Father Wen talked for a long time, the strange atmosphere made him cough, and looked at Song Yi: "Since you are Qiqi's first...friend."

Father Wen hesitated for a while and used the word friend.

Song Yi raised his eyebrows slightly, but he was not in a hurry to deny it.

days are long.

Seeing that he didn't deny it, Father Wen was both upset and comfortable: "It's the first time here again, then you two get along well first, and I won't bother you."

His words focus on the first time, and the meaning is self-evident.

Song Yi responded politely with a smile: "Okay."

Father Wen got up and went upstairs.

He came back in a hurry, and the important project hadn't been dealt with, so he still had to deal with it.

As for letting his daughter get along with the man downstairs, it was because the man's words at the door moved him. He had been watching people for many years, and he rarely saw such a nice young man.

Moreover, he paid special attention to it, and his daughter was not trembling or afraid of his approach, which made him extremely incredible, and it was also part of the reason why he chose to accept him.

Furthermore, there is surveillance in the living room, and he doesn't believe he can't see it, so forgive him for not daring to touch it.

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The atmosphere in the living room suddenly became ambiguous, the servant had already left when Father Wen was talking to her, and now she and Song Yi were the only ones in the whole space.

Wen Qi grabbed the rabbit doll tightly, couldn't help being nervous, the original pink round nails turned white.

Song Yi smiled lowly, got up and walked towards the girl sitting on the sofa opposite, the footsteps were soft.

Wen Qixin was beating in a panic, and her earlobes were red and ready to bleed.

Song Yi smiled deeply, walked up to the girl and squatted halfway, raised his hand to pinch her little hand, his dark eyes met the girl's shy eyes.

"What? Isn't it very refreshing on the phone? Why am I so shy here? Huh?"

Song Yi asked with a low smile, pinching the girl's fingers.

It was just as he thought, delicate and soft.

Wen Qi was asked so that her eyes were steamed because of her shyness, and her savings were spinning around, she was pitiful and cute.

"I……"

Looking at the man's smiling eyes, Wen Qi couldn't help but bury her head in the rabbit doll, and said in a shameful voice, "Don't ask..."

Song Yi glanced at the camera in the distance, let go of the girl's hand and strode over, squeezed the cloth next to it and covered it, looked around again, confirmed that there were no other cameras, then turned and walked towards the girl.

Wen Qi didn't know what he was doing, but subconsciously felt that something was wrong, and her nervousness prompted her to get up and run towards the stairs in a panic holding the rabbit doll.

"Why are you running? You don't want to see me?"

The man's voice was full of fear.

The next second, a tight arm wrapped around her waist and pulled her back. Her feet were hanging in the air and her whole body was tied to the man's chest, holding the rabbit doll at a loss.

"Not happy to see me? Want to go upstairs?"

Song Yi tilted his head to her shoulder and neck, pressed his lips against the girl's red earlobe, and his voice was hoarse and displeased.

Wen Qi's ears shrank from the spraying heat, and he whispered softly: "No..."

"Then why run?" Seeing that she was not resisting, Song Yi heaved a sigh of relief and smiled, curling his lips and licking her earlobe.

Warm and sticky.

Wen Qi turned red in an instant, shrank her neck and tilted her head, her eyes were wet and embarrassed: "Don't lick!"

"it is good."

Song Yi responded with a smile, holding her to the sofa with his big hands, hugged the girl and sat down, let the girl sit sideways on his lap and put her head on her shoulder, with a smile in his voice: "Tell me, run away!" What?"

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