway, Xu Qijun came over to greet her, "Come back today It's pretty early."

What a normal conversation between husband and wife, but it's a pity that it was discussed in advance. An Xia glanced at Mrs. An who was on the sofa. She was already an octogenarian. She was watching the live broadcast of the Go competition on the sports channel with her eyes on the bridge of her nose. She approached After a few steps, he sat down next to Mrs. An, "Grandpa, do you still remember that we played Go before?"

"Of course I remember, how could I forget?"

As the old man said, he reached out and patted An Xia's arm, "It's good for me to live with you. During the day, when you go to work, Ah Jun will accompany me to play chess and take a walk. It's much better than a hotel. I'm afraid of being alone when I'm old. "

Mrs. An also took the opportunity to strike up a conversation and chatted a few words. When Xu Qijun greeted his family for dinner, An Xia breathed a sigh of relief.

She never thought that Mrs. An would name and live here with her. Speaking of being in An's house, Grandpa treated her the best. Naturally, she would not refuse, and this was the only reason that gave An Xia a reason to reunite and return to the apartment.

"How about it, is your grandfather particularly satisfied?"

"It's not that you don't understand the old man's temper. Tonight, you were talking about you and Lu Yan not coming for a long time." After washing, An Xia changed into her pajamas, lay on her back on the bed and called Lu Xing, "Why don't you spend some time with him?" Have a good day, old man."

"I can do it at any time, and Lu Yan is the same." As if he suddenly remembered something, he immediately raised his voice, "By the way, how about An Zhiruo's dress, how did you finish it?"

An Xia told him the situation in detail, and was about to continue discussing with Mrs. An when the door of the bedroom was pushed open, and Xu Qijun walked in slowly.

"Let's talk about it in detail when we meet tomorrow. I'm still in sister Zhiruo's cloakroom."

Naturally, Lu Xing also heard the sound of pushing the door just now, so he agreed and hung up the phone.

Originally, the two of them slept together in the bedroom these few days, but one slept on the bed, and the other slept on the chaise longue. After all, to estimate the mood of the old man, one had to perform a full set of plays.

"Grandpa, is he asleep?" She put the phone on the bedside table, and walked to the side of the imperial concubine's bed with the pillow and silk quilt, "How much wine did you drink tonight?"

"Grandpa said he wants to enjoy the river, so I can't help but drink with him?!" Although Xu Qijun's footsteps were a little sloppy, he was still calm. It's about to vomit blood again.

After she spread the quilt, she went to the small glass bar and got a cup of hot water. She mixed it with the cold white Kaidui before, added some jujube honey, and handed it to Xu Qijun after stirring well, "Drink some, maybe It will be more comfortable."

"Thank you." Xu Qijun really felt a little uncomfortable. He was hesitant to make do with the night in the study, but in the end he went back to the bedroom in a strange way, wanting to see her again.

Not sure if it was due to psychological reasons or the glass of honey water had an effect, Xu Qijun only felt that the pain just now had eased a lot, but the stamina of the alcohol was still there.

"Did you drink a lot?"

"I drank two bottles of Moutai with the old man, which is not a lot."

No matter how you listen to this tone, you feel that he still has a proud attitude? !
Two bottles... It's really drinkable, and it's still Moutai. Although the old man's legs are not easy to walk, his alcohol capacity is recognized as good. It is said that when I married my grandma, I met my father-in-law and mother-in-law for the first time. I drank 56 degrees The seven aunts and the eight aunts took turns to toast the white wine, and even so, they were able to walk back to the guest room steadily.

It's just holding your breath, once you achieve your goal, you'll be lost in an instant...

"The old man is in good health. He drinks some white wine every day, and at least three or five ounces." An Xia glanced at him and continued, "You are different. Your body belongs to you. Take it easy!"

Before the words fell to the ground, An Xia felt the smell of alcohol coming from behind him. Xu Qijun approached her little by little. After all, his remaining rationality did not make him do anything excessive.

It's just that his arms are propped against the wall, just enough to surround An Xia in front of him.

In fact, An Xia still felt a little guilty after all, "Well...you should go take a shower, the clothes are ready for you, and the medicine you took after drinking is also on the glass table, I...I'll go to rest first. "

I don't know if it's because of the drinking, but in Xu Qijun's eyes, it seems that An Xia's every movement is magnified, and even the violent fluctuations of breathing and heartbeat can be heard clearly.

"Xia Xia..."

This title is only when two people are lingering to the deepest point, Xu Qijun will whisper it, with pampering and tenderness.

