nice to drive

Ying and Chen are on vacation.

This year's holiday, the university leaves in batches, there are not many cars at the gate of the school, and besides, there is only his sports car standing there, which is very eye-catching.

He glanced at the pitifully squeezed suitcase on the back seat, and secretly choked up a sob in his heart.

When he was packing his luggage, he thought that his brother and He Qing were coming to pick him up, but he never expected that a phone call came, and the two of them were on a business trip, and they would not be able to arrive in Chengdu until evening.

"Good boy, pack up by yourself! You said that when your brother and I came home and saw how miserable the house was, you should go and add some popularity to the house..."

He Qing was talking and laughing on the other end of the phone, and he could hear his brother's "um" and "yes" responses beside him, which made Ying and Chen feel complicated.

When you come back at night, the house is lit and the heating is on, it is very lively...

what about me? !

Forget it, people of this age must be more independent.

Ying Xiaoer's driving skills are not very good, he knows it himself, and he drives slowly along the way, many people see him as expensive, so he drives slowly, he dare not get close, hide as far as he can .

But some people really just leaned towards him.

There was clearly a cartoon sign on the back of his car that read "Beginners on the road, please bear with me", and he didn't interfere with other people's driving. Why did people keep crowding with him?

"You are useless, what kind of rookie is on the road..."

He Qing joked and teased him while serving supper: "You post that there is a baby in the car, and I'll see who dares to bump into you."

Ying Xiaoer almost rolled her eyes: "Then I might as well post that there is a pregnant woman in the car!"

"Don't blindly consume people's love, practice more if your driving skills are bad."

After Ying and General standing next to him finished speaking, he took the chopsticks and knocked on the heads of He Qing and his younger brother backwards, with a serious expression: "Sit down and eat."

"Does your car look like a pregnant woman? When you get married, my sister-in-law is pregnant. If you dare to give her a sports car, I will kill you on behalf of your brother!"

He Qing gestured in the air with the chopsticks. With that momentum, Ying Xiaoer felt that he could cut himself to death on the spot.

The younger brother was a little stunned: "Then what are you sitting on?"

He Qing thought about it for a while, and then began to babble: "What Lincoln is extended, Bentley's long axis... Let her sit in the middle, with pillows on the side, anyway, she must not bump into each other, girls are so precious, you have to Protect her well."

Just as Ying Xiaoer was about to say something, He Qing sat down and said, "Don't make excuses to ask your brother to change the car for you. How long have you been driving?"

Ying and Jiang watched the two of them arguing, and then poured a bucket of oil on his younger brother's fire: "Buy it with your own money, if you can't make it, don't beg for a wife."

Ying Xiaoer sat on the seat, choked up and said, "Brother, I can't eat."

……

He family, New Year's Eve dinner.

This time, please have the reunion dinner at Yunmen Jincui in Tongzilin. He Qing didn't want to decide on this place at first, after all, it was his and Ying Yujiang's sad place.

But he thought for a while, where to get up from where he fell, and there are many people in the family, so it is more appropriate to come here for a family dinner.

The He family all arrived one after another, forming a big round table.

Let's be surprised, ouch, He Dingli's son really brought his boyfriend home?

Ying Yujiang was very polite, he stood up and helped carry this and that, he even moved the missing stool, He Dingli just watched from the side without saying a word, it was a tacit consent.

Having a happy New Year's Eve dinner, it should be the same as distributing several big red envelopes to the children of the He family. Gifts are also sent out box by box. The gifts given to everyone are different, but it has won a lot of compliments.

He Qing looked at her complacently, how about it, who can find such a sensible daughter-in-law?

My dad chant.

He glanced at He Dingli, and found that his father's eyes were quite soft when he looked at Ying and Jiang, and could already compete with the kindness when he looked at himself.

But his dad won't admit it or show it. It will probably take a few years to wait until he really accepts it, until his dad can completely let go of his knot.

The reunion dinner was made by the hotel, and the dishes were ordered by his father.

He Qing was pleasantly surprised to find that there were four or five other Beijing dishes.

Ying Yujiang also noticed it, led Ying Xiaoer and He Qing, and the three of them went to offer a toast to He Dingli and He Mu.

Ying and Jiang put a cup together and said sternly, "I'm going to drive later, and replace wine with tea."

He waited for the two elders to drink tea, drank from his own cup, and bowed slightly.

"Dad, Mom, I wish you both a happy new year and good health."

Ying Xiaoer behind him also drank. When his brother said that, his first reaction was to turn his head to look at Congratulations.

He Qing's eyes were moist.

