Master Quan, come on, my little wife is excited!

Cui Sangning smiled at Song Shoushuang who was standing at the door of the balcony: "Have you finished washing?"

"Yeah." Song Shoushuang glanced at the balcony: "Isn't it cold?"

"What kind of phone call do you want to make from the balcony?"

Cui Sanning quibbled: "Client, the client asked me to meet tomorrow."

Song Shoushuang didn't believe it at all. She also guessed it, but she didn't expose it: "Go back to the house and sleep."

"Okay." Cui Sanning got off the hammock and followed her in.

While sending a message to Quan Yu: "Going to bed."

"Good night, third uncle."

Quan Yu smiled helplessly because he wanted to see her as soon as he got home, wanted to hold her to sleep, and wanted to see her in his arms when he opened his eyes in the morning.

He used to think that a lifetime is just a lifetime, and a hundred years is neither long nor short, but when he met Sangsang, he suddenly felt that a hundred years was too short and fleeting, so he wanted to race against time to be with her.

Lying on the bed, Cui Sanning looked at Song Shoushuang next to him, still looking at his phone and sending WeChat messages.

She leaned over and said, "It's so late, who is it?"

Song Shoushuang put her phone on the bedside table: "Driver."

After that, he lay down and said, "Sleep."

Cui Sanning lay there with her eyes closed for a while, then suddenly turned her head to look at Song Shoushuang: "Sister, did you come here specifically to see me?"

Song Shoushuang closed her eyes and said, "I'm on a business trip by the way."

"Sister, you don't love me anymore." Cui Sangning said

"The feelings between us are no longer pure."

Song Shoushuang reached out and pulled up her quilt, covering Cui Sanning's whole body: "Shut up."

Cui Sanning poked his head out from under the quilt and glanced at the person sleeping next to him.

He smiled and closed his eyes.

On the other side, Su Mubai looked at the phone screen, waited for a long time, and then threw the phone on the quilt dejectedly.

The above is the chat record between him and Song Shoushuang

"Can I have a girlfriend tomorrow?"

"No."

"Then can I have a wife?"

"Go to sleep, there is everything in your dreams."

Su Mubai lay down on the bed. Indeed, there was everything in the dream. In the dream, she even promised to get married.

They had a deep love for each other as sisters, but he was the only one who was scolded so badly by the old man that he even threatened to beat him to death when he returned home during the Chinese New Year.

Two days later, Song Shoushuang was finally picked up by Su Mubai.

As they left, the three of them stood at the door talking.

Song Shoushuang asked Cui Sangning: "Why are you suddenly going back to Suzhou?"

Cui Sanning smiled: "Go back and have a look."

Su Mubai, who was carrying the suitcase next to him, snorted coldly: "I'm afraid I'll go back and act like a coquettish girl."

Cui Sanning did not hide it and shook his head.

She really wanted to go back and have a chat and make her grandparents happy.

Song Shoushuang thought for a moment and said, "Ask your brother to accompany you back."

Before Cui Sanning said anything, Su Mubai became anxious: "I won't go."

Song Shoushuang looked at him: "Death early or late is death. If you run away now, can you escape during the New Year?"

Su Mubai insisted: "It takes a day to hide."

Cui Sanning smiled and said to Song Shoushuang, "I'm just going home, I don't need anyone to accompany me."

She said this, but Song Shoushuang did not insist. Cui Sanning sent the two of them downstairs.

He watched the car disappear and then called Quan Yu.

In the evening, when Quan Yu came over, Cui Sangning was sitting on the sofa.

There was a computer on his crossed legs and he was on the phone.

Quan Yu opened the door, and Cui Sanning looked back at him and made a heart sign at him.

Warmth flowed through his deep eyes. Quan Yu put the bag he was carrying on the cabinet and bent down to change his shoes.

Then he carried the things into the kitchen.

After coming out, he walked straight to the sofa and bent down to kiss her cheek.

Cui Sanning dodged and smiled, using a free hand to push his face.

She was on the phone, and Quan Yu didn't bother her anymore. He turned around and went to the kitchen to put away the things he just bought.

After a while, there was the sound of tiptoeing behind him. Quan Yu did not turn around and continued to face the kitchen door.

The next second, there was another person on Yi Zhong's back.

"Is it over?" He didn't look back

Seeing that he was not scared by her, Cui Sanning got off his back boredly and stood next to him in front of the vegetable sink.

"Well, what are you going to eat today?"

"I'll make you plum pork ribs."

Cui Sanning pressed her cheek against his arm, cheering with surprise: "It sounds delicious."

"Try it later." Quan Yu looked at her sideways, his eyes soft.

Thinking of something, he said: "I have to go on a business trip for a while, and my flight will be the day after tomorrow."

Cui Sanning looked up at him: "How long will it take?"

"About a month." Quan Yu thought for a while.

"So long?" Cui Sanning was a little surprised.

Quan Yu wiped the water off his hands, turned around and hugged her: "Well, there are some industries abroad."

Before he took over the Quan family, the old man's development focus was on foreign countries.

In the past few years, he has gradually focused on local development.

Cui Sanning hugged his waist, leaned over and looked up at him: "Then I have to take a good look at you. I haven't seen you for a long time."

Quan Yu blamed himself: "I won't leave for so long in the future."

Cui Sanning comforted him: "It's okay, work is important."

Quan Yu kissed her forehead: "Nothing is more important than you."

Cui Sanning leaned back with a smile: "It's really okay, I happen to be going back to Suzhou in two days."

After hearing this, Quan Yu frowned: "Go back to Suzhou?"

After thinking for two seconds, he said: "Why do you want to go back suddenly?"

"Did your grandpa say something?"

"No, I want to go back on my own." Cui Sanning hurriedly explained

Quan Yu thought for a moment: "I'll go back with you."

"Aren't you going on a business trip?" Cui Sanning grabbed the shirt at his waist.

"Push back two days." Quan Yu said

Cui Sanning was amused by his nervousness: "I'm going home."

"And grandpa loves me the most."

The hands around his waist loosened and went up to his neck, whispering: "I will go back to spy on the enemy."

"You can't go."

"Afraid that they will bully you."

Quan Yu looked down at her, and the next second, he picked her up by the waist and sat on the Dali platform, standing between her legs.

Tuck the hair on the side of her cheek behind her ear, and the tips of her noses lightly touch and then separate.

Cui Sanning put his hands on his shoulders and felt the slightness on the tip of his nose: "What's wrong?"

"I want to kiss you." As soon as she finished speaking, his broad palm clasped the back of her head and pressed it towards him.

The soup in the pot was steaming, and under the warm light, the two of them were inseparable and entangled with each other.

The hands on her waist became tighter and tighter, and he kissed her harder, and the tip of her tongue stung from his sucking.

Cui Sanning patted his shoulder, whimpering and wanting him to stop.

The wetness finally withdrew from her mouth, their foreheads touching each other, Quan Yu looked at her with restrained desire in his eyes.

Cui Sanning gasped lightly, grabbing his shirt with both hands.

The warm lips came close again, but this time they landed on the corner of her mouth, gently pecking downwards. Cui Sanning was kissed and turned her head sideways, exposing the entire side of her neck to him.