Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

Encountering a red light ahead, Yan Huai looked at Song Zhi's expression, and couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth, some people would write it all on their face when they did something wrong.

"What do you want to say?"

"No, no." Song Zhi turned his head and glanced out the window, his hands were placed in front of him, and the corners of his clothes were twisted into a ball by him.

Yan Huai didn't intend to embarrass him, but the guilty look of him doing bad things is really cute.

In fact, Song Zhi didn't know why she wanted to hide the fact that she went to see Song Ye, but once she lied, she had to hide it with more lies.

Since he did something wrong, he should behave better. As long as he makes brother Yan Huai happy, he might forget about it.

The car drove all the way to the highway, and the distance didn't seem to be close, so Song Zhi didn't bother to ask about the destination.More than an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of a resort hotel.

Song Zhi hurriedly unbuckled her seat belt and got out of the car, excitedly opened the door of the driver's cab, and when Yan Huai came out, she even held Yan Huai's arm affectionately.

Seeing Song Zhi who was unexpectedly proactive, Yan Huai raised his eyebrows invisibly, and walked in with his arms hooked.

The welcome doorman greeted them with a smile and bowed enthusiastically, and led them to the elevator graciously.

The elevator went straight to the 33rd floor on the top floor. Under the guidance of the service staff, they came to the westernmost room.

The door opened, and Song Zhi stood still, unable to walk. The circular floor-to-ceiling windows made of glass gave a panoramic view of the gorgeous scenery.

On the opposite side is the twilight at the mountainside, the sunset is at its end, the purple-orange sunset glow shatters the sky, Song Zhi's heart and sight are occupied by the beautiful scenery.

"Do you like it?" Yan Huai supported his forearm and led him in.

Song Zhi's eyes lit up, "Hi, Huan."

Yan Huai pulled it out of his hand, and scratched the bridge of his nose with a smile, "Look first, I'll order."

Even though the beautiful scenery lingered, Song Zhi only sat back beside Yan Huai after looking at it for a while.

The waiters here are like free rangers, and no one comes in to entertain in the huge private room.Such a nice hotel, but the waiters are not enthusiastic.

Song Zhi pulled the stool in front of Yan Huai, warmly helped him get good tea and put it to his mouth.

Yan Huai took a sip from the teacup and rang the bell beside him. Within ten seconds, the waiter knocked on the door and came in respectfully.

Song Zhi didn't look at the menu specifically, but after a glance, he found that the dishes here were very suitable for his appetite.

He looked around. He hadn't heard of this hotel before. It seemed to be newly opened, and he could still smell some logs that had just been renovated.

Fortunately, the serving speed is extremely fast, and all the dishes are served in less than 10 minutes.

Song Zhi was not idle either, he dug out a spoonful of stewed tofu first, let it cool down, and handed it to Yan Huai's mouth.

The latter rolled up the cuffs of his shirt to his forearm, and slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "Well, it tastes good."

Song Zhi's brows and eyes became crescents, and she rolled up her sleeves to help Yan Huai peel the shrimp.

The latter didn't speak or ask him any questions, and rested his chin on Song Zhi who was so busy.

Song Zhi wasn't very good at this kind of thing, she finally peeled one after stumbling, took some more sauce, and looked back at Yan Huai timidly.

The other party opened his mouth, obviously waiting for him to feed.

After peeling three shrimps in a row, Song Zhi started to make his own wishful thinking.Brother Yan Huai seems to be very happy, so he can be coaxed now.

But peeling the shrimp is really tiring. How long does he want to eat? Why is it so easy for others to peel.

"No more peeling." Yan Huai finally spoke.

Song Zhi peeled the last one and stuffed it into Yan Huai's mouth, wiped her hands contentedly, and drank the lemon juice at hand.

Brother Yan Huai is true, kind and beautiful, and he stops him every time when he is tired.

The work of peeling the shrimp and picking the thorns was passed on to Yan Huai, Song Zhi accepted it without any hesitation, and ate happily.The food in this restaurant is just for him, and he will eat it again in the future.