……

After dinner, all the members of the He family went home to celebrate Xiaojia's New Year's Eve. Firecrackers were not allowed in the urban area of ​​Chengdu. He felt a little depressed, but they had to go back to the He family first.

At this time, Chengdu was almost an empty city. There were lights and festoons on the streets, but there were no people there.

He carried a little red lantern in his hand, which he had snatched from his nephew.

Once home, He Qing took Ying Xiaoer upstairs to the guest room, gave him a lantern, and asked seriously, "Is it okay?"

Ying Xiaoer was a little silly, and she answered very awkwardly: "It's booming!"

He Qing was a little dizzy: "I mean the room!"

Ying Xiaoer became even more numb: "I think it will work!"

"Deal, you stay here tonight, and your brother and I will pick you up early tomorrow morning, and we'll go back to Beijing."

He Qing pushed his brother into the room while talking, Ying and Jiang stood beside him like a mountain at the door, motionless, with no expression on his face.

Ying Xiaoer saw his brother's acquiescing face, but he didn't know what to say: "Ah? What are you doing at home?"

He Qing's face turned even redder after drinking the wine, she stretched out her hand and patted her thigh three times, and raised her eyebrows: "Do you understand?"

Ying Xiaoer: "..."

……

Abandoning his younger brother at He's house, the two of them were in a hurry, and they didn't know why, so Ying and Jiang drove to Wangjiang Mingmen.

As soon as the car was parked in the garage, He Qing's gait was unsteady, and she hugged Ying and Jiang and shouted: "I love you..."

Ying Yujiang nodded and hugged him, while locking the car, he said, "Love love love, I know."

He Qing suddenly stood up straight and said she wanted to go by herself, but after a while she hugged her and shouted: "I love you!"

Ying Yujiang couldn't hold back his smile at all, he curled his lips and kissed him: "I know."

He Qing also kissed him generously: "I love you!"

This is a fall, Ying and Jiang had no choice but to coax him, half-embracing him and stuffing him into the elevator: "I love you too."

The congratulations finally died down.

As soon as she entered the living room, He Qing drank some wine, she got a little cheeky, her fair face became flushed, and there was a faint smell of wine in her nose.

"Big brother..."

He Qing hangs her arms around Ying Yujiang's neck, squinting her eyes and rubbing against him.

He Qingdong's hair is grown a little longer, so it can be plucked, and it's so ticklish.

Seeing He Qing's wild look, Ying Yujiang felt that it was difficult to breathe, and he had a headache, so he stretched out his hand to embrace He Qing and kissed his forehead: "How did you learn the name."

"It's called,"

He Qing rubbed her eyes and let go of her hand. Luckily, Ying Yu quickly caught her eyesight, otherwise she would have to fall on the carpet. He Qing kept saying, "Sex!"

In the next second, he took off the down jacket and put it on the carpet, lifted the hem of the sweater and bit it in his mouth, and reached out to untie the belt of his trousers.

After tossing and tossing and tossing for a long time, He Qing was a little desperate, and yawned, looking at Ying and Jiang with wet eyes...

What's the matter with this person, why is he not moving!

Ying and Jiang were about to go to the master bedroom to get supplies, but they were worried that He Qing would stay here alone drunk. Seeing him take off his pants, he couldn't help asking teasingly, "Take off your pants when you're drunk?"

He Qing glanced at the living room and shouted, "Field battle!"

Fortunately, this is a flat floor, if it is a small apartment, everyone above and below would probably know that Young Master He is going to fight tonight.

Ying Yujiang went to the master bedroom to take things out, took off his clothes as he walked, the windbreaker and sweater fell all the way, and the carpet under his feet was fluffy, which made his throat even hotter.

When he walked into the living room, he only had a bottoming vest on his body, his pants were still on, and his belt was still buckled.

The lights in the living room were not turned off yet, He Qing closed her eyes and commanded: "Turn off the lights..."

Ying Yu turned off the light, and He Qing commanded: "It's too dark..."

Ying and Jiang thought for a while, then took a piece of ornamental candle from the locker and lit it.

He Qing squinted her eyes, her face turned red, she was still startled, and said in a low voice, "Ying Yujiang, I didn't expect, I didn't expect, I've been with you for so long, and you're so good..."

My boyfriend hides it so deep that he dares to play with it!

Should and will: "..."

After He Qing finished speaking, she became stupid, and her consciousness was a little confused. She felt that she had drunk too much, but also felt that she hadn't drunk.

He tried to walk in a straight line, but he didn't have the strength at all.

After the candles were lit, Ying Yu threw the vest aside, revealing a beautiful and muscular body.

Every time He Qing sees him taking off his clothes, he feels very uncomfortable. Why does he eat hot pot for a living, with such a big gap in body size!

