Only 112 likes Qi Chengzhi this way, and only Qi Chengzhi will be like this.

  The weather has warmed up now, although it's still necessary to wear thick coats, but not as bulky as down jackets. Qi Chengzhi wasn't wearing gloves either. The two of them stuck together tightly, holding hands and with their arms entwined around each other.

  His powerful arms were almost stuck to her waist, and his arms felt the softness that made him feel drunk.

  Two people strolled slowly through the snack street, which also served as a casual walk.

  She remembered the first time they walked like this on Snack Street, it was the night she discovered Jian Yi's true face.

  It was just two different moods, at that time she was very confused, and Qi Chengzhi protected her in his arms.

  Now her heart is all on Qi Cheng's body, and she is very calm at this time.

  There are still many tourists on this street, it's quite crowded, and Qi Chengzhi walks slowly with her.

  Song Yu lowered his head, looking at the bony palm that was clasped with his own hand. It was this very hand that had accidentally knocked against Qi Chengyue's quilt earlier, preventing her from losing face.

  She never thought he would be so protective of her, willing to personally take action to make Qi Chengyue lose face in order to protect her.

  No matter what, Qī Chéng Yuè is both the bride of today and his sister. In general, men would choose to help Qī Chéng Yuè, right?

  Song Yu felt warm in his heart because of his actions, and he thought that any woman would hope that her man could stand by her side unconditionally at any time to help her, and be able to lend a hand in time when she needed help.

  Most women hope that their men can shield them from all harm in front of them, just like the knights they fantasize about, tall and strong, guarding themselves.

  Song Yu's gaze slowly moved up from his white and distinct hand along his arm, spreading over his black woolen coat, looking up at his clear and elegant side profile.

  He walked beside her, tall and straight, every part of his body, every hair, every pore, exuding a magnificent and elegant demeanor. When the wind blew by, it also brought with it the refreshing fragrance from his body.

  Song Yu's emotions couldn't help but get the better of her, and she tightened her grip on his arm, leaning her body against his sleeve. As they walked, her delicate cheek occasionally brushed against his coat.

  Slowly, she pressed her forehead against his shoulder, and wrapped her other arm tightly around his arm.

  Zi Cheng suddenly stopped, because the two were already walking slowly, this stop was not abrupt.

  He lowered his head and saw Song Yu's calm face, her eyelashes drooping, gently fluttering.

  A slight itch on his forehead, as if soft feathers were gently scratching him.

  He lowered his head and gently kissed her forehead, his thin lips lightly touching hers as he spoke in a low, husky voice: "What's wrong?"

  Song Yu shook her head, her cheeks flushing like the sunset glow of dusk, the places he had kissed were moist and hot, her arms tightly wrapped around his, as if trying to stuff them directly into her own chest.

  "It's just that... I really like you. How lucky am I to have you like me." This was the first time he had ever confessed his feelings, and Song Yu's ears turned bright red as he buried his forehead in his arm, not daring to look up.

  She felt Chi Cheng turn around, and his not-so-thick but strong arms pulled out of hers, then her waist was tightly wrapped in his arms, and she was completely enveloped in his embrace.

  Just such a direct confession, Song Yu still didn't dare to look at him, lowering her head, her ears burning, but feeling his breath getting closer, his scorching lips first touched the edge of her hair, scorching her entire body trembling.

  Then his moist, hot lips burned down her skin, lightly sweeping over the tip of her nose and falling onto her lips. Her lips trembled as they were scorched by him, then obediently opened up.

  He felt his arms tighten around her waist, pulling her into his abdomen, lifting her up a bit, and raising her heels. His tongue, with scorching heat, surged into her mouth, entwining her tongue, and sucked it in recklessly.

  "Are you looking down on everyone except me?" He slightly retreated, his thin lips still stuck to hers, speaking while blowing warm breath into her mouth.

  She trembled and her face was always thin, if it were in the past she would definitely not speak, but this time somehow, she responded with a loud and clear "Hmm".

  Instead, Qi Cheng was stimulated to hold her even tighter, heavily kissing her, and twirling his tongue. He kissed her lips until she almost couldn't breathe, before finally letting her go.

  His scorching lips trailed along the corners of her mouth, slowly grinding down to her earlobe, sticking close to her ear, and then he heard his low, husky voice: "Really want to take off your pants right now."

  After finishing speaking, he pressed her down again, letting her feel his erection, eager to move.

  Song Yu Meng was suddenly struck with a chill, as a gust of cold wind blew over her, she abruptly came to and suddenly remembered that this was still in the bustling snack street, what on earth had happened to her that she would confess to Qi Cheng Zhi here, the two of them kissing like this in public, with people coming and going, it's too embarrassing!

  Song Yu's face turned red, she didn't dare look directly, so she used the corner of her eye to sneak a peek, and found that many others were also sneaking glances at them.

  Although the atmosphere is now much more open and even kissing in public won't get you criticized, there are still people who can't help but give curious glances.

  She raised her head and suddenly found herself caught in Qi Cheng's fiery gaze, his deep eyes sucking her in like a whirlpool, making it impossible for her to look away.

