A kiss is not domineering or even proficient.

There was a greenness in Yi Qingxuan's kiss, very much like the row of sweet stalks her father planted on the ground for Su Meng when she was a child.The fresh plant aroma, accompanied by the sweetness that tempts the taste buds, has an endless aftertaste.

There was still the lingering aftertaste of alcohol in his mouth, and it swayed from between the two of them and back again, and the breath of the last person was caught in the back and forth, and it became different again in a blink of an eye.

There were countless kisses between Yi Qingxuan and Zhihuan, and there were also countless kisses between Su Meng and Shen Tingwen.

But this kiss now is completely different from the previous ones.People are new, and kisses are also new.

Yi Qingxuan was cautious, her greenness was more expressed as a kind of admiration and cherishment, like holding a treasure made of colored glass, even if she used only a little extra strength, she was afraid that she would shatter.

What about Su Meng?For the first time in my life, I realized: Kiss should be like this.

It's not a domineering extraction, nor is it a beastly plunder, and it doesn't even look like a well-regulated ceremony.It should be soft, hot, savory, and sweet.

Su Meng's hand climbed onto Yi Qingxuan's waist at some point, and the two delicate bodies were so close that even a piece of white paper couldn't be inserted.

My eyes were closed a long time ago, but in the dark, I no longer feel panic or fear like before.Because the smell of Yi Qingxuan was all over his nose, Su Meng felt relieved and satisfied.

Yes, that's how it feels!Happiness and dependence are something that not even Shen Tingwen, who is much older than Yi Qingxuan and well-off, can't give. What Su Meng has always wanted - a sense of security.

Although the shoulders are not broad enough, Su Meng feels that she can lean on; the body slightly taller than a normal girl still looks thin, but Su Meng knows that Yi Qingxuan can support her without hesitation!

After the kiss, no one spoke.

Su Meng lowered his head slightly, his slightly long hair blocked his sight, and he couldn't see Yi Qingxuan's expression clearly even when he raised his eyes.

Yi Qingxuan's heart was agitated, and she couldn't hide her nervousness and bewilderment amidst her excitement.He actually kissed Su Meng without even saying hello? !

Su Meng must be angry, right?After all, she never made it clear that she liked herself.

But then again, the kiss just now was purely out of affection, if she had really greeted her in advance, it would seem that it would not be a good thing.

Yi Qingxuan scratched her chin, then rubbed the corner of her clothes, then scratched her chin again, hesitated for a long time before opening her mouth trembling.

"Su Meng, I...you...are you..."

Yi Qingxuan thought, apologize first no matter what.As the saying goes, if you reach out and don't hit someone with a smiling face, if you apologize sincerely, even if Su Meng is really angry, can he calm down a little? !

I thought so in my heart, but I didn't know which muscle was wrong. The words had come to my lips, but I couldn't say anything.

It's wrong to forcefully kiss someone, but, I just like you, what can I do?

Yi Qingxuan gritted her teeth, instead of stamping her feet, she simply closed her eyes and said directly: "I like you!"

Su Meng didn't respond, she's not stupid, the matter has developed to the present point, how can she not see what Yi Qingxuan is thinking?

I was a little sweetly moved in my heart. I had been confessed countless times since I was a child, and I didn't even feel this way when someone came to propose marriage.Su Meng knew that the simplest reason was that he didn't like those people in the past, but this one was different.

She raised her head, her eyes were shining, and she responded softly: "Yes."

Um?This is... what do you mean?

Yi Qingxuan didn't dare to let go of her throat when she mentioned it, and asked bravely, "Then did you agree, or didn't you agree?"

"Promise what?" Su Meng asked intentionally.

"Be my girlfriend."

Su Meng smiled: "Have you ever asked me if I would agree to be your girlfriend?"

It seems... really not...

Yi Qingxuan was a little annoyed, and leaned over with a blushing face: "Then let me ask if it's okay now, would you like it?"

Su Meng is willing, but she cannot agree.So she vaguely replied, "I... think about it."

If you like it, you are willing, if you don't like it, you don't want it, what else is there to think about?

Yi Qingxuan didn't know what was wrong, she opened her mouth and asked, "Is it because of Mr. Shen that you didn't agree?"

These words shocked Su Meng, and he raised his head suddenly like a conditioned reflex: "What do you mean?"

Ever since Yi Qingxuan was planted with the seed of doubt by Zhi Huan, although she herself felt nothing, she didn't know that the seed had taken root long ago, and after meeting the Shen family and his wife by chance this morning, she was "watered" wantonly. It grows and becomes a towering tree that can no longer hide.

She didn't believe what Zhi Huan said, but she always felt that it seemed that she should hear Su Meng's denial with her own ears, so that the matter would really be settled.

So she leaned forward to hold Su Meng's shoulders, pondered the words in her mind, and said, "I heard from Zhi Huan before that your relationship with Mr. Shen...uh...it's not as simple as it seems..."

Su Meng's eyes turned cold, and the passion that had swollen his head just now suddenly poured over his wife, and his whole body was unprecedentedly calm.

Yi Qingxuan was a little flustered, and hurriedly explained: "I don't believe it, really, Su Meng. But I ran into Mr. Shen and his wife on the street today, and your way of getting along...seems weird..."

"What exactly are you trying to say?"

Su Meng spoke with a cold voice and a calm face.