You should tell the old general to eat more coarse grains. You southerners eat too delicately and don't grow tall.

He Qing stood up with a "chuckle" and said seriously, I think I am quite tall.

Ying and Jiang also stood up, and He Qing shut up.

This young hero has lost.

He bent down, put his arms around He Qing's waist to lift him up a bit, grabbed the soft pillow on the sofa and put it behind He Qing's waist, then lowered his head to kiss his lips.

He Qing snorted a few times indiscriminately, drunkenly coupled with the thunderous desire of the day, wanted to sit up half propped up, but was unable to parry Ying Yujiang's offensive at all.

After kissing for a long time, He Qing's whole body became limp, and he lay on the carpet and gasped for breath.

Ying Yujiang knelt beside He Qing, biting the corner of his vest, and went to unbutton the belt around his waist.

He Qing was lying beside her, watching Ying and Jiang take off his belt.

He didn't say anything nonsense this time, he got up with his elbows half propped up, lay on his side, and stretched out his hand to grab Ying Yujiang's waist.

Ying Yujiang was lowering his head to put the belt on, when he saw He Qing approaching, the arm that was not used for support hugged his waist, forcing the crotch forward.

He Qing propped herself up, and grabbed Ying Yujiang's trouser chain, just pulled it down a little, Ying Yujiang reached out to pinch his chin and lifted it up.

His eyes were a little foggy, his tail raised the arc that he loved so much, the mole below was flickering under the light of the candle, his lips were bright red, and his nose smelled of alcohol...

Ying and Jiang couldn't take it anymore and swallowed their saliva.

"I...you..."

This time, Ying and Jiang have mastered the severity of the attack, but they still acted so tough that He Qing gasped and cursed, you fucking!

Ying Yujiang threw He Qing's underwear on the sofa, and didn't take off the sweater for him. He was afraid of catching cold, so he grabbed the coat on the sofa and wrapped it around He Qing, hugged him tightly, and reached out to touch He Qing's waist.

He was sitting on the sofa with no shirt on, his trousers were down to his ankles, and he was wearing a coat but no trousers on his body.

Ying and Jiang were breathing heavily, biting He Qing's neck.

Closing her eyes and burying her face on her shoulders, He Qing's lower body was about to be crushed. Every time she did it to the end, she couldn't hold back, and kept moving forward, whispering in a low voice: "You don't I feel...so...ah...so..."

Ying Yujiang spoke when he couldn't hear what he was doing, and his juvenile voice was crisp and waxy. People from Sichuan and Chongqing inevitably had a hook on their tails when they spoke, which caught the fire all over him, and waited for He Qing to cry to extinguish it.

The re-entry made He Qing hurt, and he scratched Ying Yujiang's back, couldn't hold back his strength, and couldn't bear to scratch, so he bit his lip, and the corners of his eyes were stimulated to tears.

He Qing panted heavily: "So..."

Seeing him like this, Ying and Jiang felt distressed, took a breath, hugged He Qing tightly, turned over and pressed him onto the sofa, parted He Qing's legs, put an upper shoulder on him, supported his waist and pushed him up again, his voice sounded Already too dumb to hear: "What?"

Like an extremely dry desert, it needs rain to moisten it.

Seeing that he had spoken, He Qing couldn't wait to kiss him, his forehead was covered with sweat, his whole body was sticky, and he said: "Wearing clothes makes you even more erotic|erotic..."

Ying Yu laughed, pulled out the hat of his down jacket and put it on for He Qing, and bumped him: "Then don't take it off."

Pulling the tassel on the sofa cover with her hands, she couldn't hold it at all, her body almost slipped down, and He Qing was hummed: "I'm stupid, you've got your fucking motor on, haven't you..."

Ying Yujiang lowered his head and kissed his ear, and asked him while licking, "Can you only swear?"

"What do you want to hear... five yuan for one sentence in the first grade, 51 sentences for the second grade, one hundred and one sentences for the third grade, one thousand for the fourth grade, ten thousand for the fifth grade...fuck!"

He Qing groaned, and quickly covered his mouth. He was too unaccustomed to his limp body being dried into a puddle of water, so he scratched Ying and Jiang and said fiercely, "Ask you!"

Kissing his sweaty temples, Ying said to the general, "The kind that will cost all your belongings."

He Qing rolled her eyes, coughed, and started howling: "Ah, it's so cool, so big, so comfortable, Mr. Ying, Mr. Ying, brother, fuck me to death..."

After howling, he began to laugh, almost hiccupping.

Ying and Jiang were stunned for a moment, ignoring who would teach He Qing some color content indiscriminately, pushed He Qing's legs domineeringly, and said with a smile: "OK."

