Acting just to flirt with her boyfriend [Entertainment]

Xuan Qi was happy, tired of acting like a baby on Boss Song, and walked forward with his half arms.

When a person came towards him, Xuan Qi instinctively let go of his hands, his eyes fluttered around, pretending to look at the surrounding scenery as if nothing had happened.

I was very nervous, it must be from Boss Song's family, it seems that I was seen.

When Boss Song saw him trembling, he felt amused in his heart. He held his slightly trembling ear hand, and the hot palm gave Xuan Qi a little courage to raise his head.

"Mr. Song, why did you come back suddenly today?"

"It's okay, Lin Ma, don't worry about us, we don't eat here, just go after seeing Grandpa." Boss Song's tone was quite calm, but he pushed Xuan Qi forward in his movements, which made Xuan Qi's face puff up. Red, both hands tightly holding Boss Song's hand at a loss.

Boss Song simply didn't introduce him, so he didn't need to speak.

Mama Lin was invited home by Grandpa Song after Boss Song was left hungry by Mrs. Song. She was responsible for taking care of Boss Song’s daily life when he was a child. The relationship with Boss Song is not close, but she is one of the few who can talk .

Mama Lin has no children of her own, and has always treated Boss Song as her own son in her heart.

This will see the two people behaving intimately, with doubts on their faces, but they don't ask too much.

But Mama Lin's face was more troubled, she glanced in the direction of the main house and said nothing.

Boss Song's eyes froze, and the aura around him changed slightly, and the temperature dropped by a degree in an instant: "Is she there?"

Mama Lin nodded: "Yes, I came back yesterday. In the past two months, I will come back almost every once in a while, and I will leave after staying for two or three days."

The corner of Boss Song's lips curled into a sneer. Now that I think about it, I came back to show my presence so that everyone will always remember her title of Boss Song. Unfortunately, it's too late.

The nominal Mrs. Song can continue to do it, but if she wants to be the Empress Dowager Cixi and want to participate in politics, it is impossible to exist from beginning to end.

Lin's mother immediately said: "Mr. Wei, who used to come here often, also came here a while ago. He stayed here with his wife for one night and then left. He hasn't come back since then."

Boss Song frowned. There was nothing he could do when Mrs. Song came back, but the house couldn't keep having dubious people coming in. It seemed that the house had to be cleaned up.

Xuan Qi will be even more nervous now, pulling Boss Song's hand and looking up at him nervously, why is this Wei Xiaohang everywhere, and he used to come here often, what is the relationship between Boss Song and him?

Boss Song lowered his head slightly: "Wei Xiaohang's mother used to come here often, and she would bring it with her."

Mama Lin looked at Xuanqi suspiciously, and then turned her gaze to Boss Song, as if she was surprised that Boss Song would patiently talk to others for such a long time.

Boss Song squeezed Xuanqi's palm, and said to Mama Lin, "Little Mrs. Song."

Xuan Qi: "......!!!!!!"

His complexion turned red suddenly, and Xuan Qi's head was filled with smoke in an instant, he didn't know what to say, he just wanted to find a hole in the ground to get in.

Boss Song was in a good mood seeing him embarrassed: "This is Mama Lin, if you come back later, if you want to eat anything, you can find her."

Xuan Qi was ashamed, so he couldn't say anything else. He hid behind Boss Song's arm and tried to be polite, fixed his gaze on Mama Lin's lap and called out in a low voice, "Hi Mama Lin."

Immediately lowered his head and stopped making a sound.

Boss Song held back the upturned corners of his mouth, and took the man into his arms again: "Let's go see Grandpa."

Mama Lin stepped aside to let the two of them pass by, squinting her eyes to look at the blurred backs of the two people who were fading away.

Why do little girls nowadays like boys' dresses? Their voices are a little rough, but they look delicate and handsome, and they match well with Mr. Song.

But she still frowned, the breasts and buttocks are indeed too small, probably not very easy to raise.

She looks a little shy, but she has a pretty good personality, and there is nothing ignorant of the rules.

Mama Lin smiled, shook her head and walked away. As long as Mr. Song likes these things, it's not a problem.

If you have time, you have to ask Mr. Song what the child likes to eat. They all have half a foot in the coffin, and their taste must be different from these children.

Mr. Song is also a bad eater, and he still wants to cook a big meal for this child next time, and he doesn't know that his craftsmanship will be appreciated by others.

After walking a few steps away, Xuan Qi wanted to shake off Boss Song's hand but did not do so, looking up at him: "You are talking nonsense."

Boss Song grabbed his hand and showed him the ring on his hand: "Why, do you still want to renege on your debt?"

Xuan Qi choked for a long time, and finally could only say: "I am not Mrs. Song."

Boss Song paused for a moment, then said, "Well, my boyfriend, my future husband."

Xuan Qi was even more shocked. He moved forward and grabbed Boss Song's tight muscles, then turned his face away in embarrassment and didn't speak.

It's sweet in my heart. Recently, the relationship with Boss Song has become closer and closer. The two of them fought recklessly and went.

very nice.

