Flash marriage and kidnap a big guy to be her husband

The next day.

Song Zhishu got up early to pack up.

In order to make herself look different from yesterday, she deliberately wore a light blue dress.

two hours later.

Looking at himself in the mirror, Song Zhishu's mouth curved into a satisfied smile.

At this time, the mobile phone on the table rang.

Looking down, it was Shen Yanqing calling.

Seeing this, Song Zhishu hurriedly swipe the answer button.

As soon as he connected, his deep and hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone: "Zhishu, I'm at the gate of the old house, are you awake?"

Hearing this, Song Zhishu hurried to the balcony, looking forward, she saw Shen Yanqing not far away.

He was leaning on the car door with one hand in his trouser pocket, and he was even more handsome in a black suit.

Seeing him looking at her, Song Zhishu blushed, and hurriedly looked away.

"I packed it up, I'll go down right away."

After the voice fell, Song Zhishu hurriedly hung up the phone, then took the handbag beside him, and walked out of the bedroom quickly.

At that time, Ye Shen was baking bread in the kitchen, seeing her mother's energetic appearance, her eyebrows and eyes were slightly raised, and a trace of curiosity crossed her face.

"Mom, what are you going to do this early in the morning?"

Hearing these words in his ears, Song Zhishu paused, his face froze, and his eyes were a little erratic.

"Ah nothing."

"I made an appointment with a few little sisters to go shopping, and I won't be back today."

After finishing speaking, Song Zhishu left in a hurry, for fear that Ye Shen would ask some more questions that he shouldn't ask.

Ye Shen looked at the back of her leaving in a panic, and when she came to the French windows in the hall, and saw Shen Yanqing standing at the door of the old house, her expression suddenly brightened.

Gee tut.

It turns out that the two of them are going on a date today, and the development is quite fast.

Rubbing his chin with his right hand, Ye Shen sighed inwardly.

Song Cheng came down from upstairs and saw Ye Shen standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, a trace of doubt flashed in his deep eyes.

What was she doing standing in front of the window early in the morning?
Thinking of this, he walked downstairs quickly and came to Ye Shen's side: "Shen Shen, what are you looking at?"

Hearing Song Cheng's voice, Ye Shen quickly grabbed his arm, pointed not far away, and said excitedly, "Look, our mother and Uncle Shen are holding hands!"

Hearing this, Song Cheng followed her gaze.

Sure enough, Shen Yanqing had already held Song Zhishu's hand at that time, and both of them had gentle smiles on their faces.

"Look at Uncle Shen, he has only met his mother a few times before he strikes hard."

"I believe that in a few days, the two of you will be able to achieve a positive result, and then you will have a stepdad."

Song Cheng: "."

"Acheng, are you happy?" After a while, Ye Shen turned to look at him and asked.

Hearing this, Song Cheng led Ye Shen to the sofa, played with her hair with his right hand, and said softly: "As long as mother is willing, Shen Yanqing is also a person worthy of entrustment, I will be happy."

Song Cheng has no objection to Song Zhishu's remarriage, after all, people always need someone to accompany them in their old age, if his mother really likes Shen Yanqing, he will agree with both hands.

He believes that her father thinks the same as her, as long as her mother is happy.

Hearing this, Ye Shen rolled his lips into a smile, then stroked her head and said, "My husband is transparent, I reward you with a good morning kiss."

After finishing speaking, Ye Shen leaned over and kissed his side face.

Just when she wanted to get up, Song Cheng directly grabbed her right hand, hugged her in his arms, and then deepened the kiss.

For a moment, the atmosphere in the hall was extremely charming.

After 15 minutes, he let go of Ye Shen, with a smile still on the corner of his mouth.

the other side.

Song Zhishu intended to sit in the back seat, but Shen Yanqing directly forced her to sit in the co-pilot.

In desperation, she agreed.

The car started to leave the old house, Shen Yanqing threw a breakfast into her arms: "Thinking that you haven't eaten yet, I specially made this for you, try it."

Opening the food box, there is a bowl of preserved egg porridge and a sandwich.

Sniffing the tip of his nose, Song Zhishu took out the sandwich and took a bite. For a while, the delicious taste filled his mouth.

This breakfast can be said to be full of color, fragrance and taste.

Along the way, Shen Yanqing focused on driving, while Song Zhishu happily ate breakfast.

The atmosphere inside the car is quiet and beautiful.

After half an hour.

The car is parked in a suburban park.

Song Zhishu looked at the park in front of her, raised her eyebrows slightly, and a little nervousness appeared in her heart.

Is this going to the park together?

Looking sideways at Song Zhishu's slightly nervous look, Shen Yanqing explained: "The weather is fine today, I'll take you for a walk in the park, how about we have a picnic at noon?"

Seeing that Shen Yanqing had arranged everything well, she rolled her lips and smiled: "Okay, I'll listen to you."

After getting off the car, Shen Yanqing held her right hand directly.

Song Zhishu looked at the clenched hands of the two, with a slight smile on his lips.

This was her first visit to a suburban park. Looking at the lush forests and clean environment of the park, a soft smile appeared on the corner of her mouth.

This morning, Shen Yanqing took Song Zhishu to play many games, and the relationship between the two was getting closer step by step.

At noon, the two sat on the grass and had a picnic.

Shen Yanqing brought a lot of things, besides food, she even set up a tent so that she wouldn't be exposed to the sun.

Seeing such a caring Shen Yanqing, a warm current passed through her heart.

The two sat in the tent, and Shen Yanqing took out the lunch he made from his backpack.

This meal, the two ate very happily.

After eating, Song Zhishu wanted to continue strolling in the park, but it was too hot at noon, so she dismissed the idea.

The two were lying in the tent, and neither of them spoke first.

The atmosphere in the tent was a little stagnant.

Just when Song Zhishu wanted to close his eyes and take a nap, Shen Yanqing stretched out his hand to hold her in his arms, and sprayed her warm breath directly on her cheeks.

In an instant, Song Zhishu's face turned red, and his white teeth bit his lower lip tightly.

"Mr. Chen, what are you going to do?"

Seeing Song Zhishu's tense face, Shen Yanqing smiled slightly.

"Don't be afraid, I read a lot of strategies yesterday, and I won't bite your lips again."

Hearing this, Song Zhishu's heart tightened.

The next second, her lips were kissed by him, it was indeed different from yesterday, his kissing skills today had indeed improved a lot.
Soon, Song Zhishu was indulging in his warmth.

10 minute later.

Shen Yanqing let go of Song Zhishu's delicate lips, and said in a low tone: "How? Has my kissing skill improved?"

Hearing this, Song Zhishu's face turned red: "The improvement has been made."

"Of course, I watched Baidu all night last night, and now it's really good in actual combat."

Shen Yanqing's big hand wandered over her delicate body, and then he kissed her lips again.

For a while, the atmosphere in the tent rose again.