At the end of the dinner, Song Zhi rubbed her stomach, and stood by the window to watch the scenery contentedly.

The sunset is almost over, but there is still a faint glow at the end.

The night here is so beautiful, maybe you can see the stars later, Song Zhi regained her senses, seeing that Yan Huai was almost finished eating.

There is no time-consuming entertainment here, so I don't know if I can spend time watching the stars with brother Yan Huai.

Yan Huai opened the menu, "The ice cream here is good, do you want to try it?"

"Okay." Song Zhi sat down excitedly, obedient and obedient.

The ice cream was delivered to the table in less than 5 minutes, the top-quality pure chocolate balls, and the strong smell tormented Song Zhi's stomach wantonly.

He grabbed the steel spoon and dug out a large piece, even though he was so greedy, Song Zhi still held the spoon and raised his other hand, and handed his ice cream to Yan Huai's mouth.

The other party can always predict his thoughts, propped his chin and opened his mouth, "Well, not bad."

Song Zhi's eyes stopped at the corner of Yan Huai's mouth where the tip of his tongue passed, and his numb lips and teeth bit the edge of the steel spoon.

The other party's subconscious actions made Song Zhi uneasy.

Yan Huai stared straight at him, and said casually, "Have you seen enough?"

Song Zhi quickly regained consciousness, her cheeks flushed, she turned her head and was busy eating ice cream balls.

But he was not convinced in his heart, he scolded secretly, how did you know that I was looking at you when you didn't look at me, and you still look at me so directly, why can't I look at you.

While complaining, Song Zhi stuffed ice cream into her mouth spoonful by spoonful.

"What do you want to say?" Yan Huai interrupted him.

The edge of the spoon was still in Song Zhi's mouth, looking at the last bite of ice cream, he panicked completely.

Just now I was so busy eating by myself that I forgot to feed brother Yan Huai.Brother Yan Huai only took one bite of such a small ball, and the other party must have thought him selfish and angry.

Song Zhi scooped out the last scoop of ice cream, raised her palm to Yan Huai's mouth, "You, eat."

Yan Huai didn't open his mouth, his expression turned dark and his tone became colder, "Didn't you hear me?"

"Listen, hear."

Why does this person still hold grudges? It's just a chocolate ball. At worst, I can't buy it again.

"Song Zhi, answer me." Yan Huai refused to give up.

"No, no." Song Zhi did not.

"Okay." Yan Huai was no longer persistent, and swallowed the remaining ice cream in one gulp, "But I have something to tell you."

The hand that Song Zhi was about to withdraw was held by Yan Huai, and a strong external force forced him to move towards the pulling direction.

Yan Huai supported his waist with the other hand, and his body leaned on Yan Huai's lap in a straddling manner.

Yan Huai snatched the steel spoon from his hand, and when he threw it on the plate, he could still hear the crisp sound of clanging.

The spoon hit the plate, but it hit Song Zhi's heart.

Yan Huai pinched his chin, domineering and forceful, "Song Zhi, are you flattering me?"

The person involved avoided his eyes, and could still taste the residual chocolate smell from his tightly pressed lips.

"Why do you want to please?" Seeing that he didn't answer, Yan Huai asked.

Please please, there are so many reasons, Song Zhi murmured in her heart but dared not say it.

"Do you know who will please you?" Yan Huai's fingertips slid along his jaw to his Adam's apple.

As if expecting that he would not answer, Yan Huai continued: "The child who did something wrong and you with a guilty conscience."

Song Zhi felt numb all over, and felt the grief of lifting a rock and hitting her own foot.

The pads of his fingers slid around the Adam's apple a few times, and pinched Song Zhi's chin again.The tip of his hot tongue brushed against the corner of his mouth, taking away the chocolate that upset Yan Huai, "What are you guilty of?"

The other party only licked her mouth, but Song Zhi was thrown into a hot pan and fried for several rounds, her whole body was crispy on the outside and tender on the inside.