An Xia can be sure that Xu Qijun is definitely becoming more and more drunk, otherwise he would not have lost his composure. On the night she spoke for the first time, in the ward, after Xu Qijun confessed everything frankly, he did not explain every single word , just let her make a decision, no matter what decision she makes, she will be respected.

But at this moment, Xu Qijun, who was drunk here, completely forgot his promise...

As her body got closer, An Xia curled her body together reflexively. Before she could figure out how to speak, she felt a sudden lightness from her body, and her whole body was embraced by Xu Qijun. An Xia originally wanted to He questioned him, but he cared about his grandfather and Mrs. An, so he lowered his voice and subconsciously grabbed his shirt, "Be sober, okay..."

"I'm sober, I can hear your heart beating faster and faster." Although he drank a lot of wine, his footsteps were really steady, "I can still hear tears here..." He told An Xia Putting it on the bed and patting the position on his chest, An Xia's originally tangled emotions surged out again, magnified and spread little by little...

Under the soft wall lamp, the silhouettes of two people are reflected on the wall, making it even more ambiguous.

"Go to bed tonight, I won't touch you again."

After a brief silence, Xu Qijun moved his fingers, unbuttoned his shirt, turned and walked into the bathroom.

Seeing the figure behind the frosted glass door, An Xia only felt that his chest was still throbbing. The distance between the two of them was so close just now. At that time, he felt his heart beating fast and slow, and he almost held his breath. Xu Qijun will make a transgressive move, fortunately it is not as bad as imagined.

But because of such an episode, An Xia couldn't fall asleep completely. After hearing the sound of running water in the bathroom disappearing, she pretended to be asleep and closed her eyes slightly. It took a long time before she heard the sound of the frosted glass door. He must have come out of the shower.

After a while, I heard the sound of him taking medicine from the tin foil board, and then it was quiet, very quiet...

An Xia was a little skeptical, did she hear wrongly, she always felt that Xu Qijun was not sleeping on the imperial concubine's couch, could it be that she felt uncomfortable?
After struggling for several minutes, An Xia still opened his eyes, wanting to see what Xu Qijun was doing!
As a result, as soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Xu Qijun bending over and bowing his head. The warmth on his face became stronger and stronger. After realizing his movements, his body naturally avoided, "Ah Jun..."

"Huh?" Xu Qijun was obviously surprised, "I thought you were asleep and just wanted to help you put your arms under the quilt."

"Why haven't you rested yet?"

Xu Qijun shook his head, and said slowly: "I have a terrible headache and can't sleep, what about you? Is it because I interfere with your rest? Why don't I go to the study."

"It's okay, don't toss back and forth." An Xia sat up from the bed, curling her knees, "We haven't chatted for a long time, since that time in the hospital."

Looking at it from Xu Qijun's perspective, the light just shone on her slender fingers, and her pink nails were untouched, like shells on the beach, "It's true that we haven't chatted for a long time."

Inappropriate time, inappropriate place, but the two chatted.

They talked about some unnutritious topics until An Xia felt a little sleepy, and Xu Qijun said very softly, "Go to sleep when you are sleepy, don't you also say that the body is the most important thing?" !"

An Xiaen let out a sound, pulled the quilt away, and patted the empty space beside her, "Lie down too!"

The tone was very relaxed, as if there was no estrangement, Xu Qijun was noncommittal, took the pillow on the imperial concubine's couch, and immediately lay down beside her, "I won't overstep..."

"I know... let's go to sleep, I drank so much wine."

It was just a very plain sentence. Not long after, both of them fell asleep. It was not clear whether it was because they fell asleep or were really tired. After turning over, they almost habitually stretched out their arms to grab the people around them. In her arms, and then her chin rested on her forehead, getting used to it is really a terrible thing!

So when An Xia woke up, he saw his arms resting on Xu Qijun's back and waist, and his whole body was pressed against his chest, and he heard the sound of nerve rupture in an instant, what was going on.

"Are you awake?" Xu Qijun's lazy voice was hoarse and charming.

She immediately let go of her arms, wrapped the quilt around her body, "Oh... so sleepy, and... want to sleep for a while."

Xu Qijun naturally understood that she was just trying to cover up the embarrassment just now, so he didn't point out her, and got up and went to the bathroom directly.

After she couldn't see Xu Qijun at all, An Xia sighed silently, buried her whole face on the pillow, could it be more embarrassing?Eating my ex-husband's tofu early in the morning is really hopeless.

So much so that when she hesitated and hesitantly narrated the matter to Lu Xing, she was teased by him for a long time.

"Oh, I have to say that Xu Qijun is really a good wine drinker, and he can control his desires," Lu Xing's cadenced tone made An Xia want to smack him, "You know? Bookworm, it would be very difficult for me. I promise not to swallow you alive!"