In this situation, if he said one more word, he would feel that he had lost the beauty of this beautiful day.

He Qing was just lying on the sofa, with one long leg hanging by the side of the sofa, and the other hanging on Jiang's shoulder, all the desire for love and possessiveness was turned into physical practice by Ying Jiang, which made He Qing sweat all over , the white neck was tilted back, provoking Ying and Jiang to suck `suck up and make traces.

The enthusiasm for more than a year, piled up in his heart, has now become an introduction in Ying Yujiang's eyes, turning into clusters of dazzling fireworks, blooming on He Qing's body.

He and He Qing, one who had contact with love early but settled later, and the other who had contact late and settled early, they just complemented each other, including the physical collision, which also fit so well.

The one on the top was so strong, the one on the bottom was about to toss and cry, and really yelled a few words in a mess.

As He Qing's body slid down, she lifted her foot to catch Jiang's back, holding back her breath, and hated herself for being like this.

Ying Yu has broad shoulders, long hands, and a big head. Holding him in winter is like a stove. His lips are hot, and he can't bear to kiss anywhere on him.

He opened his mouth to bite He Qing's ear, and snorted, "Qing'er..."

Ying Yujiang picked up He Qing, covered him with a down jacket, walked towards the master bedroom while hugging him, bowed his head and kissed him: "Who taught you?"

He Qing was confused in his mind, thought for a while, and suddenly remembered that he just yelled "It's amazing" in a vague way, and he was about to die laughing, his face was a little uncomfortable, but now he has no energy to be proud She's so tender, and to be honest, she's still blunt: "What's wrong with Fengtang's video, isn't it exciting?"

What are you learning...

Ying Yujiang felt that he had to give Fengtang a big red envelope during the Chinese New Year, so he made a secret plan in his heart.

Seeing that she was being carried into the bedroom, He Qing thought she was about to rest after the battle, so she hung on Ying Yujiang's body and refused to get off: "I haven't showered yet..."

It should be the same as laughing at the skin: "No need to wash, continue to dry."

The two kissed too hard for too long, Ying and Jiang's mouths smelled of alcohol, Congratulations became even more dizzy, before they had time to react, their mouths were gagged again.

……

The next day, the two of them still struggled to get up early in the morning. He Qing stood in front of the mirror and looked at the hickey marks on his neck with a complicated expression.

He took the scarf that Ying and Jiang had thrown, tied it around his neck, and said solemnly: "Mr. Ying, you must remind me later that in front of my parents, please, please don't take off the scarf." come down."

Ying Yujiang smiled and said "Yes", quite satisfied with He Qing's call, pulled the scarf, He Qing obediently leaned over, and Ying Yujiang called in a hoarse voice: "Mr. He."

Hold.

He Qing suddenly had the urge to kiss.

He blinked and said, "Why do I feel that I still smell of alcohol?"

After finishing speaking, he pinched Ying and General's chin and kissed him, then let go: "Is there any more?"

Ying and Jiang were stunned for a moment, then calmly said: "There are more."

He Qing said ferociously: "Obviously there will be no more, just trying to trick me into kissing."

……

When they arrived at He's house in the morning, Ying and Chen were very obedient, probably because they were afraid of being thrown away by their elder brother and sister-in-law, so they got up early to pack their luggage and stood in the living room of He's house, waiting to be picked up.

After He Qing and Ying and Jiang greeted He Qing's parents, they brought Ying and Chen into the car. The child was probably too sleepy when he got up early, and fell asleep in the back of the car as soon as he got in the car.

He Qing obediently fastened her seat belt, and exchanged kisses with Ying and General in the driver's seat.

He glanced at Ying Yuchen who was sleeping in the back seat holding his coat, and then at Ying Yujiang who was concentrating on driving in the driver's seat.

The happiest is nothing more than that.

More than ten minutes passed, and the Mercedes-Benz G was driving steadily on the airport road, crushing the surrounding cold air aggressively.

It seemed that sparks had been wiped out in the air.

The vehicle passed the Jiabei Group, and then passed the Pangu Famous Car Museum...

Facing Beijing, back to Chengdu.

Everything is so good.

In the new year, He Qing made three wishes.

One is to hope that the children he sponsored will be healthy and the panda Jiabei will grow up safely.

The second is the hope that he and Ying and Jiang will be together forever.

The third is hope...

In this world, under the same sky, the people they love, the people who love them, in the coming spring, summer, autumn and winter...

Happiness is complete and everything is well.

happy New Year.

……

The extra episode is over.

+ The extra episode is over.

I wish everyone a happy Chinese New Year in advance, and we will meet later.

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2018.01.18