Three Batches of Dog Blood Stories

After returning home, Zhao Tan felt guilty and didn't dare to look at Song Qi, especially when Song Qi took the coat he took off.

"There's no traffic jam today?" Song Qi was quite surprised.

Zhao Qin nodded, and then hid in the kitchen to serve the meal.

Zhao Qin didn't know that Song Qi was also guilty of spending the whole afternoon with Lily.

This was the first meal after the two people established their relationship, but because of their own concerns, the atmosphere was dull.

Zhao Qin felt that this was not good, so he began to look for topics, and he found a topic that Song Qi didn't want to talk about in depth: "Song Cheng's girlfriend this afternoon, is it okay for you?"

Song Qi nodded: "It's okay."

If you judge people by their appearance, Lily is not easy to deal with. Zhao Tan worried that Lily would deliberately make things difficult for her. Song Qi said that Lily has a good personality and is easy to get along with.Then Zhao Tan had nothing to say, and silently buried himself in his meal.

Song Qi put down his chopsticks and returned to WeChat without taking two bites. He didn't know how Lily got his contact information, but he didn't reject Lily's friend application either.

Lily sent several messages in a row, all of which were thank you, Song Qi took a long time to reply with three words: You're welcome.

But Lily replied in time, saying that after she posted the photo taken by Song Qi on Moments, many people liked it.

Song Qi glanced at Zhao Qin, who was buried in his meal, and typed a sentence: "The model looks good, and the effect is naturally not bad."

"Are you full?" Zhao Tan asked.

Song Qi nodded, and then Zhao Qin cleaned up the dishes. Song Qi was about to help, but was called by Zhao Qin to rest.

"You do the cooking, and I will naturally take care of the aftermath."

Song Qi stood there for a while before putting the phone back in his pocket and following into the kitchen.

"Didn't I tell you to rest?" Zhao Tan was rolling up his sleeves to catch the water.

Song Qi said: "I'm not tired."

Then turn off the faucet and point Zhao Qin to the dishwasher: "Don't wash by hand."

Zhao Qin nodded and poured out the leftovers on the plate, Song Qi took the plate and put it in the dishwasher.In terms of housework, the two of them have always had a tacit understanding, just like workers on an assembly line.

After almost playing, Song Qi called out: "Zhao Qin."

"Huh?" Zhao Qin stopped, thinking Song Qi was going to say something.

Song Qi said, "Kiss me."

"Ah?" Zhao Qin suspected that he heard it wrong.

"I said, give me a kiss." Song Qi repeated: "I said I'm very clingy."

When Zhao Tan raised his hand and almost touched Song Qi's cheek, he remembered that he had just touched a dirty bowl, his hands were oily, and when he withdrew his hand, he didn't know where to put it, so he was a little flustered.Song Qi took a step closer to Zhao Qin, wrapped his arms around Zhao Qin's neck, and pressed his forehead against each other.

"Kiss me." Song Cheng said.

The sound of each other's breathing overlapped, and the hot and humid breath was particularly obvious in the close-range rubbing.

Zhao Qin carefully covered Song Qi's lips and kissed them restrainedly.

"Zhao Qin, I want to do it." After the kiss, Song Qi said to Zhao Tan.

Zhao Qin was surprised: "Now?"

"Yeah." Song Qi kissed Zhao Qin's side face, "Is it okay?"

Zhao Qin blushed.

He would not refuse Song Qi, but he wanted to take a shower and tidy up.

"A smell of oily smoke." Zhao Qin was afraid that Song Qi would not like it.

"Really?" Song Qi thought Zhao Qin was talking about himself, and sniffed his sleeve, "Is the smell obvious?"

"It's not you, it's me." Zhao Qin quickly explained.

But he didn't think about explaining but made a mistake.

"You smell of oily smoke?" Song Qi lowered his head and sniffed Zhao Tan's shoulder, "It shouldn't be..."

Just put the bowl in the dishwasher, it shouldn't pick up the oily smell.

"You went to cook for Cheng Cheng." Song Qi almost blurted out.

Zhao Qin had no way to explain, and the atmosphere cooled down a little bit.

Song Qi regretted it, he shouldn't have pierced the window paper without thinking.

Zhao Tan apologized: "I'm sorry."

Song Qi reluctantly twitched the corners of his mouth, and said, "There's nothing to apologize for. There's no need to apologize... I can't rest assured that I'm in that state... I really need to take care of it."

Zhao Tan was heartbroken, the scene he didn't want to see appeared again, and just like last time, he was the one who made Song Qi sad again.

"Song Qi..." Zhao Tan really wanted to say something, but his throat was so dry that he couldn't utter many words.

"I'm going to wipe the table." After Song Qi finished speaking, he let go of the hand on Zhao Qin's shoulder.