Song Zhi would never hide or lie in front of Yan Huai, every ridiculous behavior would only torture herself to the point of going crazy.

"I, I went to see you today..." Song Zhi put her arms around his neck, and inserted her fingertips into her palms, but her palms felt numb and couldn't feel the pain.

"Who did you meet?"

"Song, Ye."

Yan Huai's breath scattered around his neck, "That's it?"

Song Zhi's ears were burning, she pressed her forehead against his shoulder in a white shirt, and nodded.

"Why are you guilty, knowing that he likes you?"

Even after being reborn, Song Zhi cut off the two years with Song Ye, but he will always remember Song Ye's almost crazy obsession with him.

Even if he has no blood relationship, he is still called his brother. The terrible sense of taboo makes Song Zhi's hair stand on end.

Seeing that Song Zhi didn't respond, Yan Huai continued, "Still...do you like him?"

Song Zhi shook his head hastily, no matter before or now, he has never been moved by Song Ye.

"Or, do you think I'm petty and afraid that I might mind?"

"No, no."

Yan Huai twisted his hair and said in a low voice, "Song Zhi, I have it."

"But in this matter, I have no right to interfere with you." Yan Huai only wanted to protect, but not imprison. "Song Zhi, you don't have to do anything for me, and you don't need to feel guilty."

"Understand?"

Song Zhi blushed when she was told, and nodded in his arms.

"But I want to remind you, the level of flattery just now." Yan Huai's palm moved along Song Zhi's clothes, "It has no effect on me."

"Don't, don't be here." Song Zhi, who realized what was happening, hurriedly pushed away.

"Why not?" Yan Huai grabbed his wrist and pressed it against the edge of the table.

"Public places." Song Zhi avoided Yan Huai's eyes and looked at the door.

What if a waiter comes in suddenly? Although Song Zhi is fearless, she doesn't want to be popular because of this kind of thing.

"Public?" Yan Huai unzipped his coat, "Song Zhi, I own this hotel."

Here is just for you.

No one has the right to come but you.

The 270-degree panoramic glass balcony allows you to see the entire starry sky clearly.

Yan Huai bought this piece of land three years ago and spared no expense in investing in this hotel, and invited top chefs to specially formulate recipes that Song Zhi liked.

He wanted to make Song Zhi happy, and he wanted to come here with him to watch the stars.

"As a boss, what kind of public place is this?"

The tormented Song Zhi leaned on Yan Huai's arms and was drowsy. He never imagined that next to the restaurant was a bedroom with similar decoration, the same floor-to-ceiling windows, and a panoramic view of the scenery.

But at this time, Song Zhi had no intention of looking at the stars and the moon except for sleeping.

Yan Huai put his palm on Song Zhi's back and patted it lightly, "He is looking for you today because he wants you to go home?"

Song Zhi leaned her head against Yan Huai's chest, listening to the other's strong heartbeat and nodded.

"Do you want to go home?"

Song Zhi shook her head, that was never his home.

"what do you want?"

I want to find my biological parents and know where they are.

The stars shine into the transparent glass window, and the moonlight falls on the rolled-up quilt.

Yan Huai gently squeezed the sleeping man's hand, carefully removed it from his arms, and covered him with the quilt.

The startled Song Zhi didn't wake up, but frowned uneasy.

Yan Huai supported the bed and bent over, kissing it over and over again, until his brows gradually calmed down, he got up from the bed, put on his nightgown and went to another room.

The front hall was not lit, but the night was brightened by the bright moon and stars outside the window.

Yan Huai took out his mobile phone and dialed Assistant Yang's number, "Continue to investigate the whereabouts of Song Zhi's biological parents."

"Yes."

After hanging up the phone, Yan Huai stared at the string of numbers on the phone, and clicked to dial again.

"Let's talk."

The author has something to say:

Is the second watch at six o'clock or six o'clock in the evening~

Knock brother babies stop!

He is not the protagonist here, if I have the chance, I will write a story similar to the character design, eh~