I wish it could be like this forever.

In an antique ancestral hall, there are ancient characters engraved on the pillars that no one can hug, which Xuan Qi doesn't know. He was stunned when he saw it, and he grabbed Boss Song's arm and asked with his chin: "Where was your family before?" Landlord?"

Boss Song was really amused by his serious appearance, pinched his nose and explained: "Why, my grandfather was very poor at that time, but he always liked these things, and he only decorated them later."

Xuan Qi suddenly realized and nodded, his eyes kept lingering on the carved pillars and doors.

Boss Song pulled him to prevent him from tripping over the threshold because he didn't look at the road.

The inside of the ancestral hall is not as old-fashioned as it looks from the outside. If you take a closer look, it is similar to the room of ordinary people. This is really a creative ancestral hall.

Facing the previous photo of a kind fat grandpa, he was looking at the door and smiling, Xuan Qi looked at the photo for a while, then turned around and asked nervously: "Boss Song, do you want to kneel down and pay respects?" ?”

Boss Song let go of his hand, walked in and looked around, touched the table with various platters in the middle, rubbed his fingers to make sure there was no dust, and then said, "What do you think?"

Xuan Qi solemnly walked to the futon and knelt down, put his palms together and solemnly kowtowed three times: "Grandpa, I am Xuan Qi."

Boss Song stood behind him and stared at the photo for a while without speaking, and he didn't respond to Xuan Qi's self-introduction.

After a few minutes of silence, Boss Song grabbed Xuanqi's shoulder and lifted him up: "Get up."

Xuan Qi frowned and was reluctant, but it would not be good to kneel down after being pulled up, so he had no choice but to go to Boss Song's side, lowered his head and whispered his opinion: "You haven't introduced me to grandpa yet."

Boss Song was stunned for a moment, then turned the corner of his mouth to look at the photo: "He knew it, he knew it a long time ago."

Xuan Qi followed his line of sight inexplicably, and found that the fat grandpa was looking in his direction.

Boss Song took his hand and took two steps forward, then pushed him out: "I showed Grandpa your photo, and said that I will bring you back one day, so that Grandpa can see if you look good."

The voice is very soft, but Boss Song's hand is tightly held, Xuan Qi doesn't care about his nonsense, and wants to get close to him involuntarily.

Looking up at the grandpa who was smiling at the two of them so much that his eyes almost narrowed, he somehow felt that grandpa must be a good talker and wouldn't mind being a man.

Hastily bent down again, and said, "Grandpa, I'm Xuanqi."

Boss Song patted the hair on the top of his head: "Today is too hasty, and you must remember to bring a dowry for grandpa when you come back next time."

Now Xuanqi has developed a bad habit, he likes to pinch Boss Song's arm, his muscles are so tight that he can't pinch the flesh, but he just likes it.

The key is that Boss Song doesn't care, just let him play.

Squeezing two casually, Xuan Qi pouted and protested: "It's a bride price."

It doesn't matter what it is, as long as the person is your own, Boss Song raised his eyebrows: "Go back, I didn't sleep well last night."

His cheeks turned red quickly, Boss Song's subwoofer made him blush and his heart beat, he secretly glanced at the photo of grandpa with his eyes, quickly grabbed Boss Song's arm and stood on tiptoe, trying to shut his mouth, said hastily: "Don't talk nonsense here."

Boss Song was puzzled and said, "Let's go."

I really came here today in a hurry. The last time I got sick, I hadn't completely recovered. It was windy in the afternoon and I had been in the car for so long. I really should go back and lie down.

Xuan Qi glanced at the photo for the last time, and called grandpa in his heart, thinking that if he had a chance to come over next time, he would definitely come back to see grandpa.

He sneaked a glance at Boss Song's side face, and then looked at the photo of his grandpa. Boss Song didn't look like his grandpa at all.

At first glance, grandpa is the kind of person who likes children and likes to talk to himself.

But Boss Song is the kind who doesn't like to talk at all, and he has to keep silent in his heart when he talks to his grandfather. Fortunately, he still wants to know what he looks like in Boss Song's heart.

Obediently following Boss Song, he stopped when he stepped out of the ancestral hall.

A noble lady who seemed to be living at the end of the year was standing at the entrance of the ancestral hall, but she didn't go in, just fixed in place, looking at herself with scrutiny.

As if being stared at by something unclean, with itching all over his body, Xuan Qi shrank back behind Boss Song uncomfortably.

The lady's face was covered with heavy white powder, she looked a bit like an actor from the Republic of China, Xuan Qi held onto the corner of Boss Song's clothes tightly and lowered his head, for fear that he would accidentally laugh out loud.

Boss Song obviously misunderstood this move, he moved forward slightly to block Xuan Qi, frowned and asked coldly, "What are you doing here?"

The author has something to say: Qiqi: Was your family a landlord before?The kind of robbery.

Boss Song: Our family is not, but to you I am!

Mama Lin: Well, next time I come here, I will make some soup. This ass and breasts will be mended.