Getting married by grandma?Lord, he fell in a second

Shang Yuqian remembered it.

The housekeeping company here will send someone to clean it twice a week.

This is the contract they signed with the housekeeping company when they lived in the past.

The money is also taken from the company's account.

Didn't expect it to last until now.

The moonlight is particularly beautiful tonight.

Although no lights were turned on.

But the moonlight shone in through the floor-to-ceiling glass windows.

Shang Yuqian could still see clearly all the arrangements inside.

The windows here are bright and clean, and all the furnishings are still the same as four years ago.

It was as if these four years had never existed.

Shang Yuqian stood at the entrance of the entrance for a long time.

Finally, go upstairs slowly.

Everywhere is so familiar, yet feels so strange.

When walking in the corridor, Shang Yuqian's mind still had the scene of fighting with Song Xing here.

The more I think about it, the more my heart aches.

Finally, he stopped at the door of a room.

This is the master bedroom.

It used to be his and Song Xingye's room.

This room holds so many memories of them.

good, bad, sweet, bitter...

Thinking about it now, it has just become a treasure that he treasures alone.

Whenever I think about it, I feel both happy and guilty.

But he still couldn't control himself.

Shang Yuqian didn't know how long he stood at the door.

Finally, he couldn't resist opening the door.

The room was also dark.

But the room has a whole side of floor-to-ceiling windows.

The moonlight is hanging on the treetops at this time.

The moonlight came in through the gaps in the trees.

The sparse rays of light all shone on the carpet in front of the window.

And beside the curtain stood a graceful figure.

She is wearing a white suspender silk pajamas, her hair is like a waterfall, her skin is white under the moonlight, as if glowing with fluorescence, a pair of straight chopstick legs seem to be captivating, and the snowy back exposed under the hair is simply beautiful. The scene in the dream.

Shang Yuqian obviously didn't drink tonight.

But why, he felt a little drunk.

This seems to be a scene that I can only see every time I get drunk.

He stood at the door, not even daring to breathe hard.

I'm afraid this is an untouchable dream.

The woman by the window had already turned her head when she heard the sound of the door.

She holds a bottle of red wine in her hand.

When she saw Shang Yuqian appearing at the door, she wasn't surprised at all.

This also made Shang Yuqian believe that this must be a dream.

In fact, Song Xing had just seen Shang Yuqian's car driving in and parked in the yard.

He sat in the car for 10 minutes before getting out.

She has already drank two glasses of red wine.

The two looked at each other quietly with a distance of a few steps, and neither of them spoke.

In the end, it was Song Xing who also walked over slowly with a wine glass.

She swayed, and every time she took a step, the red wine in the bottle shook slightly.

And this red wine, which was as red as blood, seemed to hang on the tip of Shang Yuqian's heart.

Shang Yuqian just felt dizzy.

This must be a dream.

Song Xing is also allergic to alcohol, she will never touch alcohol.

This is just a dream, Shang Yuqian told himself.

When that face was getting closer, look at the shallow smile on that face.

A sinful thought came to him.

He knew that he was dirty, that he was a boundless abyss of darkness.

But once this kind of idea pops up, it will grow like mushrooms after a spring rain.

In the end, he still couldn't control himself.

In the past four years, every night, thoughts flooded him, always drowning him every time.

He's crazy, he's really going crazy.

When the woman came up to him, he grabbed the woman's waist and pressed close to his body, and the scorching and hot kiss fell down.

His kiss was fierce and fierce, almost biting, just like what he wanted to do countless times in previous dreams.

His hands pinched her delicate waist tightly, wishing to rub her into his own bone marrow.

The familiar and long-lost fragrance made him sink, even if he was going to go to the [-]th floor of hell, he still couldn't extricate himself.

But fortunately, this is just a dream, in the dream he can do whatever he wants, and he doesn't have to go to the [-]th floor of hell.

The reason why I am absolutely sure that this is a dream.

Because the woman in front of her didn't refuse at all, but responded enthusiastically.

Her arms were wrapped around his neck, and she raised her hair and moaned seductively.

Let his hot lips linger on her snow-white swan neck.

Until the glass fell to the ground with a crisp shattering sound.

It was only then that Shang Yuqian was hit in the head, and suddenly woke up from the dream.

This is not a dream.

There is no such real dream at all.

The smell on her body, the strong alcohol between her lips and teeth, and the touch of her skin all seemed so real.

Shang Yuqian's lips still rested on her collarbone.

He stopped for a full three seconds.

Finally, he pushed Song Xing away.

Song Xing also took a few steps back and laughed twice.

Inexplicably, Shang Yuqian only felt that her laughter made his hair stand on end.

Shang Yuqian hastily pressed the lamp on the wall to throw it.

The lights in the room came on.

When he saw Song Xingye's face clearly, Shang Yuqian's face turned pale, as if he had seen a ghost.

Song Xingye, on the other hand, had a fox-like sly smile in his eyes.

Did she still have the fascination in her eyes, but her voice was full of sarcasm: "Why, I just met a few hours ago, big brother doesn't recognize me?"

The word "big brother" made Shang Yuqian completely wake up.

What the hell is he doing.

What did he just do?

Damn he!

Shang Yuqian's face became extremely serious.

After a long time, he said hoarsely, "I'm sorry, I admitted the wrong person."

Song Xing also took the initiative to step forward: "I'm sure I admitted the wrong person, not because I missed my body."

Looking at Song Xing's charming appearance, Shang Yuqian felt a splitting headache.

Song Xing didn't care about it, and put his arms around his neck again: "Actually, it doesn't matter if you do it once, and it's not like you haven't done it before. Although we are divorced, unmarried men and women are unmarried, it's okay to entertain each other's loneliness." No problem."

Saying that, Song Xing also gave her red lips again.

Shang Yuqian felt that he was going crazy.

He pushed Song Xingye away again.

The voice was so cold that it could freeze people into ice: "Song Xingye, how can you say such a thing? It's just..."

Shang Yuqian couldn't go on.

Song Xing also accepted his words with a smile: "It's really shameless, shameless, isn't it?"

Shang Yuqian stared at her with a calm face.

That look seemed to dig a hole out of her body.

Song Xing also didn't care at all.

She turned around and took out a red wine glass from the wine cabinet.

While pouring himself a drink, he said, "I didn't expect that my eldest brother would become so conservative after four years of absence. It seems that Miss Bai's tutor is really good. Speaking of which, there are not many men who can stop my offensive. You know , my face, in the United States, can be considered somewhat attractive."