Sang Rong

Chapter 27

Another relatively wordless dinner.

As soon as Situ Rong put down his chopsticks, the phone rang, and Qiao Sonny was still drinking soup, even though Situ Rong had repeatedly taught him: don't drink so much soup after meals, it will dilute the acid in the stomach, which is not good for digestion and hurts the stomach.

How did Qiao Sanni answer Situ Rong at that time, um... a bowl of soup after a meal will make you feel full.

Qiao Sanni slightly lowered the soup bowl he had raised to drink, and turned his peach eyes to left and right, secretly observing every move of the person sitting opposite him.

Then Situ Rong pretended not to see Qiao Sonny's secretive behavior, and looked down at the phone screen, but his face changed slightly.

"Sorry, I'm going to answer a call." Situ Rong turned the phone screen upside down to cover himself, with the back of the phone facing Qiao Sonny, his face was not very good-looking, he suddenly got up, condescending to the stunned man who was still holding the bowls and chopsticks in a stupid way Josanne nodded.

Without waiting for Qiao Sonny to react, Situ Rong turned around and walked out of the balcony.

Qiao Sonny slowly put down the soup bowl and gently placed it on the dining table. His eyes were a little stiff, and he followed Situ Rong's back to look all the way, until he saw Situ Rong pull the glass door of the balcony behind his back, using him and him. After a layer of glass separated it, Josanne turned his eyes away awkwardly.

He lowered his head and stared at the remaining soup in the bowl.

... Situ Rong, with his back turned to him, talking on the phone?

Whose phone is it...

Make him so shy.

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Situ Rong hung up Liang Xiaojue's call, turned around and went back to the house, and when he went to the restaurant, Qiao Sonny had already cleaned up the leftovers on the table.

There was the sound of running water in the kitchen, and the sound of ceramics colliding under the sound of water.

Situ Rong walked into the kitchen slowly, as if he heard the sound of his footsteps, Qiao Sonny stopped what he was doing, soaked one hand in the foamy pool water, and rested the other on the faucet.

When Qiao Sonny looked back at Situ Rong, he turned off the faucet, and the sound of rushing water stopped abruptly.

The two looked at each other, Qiao Sonny observed the specific appearance of the people who came in from the beginning to the end, Qiao Sonny didn't say anything, and smiled at Situ Rong.

Situ Rong's eyes fell on his hand that rested on the water faucet, with clear bones and fingers, and a small and delicate tail ring. He looked at it for a few seconds, and then looked away.

Josani withdrew his smile and didn't say much. He continued to lower his head, turned on the tap, and cleaned the dishes.

Situ Rong just stood quietly by his side with his hands behind his back.

Thoughts seem to go back many years ago.

At that time, they had just formally communicated and lived together. After every meal, the most painful thing was to wash the dishes. At that time, it was: I wish I could use disposable bowls and chopsticks to eat every day, and throw them away after eating. How convenient would it be? How convenient it is!

But so many years ago, how could they have thought that many years later, he would want to wash the dishes and cook for him, and want to share happiness and sorrow with him, all of which would be a cautious and extravagant thing.

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Qiao Sonny was in a daze for a moment, Situ Rong leaned forward, hugged Qiao Sonny from behind, and leaned against his hot body.

With such a sudden move, Qiao Sonny almost broke the bowl and chopsticks in his hand, and put the bowl back into the water hastily. Qiao Sonny wanted to look back at Situ Rong, but Situ Rong hugged him tightly, not letting him turn back.

One of the hands around Qiao Sonny's waist behind him was free. Situ Rong's hand was long enough to bypass Qiao Sonny, easily reach into the pool full of foam, and grab the body of Qiao Sonny hidden under the water. left hand.

Lift it up, out of the water.

The water droplets mixed with a little foam, along the palm of the arm, all the way down, and finally converged into large water droplets, falling back into the pool.

The light in the kitchen was dense, Josanne's palm was open, covered by Situ Rong's big palm, raised high, and the light came through between the two fingers just right.

The two looked up at the two pairs of overlapping palms.

The tail ring on the little finger of Josanne's left hand shone brightly under the light effect.

Neither of them spoke anymore.

Situ Rong lowered his head slightly, and rested his chin on Qiaosangni's neck. At first, Qiaosangni swayed from side to side a few times, feeling a little uncomfortable.

"Do you want to ask me why I know you are at my house?" Situ Rong was silent for a long time before asking Qiao Sonny in a low and hoarse voice, as if Feng Qingyun mentioned it casually.

Qiao Sonny only felt his neck go numb following Situ Rong's tone of voice.

As for Situ Rong's question...

Josanne pursed his lips, not knowing how to speak.

"Want to know?" Situ Rong turned his face sideways, rubbing his warm lips against Qiao Sanni's ears and cheeks.

Josanne shivered.

The hand raised by Situ Rong was slowly put down, but Situ Rong still had no intention of letting go. He turned on the faucet and let out clean water. He straightened his body so that Josanne was face to face with him.

"Look at me." Situ Rong lifted Johnny's chin.

Josanne: "Why..." Tao Hua stared wide-eyed, pretending to be calm.

It's just that the panic that flashed in his eyes did not escape Situ Rong's discernment.

Situ Rong was angry and funny, pursed the corners of his mouth a few times, his eyes darkened, lowered his head, while Qiao Sonny was in a daze, first kissed the corner of his mouth twice, then shifted his focus, and directly covered Qiao Sang Ni's mouth was about to exclaim, and his tongue, head slippery, and slippery directly broke into the opponent's territory.

Joe Sonny: OO!

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After waiting for the kiss, Situ Rong hugged the softened person, with his chin resting in the hollow of the person's shoulder, and his voice was obviously lower than the one released, with a slight panting.

Qiao Sanni blushed, only to hear Situ Rong say, "You must never have guessed that I've been following your Weibo."

I know all about what news you posted, what's going on in your head.

Josanne: "Huh?!"

Situ Rong directly reached out and rubbed Qiao Sanni's fluffy short hair, hehe smiled deeply, a little proud: "You sent so many confessions to me, I have seen them all."

Josanne: "..." Who the hell is that!Who taught this old-fashioned forensic doctor to use advanced social software!

Mou Lu, a classmate who just finished her internship in her hometown: "My ears are so itchy, who misses me anymore?"

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It was obvious that Situ Rong had dealt him too much of a blow. After some clouds and rain, Situ Rong fell asleep, and Qiao Sonny hurriedly wrapped himself in a bathrobe and hid his mobile phone in the toilet. He didn't even dare to turn on the toilet light!

Situ Rong turned one eye and closed the other, and the brightness of the mobile phone light in the toilet flickered.

Qiao Sanni wanted to cry, but he clicked on Weibo, entered the homepage, swiped down, and wanted to hit him to death: him!he!he!Why are you posting so many "show affection" jokes?

——Don't show affection casually, it's very troublesome to delete!

I just stared at the homepage for a long time, but I still haven't found the courage to delete the blog: If I delete it...will it prove that I am too guilty...

After thinking about it, Qiao Sanni clicked on the fan page, trying to find Situ Rong's vest from tens of thousands of fans, but failed.

Desperately preparing to exit the main page, the phone suddenly vibrated, and a private message from fans who have not followed.

curious coincidence.

Click to open.

@19990909: How long is it going to be in the toilet?

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