  "Let me go first, so many people are watching." Song Yu's face turned red as she pushed him away.

  Chi Cheng couldn't resist her shy and charming appearance, and he kissed her flushed cheek again before releasing her. His hot palm slid along her waist and grasped her hand once more.

  All along, Song Yu didn't dare look around, until Qi Chengzhi's hoarse voice sounded above her head again: "Have you thought about what to eat?"

  Just then, a gust of wind brought the smell of stinky tofu, and Song Yu looked around to see a stinky tofu stall nearby.

  Suddenly, she had a mischievous thought and looked at Qi Chengzhi's elegant appearance, asking: "Have you ever eaten stinky tofu?"

  "......" Qi Chengzhi gave her a cold glance, that kind of thing, how could he have possibly eaten it.

  Song Yu smiled and pulled him to the stinky tofu stall, "Boss, one serving."

  Stinky tofu was quickly served, the boss scooped it into a paper box and poured chili sauce on top. Song Yu held it in his hands, the scalding temperature that had just been cooked still transmitted to his fingertips through the box.

  Song Yu used a bamboo skewer to pick up a piece and stuff it into his mouth, scalding his tongue and causing him to gasp for air. Then, he picked up another piece and brought it to the edge of Qi Chengzhi's mouth, "Taste it."

  Qī Chéngzhī raised an eyebrow, looking distant, and didn't seem very interested in eating.

  Song Yu again brought it to his mouth and urged: "Taste it!"

  Unable to withstand her urging, Qi Chengzhi reluctantly ate one, but then refused to eat any more. As he ate, his eyebrows were scrunched up so tightly that they could have pinched a fly, and he felt that being made to eat a piece of stinky tofu was a particularly humiliating thing.

  Finally, Song Yu took care of the rest, throwing the bamboo skewers and paper boxes into the trash can. She slightly curved her palm, brought it to her mouth, and blew on it gently, blocking some of the escaping air, then quickly sniffed it, and it was all the smell of stinky tofu.

  Then, she looked around and saw that no one was paying attention, so she beckoned to Qi Chengzhi. As he lowered his head in cooperation, she quickly lifted her foot and kissed him on the lips. Her slippery tongue skillfully squeezed open his thin, soft lips and slipped inside, stirring around in his mouth.

  Her heel fell back to the ground, Song Yu licked her lips, her face red, a pair of black and white eyes that were usually clean and tidy, now rarely flickered with a bit of mischief, "Stinky or not?"

  Zi Chengzhi's loss of smile, it turned out that she had been holding this idea all along, and unexpectedly, she also had a mischievous side, the black and white eyes in front of her were particularly lively, like a little troublemaker.

  His strong and powerful hands grasped her lower back, pulling her into his embrace. He lowered his head and kissed her fiercely, his tongue ravaging her mouth with abandon, more thoroughly than the previous kiss. Saliva stained their lips, leaving a shiny residue.

  "I didn't eat just now either?" He said as he kept lightly pecking at her lips.

  Song Yu's awkward smile opened, and his forehead bumped against the man's chest. He always felt that this man was a bit of an immortal who had come down to earth at this moment.

  Accompanying her to snack street, eating stinky tofu, such a humanized thing, when put on him, it feels especially strange.

  Qī Chéngzhī looked at her as she lowered her head and pressed against his chest, revealing the white nape of her neck. She had tied up her hair in a bun, exposing her entire nape, with some fine, soft strands of hair on top.

  He then lowered his head and pecked a few times on the back of her neck, before taking her hand again, and continued to stroll with Song Yu, whose face was flushed from her hairline to her neck.

  The two of them didn't look for a restaurant and instead ate snacks along the street, including fried dough sticks, pan-fried dumplings, and grilled squid. After eating their fill, they were full.

  Rarely does one see a person with such a refined and elegant demeanor, yet she is accompanied by someone who lacks any semblance of style, walking and eating on the street together, which doesn't match her temperament at all.

  He thought of him in a suit and leather shoes, exquisite and careful, but holding a string of iron plate squid to accompany her standing on the street. To prevent the sauce from dripping onto his body, he had to lean forward, and this way of eating made him lose all his image.

  Song Yu looked at him and couldn't help but say in a low voice, "Do you think if Yu Ke Yao saw you like this now, she would still like you?"

  Qī Chéngzhī glanced at him, finished the last squid claw, and then took out a tissue to wipe off the sauce on her lips before wiping his own clean. He let out a soft snort, "Do you think she has a chance of seeing me like this?"

  Because she is the only one who can see it, other women don't have a chance at all.

  Song Yu suddenly understood the meaning of Qi Cheng's words, and her heart felt an indescribable warmth and sweetness. She stood still, a silly smile spreading across her face.

  While she was still savoring the moment, Qi Chengzhi took the bamboo skewer from her dazed hand, walked a short distance to the trash can with the paper towel and bamboo skewer, threw them away and came back, then held her hand again.

  Both of them were full and on the way back, Qi Chengzhi received a call about work matters. So Qi Chengzhi sent Song Yu back to Zhi Jing Garden first, then drove back to the company.

  When it was almost time for dinner, Qi Chengzhi called back and said he couldn't come home for dinner. A client had arrived today and there was a dinner engagement tonight.