"I..." Yi Qingxuan carefully looked at Su Meng's expression, and said cautiously: "I just want to hear you personally deny Zhi Huan's words. But it's fine if you don't want to say it, Su Meng, I know those are not true..."

"If," Su Meng's face drooped again at some point, buried in the shadows that the light couldn't reach, looking lonely...and lonely...

"Is it true?"

This sentence was very light and light, but it was like a thunderbolt "click" on Yi Qingxuan's head, which directly knocked her into a daze.

There was something called silence in the air, and it lasted about four or five seconds between the two of them, and Su Meng's heart became cold little by little.

I still mind, I thought...she would be a different one.It seems that it was a wise choice not to nod directly in agreement just now.

Su Meng straightened up without looking at Yi Qingxuan.

"I'm back, good night."

The moment the words fell, the person had already walked to the door, and Yi Qingxuan hurriedly got up and wanted to stop her - she couldn't figure out what was going on in her head, but she only knew in her heart that she didn't want Su Meng to leave now.

"Su Meng..."

Before he could say anything to stop him, there was a "creak" sound at the door, and Su Meng had already gone out.The corner of the clothes that flew up lightly brushed Yi Qingxuan's fingertips, and then "bang", the door closed again.

A thin piece of metal instantly separated Yi Qingxuan and Su Meng into two worlds.

Yi Qingxuan suddenly panicked, and was about to chase out the doorknob, but a short call came from the daughter's room on the left: "Mom..."

The little girl is probably having a nightmare again... Yi Qingxuan hesitated for a moment and stopped, then turned and entered Xiaoroutuan's room.

Wait until tomorrow to explain to Su Meng, I don't want to doubt her, it's just...

just what?Yi Qingxuan couldn't speak again.

Since two people want to date, they should always open their hearts and be honest, right?Yi Qingxuan just wanted to hear a definite answer from Su Meng. She didn't want them to have such a knot at the beginning, it's not good.

I was stunned when I heard Su Meng's words just now because...Yi Qingxuan thought Zhihuan's words were not credible from the beginning to the end. She originally thought that Su Meng was going to deny it, but she didn't expect...that's why she didn't react for a while, because that The answer has not been rehearsed in the mind in advance, and there is no precaution.

The unhappiness at night made Yi Qingxuan lose sleep for the first time in 29 years. She lay on the bed, tossed and baked the cakes for most of the night, and only fell asleep when it was dark.

I slept until dawn, and when I woke up, Xiaoroutuan had already watched the remote control in the living room for more than two hours, beaming.

Looking up at the watch, it was almost ten o'clock, Yi Qingxuan was taken aback, and hurriedly went to heat up a glass of milk for her daughter to fill her stomach.

Fortunately, today is the weekend, otherwise both mother and daughter would be late.

At the breakfast table, Yi Qingxuan was obviously absent-minded.He ate pickles with the steamed buns, then gnawed steamed buns and drank porridge dryly, finished the meal like sleepwalking, and when he was washing the dishes, he beckoned Xiao Yiran to his eyes first.

"Little Routuan, go to the opposite door to find Sister Su Meng, and ask her...whether she's coming for lunch today, okay?"

The little girl nodded obediently: "OK."

Yi Qingxuan breathed a sigh of relief, got up and was about to wash the dishes, but the little girl's slightly confused voice came from next to her ear: "But mom, why didn't you go by yourself?"

Mom used to go by herself, or occasionally brought her along, why did she ask her to go alone today?

Children's world is simple, and they think that many things should remain the same. They can't figure out why the world of adults is always so complicated.

Yi Qingxuan was embarrassed, feeling as if she had been exposed on the spot.

"I... still have to wash the dishes, I can't leave..."

Is washing dishes important?Is it more important than finding Sister Su Meng? !However, when sister Su Meng was going to leave after dinner, her mother would put down the dishes she was washing and send her to the opposite door. Sometimes she would sit for a while before returning.

Sometimes I am in a hurry, sometimes I am not in a hurry... Alas, it is really hard to guess what adults are thinking.

The little girl pretended to shake her head, and walked steadily with small square steps with her hands behind her back.

How could Yi Qingxuan really want to wash the dishes here, the dish soap was rubbed into a bubble bath in her hands, but the bowl still sank to the bottom of the pool, and she didn't have the slightest intention to pick it up.

What should Su Meng say when he comes?Oh no, Su Meng might not come here now, maybe at noon.

What should Su Meng say when he comes over at noon?Oh no, shouldn't I think about it first, what kind of dishes should I cook at noon?

First capture her stomach with delicious food, and then apologize sincerely. It is best to let her accept her confession on the spot.

Shall I go buy a bunch of flowers first?Confession, always create a romantic atmosphere.I ran out of red wine yesterday, do you want to stop by and buy another bottle?

Still thinking in a mess in her head, the door creaked, and the little girl came back.

Yi Qingxuan didn't even wipe her hands, and immediately turned around and left the kitchen.

"How is it? Sister Su Meng will come?" Her voice was anxious, her heart hanging involuntarily, for fear of hearing a negative answer.

The little girl really shook her head, and Yi Qingxuan was taken aback: "Aren't you coming?"

"No. Sister Su Meng is not at home. I knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered."

not at home...

Yi Qingxuan was a little relieved: it's not enough to refuse explicitly, but she should go over and invite her later.

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