Venomous tongue top stream is a small stutter [rebirth]

The vibrating sound at the head of the bed can always disturb the sweet dreams of a sleeping person, Song Zhi is simply tired of being woken up by the phone, this kind of anti-human behavior.

There was no one around, it might be late, he stretched out his cell phone to answer the call, furiously, "What are you doing?"

Even without thinking about it, Song Zhi knew that it was Linda, that unscrupulous woman who was calling.

"I picked up a variety show for you, and I'm flying to Hong Kong tomorrow afternoon."

"Are you sick?" Song Zhi turned over and wrapped herself in the quilt, "Is it because I don't earn enough money for you?"

"Ancestor, didn't you say to give you more work so that you can make money to take care of your father?"

Song Zhi huddled under the quilt and felt dizzy, recalling that such a thing really happened, "Oh, I see."

"Tsk, it's like a different person when you mention your husband." Linda sarcastically said, "A man who is nourished by love is disgusting."

"I'm sorry for you, unmarried young women can only hurt me here."

"Fuck off!"

Song Zhi threw the hung up phone aside and buried it under the quilt again.

Brother Yan Huai usually has to go to work during the day, if he leaves tomorrow afternoon, the only time he can spend together is tonight.

It's going to be two days before we meet again, why do I start thinking before I leave, it's so annoying.

Song Zhi rolled herself several times under the quilt, just going out to work, how could she be so uncomfortable.

"what are you doing?"

The stuffy quilt on her head was lifted, Song Zhi opened her eyes and saw Yan Huai who was still wearing home clothes, "Why didn't you go to work?"

In theory, Yan Huai should have gone out at this time.

"I'm on a business trip this afternoon, and I'll stay with you at home in the morning." Yan Huai took out Song Zhi's clothes from the closet. He didn't wear pajamas when he slept last night, so he directly put the sweater on Song Zhi's head.

"Where are you going? How many days?"

It happened that neither of them was at home, so he felt better.

After changing his shirt, Yan Huai lifted the quilt and continued to help Song Zhi change his pants.He gently peeled off Song Zhi's thigh and checked carefully, making sure that there was only the hickey mark left by him and no other scars, and then he was willing to rest assured and continue to put on his clothes.

"Hong Kong, three days."

"Hong Kong?" Song Zhi said excitedly, "I have a show tomorrow, and I'm going to Hong Kong too."

Does that mean...

Yan Huai smiled and said, "Okay, do you want to go with me this afternoon?"

"Yes!" After getting dressed, Song Zhi jumped up excitedly from the bed, "I'll go and pack my luggage first."

"Don't worry, eat breakfast first." Yan Huai stopped him, "I'll clean up with you later."

After Song Zhi finished washing, she was dragged downstairs by Yan Huai. She was so excited that she couldn't sit still. She took the egg from the other party and stuffed it into her mouth. "How's the temperature in Hong Kong? What should we prepare?" ? Is there anything interesting over there?"

Song Zhi chattered non-stop beside him, like a child who hasn't grown up.

Yan Huai didn't bother, "It should be warmer than at home, just bring a few summer clothes."

In fact, it was Song Zhi's first time flying with Yan Huai to another place.

Thinking of this, he became excited for no reason. The two of them flew on the plane together. Does it count as a honeymoon?

With only two or three days to go, Song Zhi didn't have much luggage to carry, so she shared a suitcase with Yan Huai.

He was sitting by the bed, and Yan Huai was beside him helping him pack a few pieces of clothes he often wore.

"Is there anything else I need to bring?"

"It's gone." Song Zhi looked at the suitcase, most of it was his stuff.

"I'll go and prepare some medicine, so that you won't get sick from overeating." Commonly used medicines are placed in the next room.

After seeing Yan Huai leave, Song Zhi propped his hands on the bed, and stared at the door for a long time. After making sure that no one was there, he hurriedly got up and pulled the drawer of the bedside table, took out two boxes from it, and hurriedly stuffed them into the trunk. Under a ball of clothes.

He pretended he hadn't done anything and continued to sit back on the bed, swinging his legs and pretending to hum.

In less than a minute, Yan Huai returned to the bedroom with several pill boxes and continued to pack his suitcases.

It's a pity that Yan Huai discovered the clues before he had hidden his little trick for 3 minutes.

Yan Huai was holding the square box that Song Zhi had randomly hidden under his clothes, and looked at him with a smile, "You put it?"

"It's hard to say." Song Zhi pretended to be stupid, and casually glanced around, "What if it ran in by itself."

"Then it ran too little, I think at least two more boxes are needed."

Song Zhi's spine was cold, and he felt a feeling of pain and happiness.

There were ten boxes of those things, and they only stayed in Hong Kong for two nights. If they took four boxes, he might not even have the energy to go on the show.

Yan Huai went to pull the drawer while talking, Song Zhi panicked now, brother Yan Huai always said to do it, is this for real?

He hurried up to persuade, "Why don't you forget it, I think two boxes will do."

"Mainly." Song Zhi pretended to be obedient, and rubbed the tip of her nose, "I'm afraid... I won't be able to bear it."

Yan Huai smiled and pinched his side waist, "Just kidding, I'll take two boxes of lubricant."

"I'm afraid you will be in too much pain, so I have to prepare it in advance." Yan Huai opened the drawer and looked in, "It's gone?"

"Yeah." Song Zhi nodded.

