Emperor Shaohao's favorite: the sky-high price, cute little sweet wife

"Why are you smirking?" As soon as Ye Jinglan got into the car, she saw Song Qing's affectionate eyes on him.

Song Qing went straight to her, and quickly kissed him on the cheek with her shoulders propped up, and then quickly returned to her seat.

Ye Jinglan looked at her deeply, with a smile on the corner of her mouth, "When did coffee become so sweet?"

Song Qing smiled, took his hand, and clasped his fingers tightly, looked at Ye Jinglan with a smile and said, "Even if I don't drink honey, marry you, and live with you, my whole body can still grow out of it." Come sugar."

"Qingqing, you didn't do something wrong, did you?" Ye Jinglan took her hand and looked at him intently.

"I don't have it!" Song Qing shook her head, "I just sent it out of feeling, where did you think, I'll laugh again later, don't you think I want you to buy something?"

"You have all the cards, you can buy whatever you want, you don't need me to nod at all." Ye Jinglan said, gently scratching her palm with her fingers.

Song Qing wanted to withdraw her hand, but Ye Jinglan held her tighter in his palm.

When the four eyes met, the atmosphere inside the car suddenly became a little different.

It feels like since she got married, Song Qing has become more and more out of control towards Ye Jinglan. With just one look and such a small movement, her heart is itchy, and the temperature of her body also rises accordingly. When Ye Jinglan pulls her When she put her hand on his strong leg, Song Qing only felt that her breathing became short of breath.

Ye Jinglan just pressed the back of her hand like this, and then looked at him with burning eyes. Under his eyes, Song Qing pursed her lips slightly, and there was a faint blush on her cheeks, looking very soft...

"Mr. Ye, are you sure you still want to press me like this?" Song Qing originally wanted to say that she was pressing her hand, but after omitting it, this sentence seemed particularly colorful.

The corners of Ye Jinglan's mouth gradually raised, and her hands became more and more forceful, "I want to press even harder..."

Song Qing's face turned red all of a sudden, "Don't omit it properly, just press your hands, where did you think!"

"That's what I meant. Where did you go?" Ye Jinglan raised his eyebrows.

Song Qing bit her lip and began to resist, not wanting to continue to be eaten like this to death, she deliberately exerted force, and then continued to stretch towards the inside of his leg, Song Qing knew that Ye Jinglan would definitely stop her hand, so, With all her strength, she threw herself towards him.

No idea, she miscalculated Ye Jinglan, he didn't stop her, let her slide like this, and then she leaned towards his body, this posture must be special from the outside is ambiguous!

In the end, someone actually knocked on the car window, "Sir, driver's license, driving license, please show it."

Hearing this voice, Song Qing froze, then quickly raised her head, covered her face with her hair, and turned her head away so that no one outside could see it.

Ye Jinglan's expression was unnatural for a few seconds, and soon, he calmly took out his ID and handed it to the traffic police.

"Ye Jinglan..." The traffic policeman glanced at his ID and then at Ye Jinglan, "You are the legendary Ye Jinglan..."

The traffic police opened the ticket in a flash, and then couldn't help but glance at Song Qing who was covered by her hair, "Mr. Ye just got married not long ago, and the wedding was so noisy back then, I thought it was a wedding of the century like that. How much you love your wife, but in the end she was still injured, so you came out and ate it, so, all men are like this, I can only say that fairy tales are all lies."

Listening to his words, Ye Jinglan frowned, "She is my wife."

"If it's really your wife, why doesn't she dare to show her face? It's because she's afraid of my camera." The traffic policeman said, returning the slip and documents to Ye Jinglan, "However, a celebrity like you is indeed quite eye-catching, even if you bring a Women don’t dare to go to the hotel because they are afraid of being recognized. Even so, your car can’t be parked here in violation of the regulations. It’s always inconvenient to do things. The so-called big hermit lives in the city, and you must take protective measures. I was in a hurry just now, and the curtains haven't even been raised yet."

After finishing speaking, the traffic policeman shook his head, turned and left.

After Ye Jinglan closed the car window, that brow was still furrowed.

Deducting points, fines, it doesn't matter, but he even misunderstood that he brought other women to play on some occasions in the car.

Song Qing covered her mouth, laughed non-stop, her whole body twitched, and finally couldn't bear it anymore, she looked directly at Ye Jinglan and smiled, "That person... that person is so interesting, he said... about you... "

"Still laughing! He really took a picture of it just now. He called Jing Zhan to deal with it. If someone else saw it, what would it look like?" Ye Jinglan put the certificate and the fine sheet into the grid.