He was planning to bring it just now, but it seemed that last night was too intense, and there was no bottle left.

"Why don't you go buy it now?" Song Zhi said, her heart drifted to the supermarket.

Yan Huai was amused by him, "It turns out that Xiaozhi in our family has such a high demand in this regard?"

Song Zhi's face turned red, and the temperature above made the surrounding air start to heat up, "I didn't, I just..."

Racking his brains to try to explain, but found that there was no way to start, he simply turned over and lay down on the bed, covering his head with the pillow, "It's all your fault."

"Okay, blame me." Yan Huai sat on the edge of the bed and gently patted his back to comfort him, "It won't be too late for us to get off the plane and go to Hong Kong to buy."

The flight time is two o'clock in the afternoon, and it is a three-hour flight from Qiannan to Hong Kong.

Song Zhi's ticket was bought on the spur of the moment, but luckily it was a first class seat next to Yan Huai's.There were not many people on the plane they took, and there were only him and Yan Huai in the first class.

Song Zhi got up early in the morning, wore a blindfold on the plane, and slept all the way holding Yan Huai's hand.

At five o'clock in the afternoon, Song Zhi was woken up by Yan Huai's kiss, "It's time to get off the plane."

When the other party mentioned it, Song Zhi realized that he was not at home. He struggled to open his eyes, and pushed Yan Huai, "Don't kiss, someone will be seen."

"No one is here, just the two of us." Yan Huai helped him unbuckle his seat belt.

Song Zhi stretched, grabbed Yan Huai's shoulders and got up from the chair.

Yan Huai helped him take away the blanket, and went to get the luggage on the shelf, "What do you want to eat tonight?"

Song Zhi slept all afternoon and missed the plane meal directly, "It's okay."

"There's a nice special restaurant next door, do you want to try it?" Yan's company has a branch in Hong Kong, and there is a villa about two kilometers away from the company. When Yan Huai came here to work, he went back to live there. It's rare that the family is not his own today. .

"Yeah." Song Zhi put on her hat and mask, and was dragged off the plane by Yan Huai.

Hong Kong is southerly than my hometown, and I can vaguely feel the humid and warm atmosphere in the air.

Song Zhi has been to many cities because of filming or appearances, but this is indeed the first time in Hong Kong.

The driver waited for a long time at the gate of the airport. He carried his luggage and sent the two of them to the restaurant near the villa according to the instructions.

The recording of Song Zhi's show will start the day after tomorrow, and there will be no activities tomorrow.After the meal, the two walked to a nearby supermarket, planning to buy some snacks to help Song Zhi pass the time.

Today, the two dressed in low-key and casual clothes, both wearing hats and masks, and they were not recognized when they walked in crowded places.

Yan Huai pushed the shopping cart, filled it with half a cart of snacks, and then dragged Song Zhi to the west of the supermarket.

"Why go?" Song Zhi asked casually, that was not the food area.

"I didn't buy anything."

"What else is missing?"

Yan Huai pulled him to the shelf, and seeing the dazzling array of beautiful things in front of him, Song Zhicai realized that there was one most important thing missing.

She was excited when she was at home, but after she got here, Song Zhi was scared.

He had never bought these before, and now Yan Huai had to pick them up by the hand.

So embarrassing, and kind of perverted.

Song Zhi pulled down the brim of her hat and secretly glanced at the people around her, while Yan Huai was carefully choosing among several different brands.

Song Zhi comforted herself, they were in a legal relationship with a certificate, and there was nothing shameful about buying this kind of thing together.

"How about another brand?" Yan Huai approached with two bottles, "Which one do you like?"

In order to hide her nervousness, Song Zhi pretended to ask, "Yes, what's the difference?"

In fact, he didn't even bother to look at the packaging.

The most exaggerated thing is that Yan Huai even deliberately studied it, and then answered him seriously, "The main ingredients are water and glycerin, but the taste is different. Do you like vanilla or strawberry?"

Seeing that Song Zhi didn't return, Yan Huai's gaze moved towards him, and finally landed on the green box, and he couldn't help raising the corner of his mouth, "Would you like to try?"

Song Zhi was woken up by the hot air from the other party approaching his ear. He looked at the packaging and instructions, gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, yes."

Yan Huai put the plastic bottle and the green box into the shopping cart.

Due to the accelerated blood flow, Song Zhi's head was dizzy and swollen from the support, and it was heavy and heavy hanging on his head.

But, will curiosity kill the cat?

Back home, when Song Zhi came out of the shower, Yan Huai was still talking on the phone next door.He didn't go to bother, and leaned on the bed to text Linda, asking about the process of recording the program the day after tomorrow.

Until the lights in the room went out, a handsome man appeared in his sight, holding two packing boxes in his hand.

Yan Huai opened the green paper box, took out two plastic sheets from inside, propped the bed and approached him.

His eyes fell on Song Zhi's mobile phone, and he tilted his head, "Are you done with your work?"

Song Zhi suppressed his nervousness and unexplained excitement, he turned off his phone, put it under the pillow and nodded, subconsciously rubbing his palms on the smooth bed.

Yan Huai pinched the packaging bag with two fingers, and the pointed plastic edge lightly scratched the back of Song Zhi's hand twice, and his heart swelled inexplicably following the sliding marks.

"Try this first?" Yan Huai's breath fell on his ears.

"Mint thread."

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Song Zhi: Excitedly rubbing her palms together. 【bushi】