Seeing him like that, Song Qing couldn't help laughing again, that face was more vivid than before.

Ye Jinglan raised her head, pursed her lips, and looked at Song Qing, "Laugh again, I'll make you cry and beg me later, huh?"

Song Qing really didn't dare to laugh now, he always kept his word.

"Let's go to eat, go to eat..." Song Qing quickly buckled up her seat belt, and then took out her mobile phone, "You drive, I'll call Jing Yu and let her deal with it, don't worry, this matter You will disappear from this world soon, and your image of being wise and tall will definitely not be affected."

Ye Jinglan glanced at Song Qing with a half-smile, and then started the car, but this routine didn't seem to be heading towards the place to eat.

"Ye Jinglan, what are you doing?" Song Qing hung up the phone, only to find that he had made a wrong call.

"Do it!" Ye Jinglan held the steering wheel without hesitation.

Song Qing only felt a tremor all over her body, and then she blushed in embarrassment, "You...what are you talking about, why do you have to misunderstand me, I'm asking you where we are going."

"You'll know later." Ye Jinglan deliberately didn't say it clearly.

Song Qing gripped the steering wheel tightly, is it possible that she really wants to go to the hotel?

When the car stopped under a building, Song Qing subconsciously looked at the billboard above, but she didn't see any advertisement for the hotel.

"Get out of the car." Ye Jinglan got out of the car and came over to open the door for her.

Song Qing got out of the car and walked inside with Ye Jinglan, but she never saw the name of the hotel.

So, he really listened to the traffic policeman and found a rather secluded place?

Thinking of the tone of the traffic policeman just now, Song Qing couldn't help laughing again.

When Ye Jinglan looked at her, Song Qing looked at Ye Jinglan with a smile and said, "Mr. Ye, do you think we are really here to steal Qing from the way we are now?"

Song Qing thought that Ye Jinglan would threaten her like just now, or just cover her mouth, unexpectedly, Ye Jinglan suddenly grabbed her waist, and then forced her to the wall of the elevator, her voice bewitched opening: "Hurry up, I only have an hour..."

Song Qing was taken aback for a moment, before she could react, Ye Jinglan's lips dropped like this, and then she directly swallowed her voice into her mouth.

His kiss was much quicker and more intense than usual, and he was agitated by Song Qing. After a while, Song Qing felt that she was about to be out of breath, and her legs were constantly weak, she felt a little bit I can't stand anymore.

When Ye Jinglan held her buttocks in her hands, Song Qing felt as if she had been shocked, and then quickly pushed Ye Jinglan away, panting while leaning on his chest, and said: "No, Not now... go to... go to the room and..."

While talking, the door of the elevator opened, and at a glance, it was a rather elegant restaurant. When Song Qing looked up, she felt annoyed. She really wanted to find a crack in the ground to get in. It was really embarrassing. !

Ye Jinglan put her arms around her waist and led her outside, "It seems that Madam really enjoys this kind of role-playing feeling, bringing you to the restaurant, you should be disappointed, right?"

Song Qing pursed her lips and lowered her head slightly, for fear that others would see that her appearance was abnormal.

After waiting in the private room, Song Qing hurriedly pushed him away and went to the bathroom.

In the mirror, her face was shy, her brows were affectionate, as delicate and charming as she wanted, like a flower that had just been moistened by rain and dew, blooming shyly.

If you go out like this, if you are seen by the waiter who came in, you will definitely be delusional, so Song Qing deliberately dawdled in the bathroom for a while before going out. Nice barley tea.

After Song Qing sat down, she pretended to be calm and took the barley tea and drank it slowly. As soon as she looked up, she saw an open-air garden outside the private room. There were many flowers blooming in the garden. On the shelf not far away There are still many kinds of grapes hanging on it.

"Jinglan, there are a lot of grapes over there, are they edible? On the top floor, there are so many grasses and grapes, how did you do it?" Song Qing was particularly interested.

"We'll have dinner later, just go and have a look." Ye Jinglan didn't need to look just to hear Song Qing's voice, she knew she liked this place.

"Okay!" Song Qing nodded, and when she was talking, her eyes still fell on the garden outside, "Is there only such a garden above this, can people in other boxes also enter?"

"This restaurant only has such a private room, and the outside garden can only be accessed from here." Before Ye Jinglan came, she heard that such a restaurant had opened, so she wanted to bring Song Qing over to have a look, but she really liked it.

"Wow, there are actually vegetables and several kinds of melons planted over there. It looks very beautiful." Song Qing pointed to the outside with some excitement.

"You can play there for a while later." When Ye Jinglan looked at Song Qing, that look was always the most gentle.