  Song Yu listened to the phone, feeling that it was great for him to call back and report like this, his mouth couldn't help but curve up into a smile. He knew he was fine, but still reminded him: "Drink less, don't smoke so much, try to come back early. If the client wants to go to those entertainment places, hum, you have to be careful, don't let me find any clues!"

  When a woman manages things like this, men are generally not very happy and feel that she is being too controlling, which can be annoying.

  But Qi Chengzhi was delighted, the more she managed him like this, the more it showed that she cared about him, if she really didn't say anything, he would be angry.

  He smiled slightly, his eyebrows and eyes full of gentleness, making the driver in front, Chang Zhen, unable to help but glance back through the rearview mirror.

  "Don't worry, I won't go to those places. If the client wants to go, I'll let Dong Ge arrange it. After I finish eating, I'll head back." Qi Chengzhi turned his head, speaking as he gazed out the window at a bridal shop, where through the display window, fake models were wearing exquisite wedding dresses.

  Zi Cheng glanced at the store name, it's a well-known wedding dress shop in B city, which has cooperation with a famous Italian designer, providing limited edition wedding dresses every year. In addition, you can also make an appointment with that designer to have him tailor-make a set of clothes for you.

  "Stop the car." He hung up the phone and said.

  No parking is allowed on this road, but people often park their cars here anyway. Qi Cheng got out of the car and walked back a short distance to enter that wedding dress shop.

  ……

  ……

  In the evening, Song Yu had Aunt Yang simply stir-fry two dishes and ate with her. After finishing eating, she took the iPad and snuggled into the soft sofa in the living room, eating strawberries while watching "The Good Wife".

  While watching TV, people were chatting and drinking red wine. She suddenly wanted to drink some too, so she got up and went to the bar's wine cabinet to grab a bottle of red wine. Just as she was pouring it into her cup, she heard Yang Shu's voice from the entrance: "Madam! The master is out socializing and not at home."

  "I'll go in and wait then." She heard Xie Wen Na's voice.

  Song Yu put down the wine, looked around, now there was nowhere to hide, hearing the sound Xiatianya had already come in, she could only go out with a hard scalp, just bumping into Xiatianya who had arrived at the living room.

  Xia Wen Na was stunned, she didn't expect to see Song Yu here. But looking at Song Yu's comfortable home clothes, it didn't seem like he came as a guest, but rather like he lived here.

  "Aunt." Song Yu's fingers tightened nervously under Xia Wennan's gaze, his scalp tingling.

  Xia Wen Na wore a black suit, different from the daytime wedding banquet, her black hair was tied up with a hairpin at the back of her head, looking somewhat stern.

  Because of her all-black outfit, her lipstick was a bit messy, and her red lips were tightly pursed into a line.

  Xia Wennan took a deep breath before asking in a low voice: "Do you live here?"

  Song Yu lowered her head, unsure of how to respond, and felt that she was too casual with others.

  "Song Yu, let's sit down and talk." Xiatian said with a deep breath.

  Yang Shu made an excuse to go to the kitchen to make tea and quickly secretly called Qi Chengzhi.

  Song Yu sat down nervously, opened his mouth and took a deep breath, before tremblingly spitting it out again.

  "I didn't expect you to move in directly, I always thought you were a girl who took care of herself. You're also someone I've watched grow up since childhood, and all along you've been very considerate and never caused adults to worry. But this time, isn't what you did a bit too inappropriate?" Xia Wennan's expression was stern, she took a deep breath in and then let out a heavy sigh.

  "Last time at the old house, I told you very clearly, and I thought you would come back and think carefully, making a decision that's good for everyone. But instead, you directly moved in." Xia Wennan pursed her lips, "You being with Chengzhi isn't just about you being scolded by people behind your back, it's also about Chengzhi being pointed at and talked about behind his back, for being with his younger brother's fiancée."

  "I'm willing to help the Song family, even if Cheng and Yu Ke Yao don't have a good relationship and won't end up together. I'll also find a way to revive the Song family business. Even if the company isn't as big or prosperous as before, it can still become a medium-sized company that allows your family to live comfortably."

  "You are the one I've watched grow up since childhood, and I've always treated you like my own daughter. That's why I agreed with Qianying to arrange your marriage with Chengji back then. One reason is that our two families have a good relationship, and another reason is that I really like you. If you became my daughter-in-law, I would care for you just like my own daughter. However, it's not about you being with Chengji in your current identity."

  "Song Yu, what do you think of this? I also know many talented young men. What kind of person do you like? Tell me and I'll find someone for you based on your requirements. I guarantee that even after marriage, he won't treat you poorly."

  Yang aunt brought the tea over, Song Yu looked at the floating tea leaves inside and calmly said: "I like his height of 188, I only reach his chest, and there's always a pleasant refreshing fragrance coming from him. He likes to smoke, but the smell of smoke on him isn't unpleasant, it's actually fragrant. When he's angry, he doesn't speak, when things don't go his way, he narrows his eyes, making people unconsciously back down."

  "When wearing glasses, he looks very elegant, but when not wearing them, his eyes are very sharp. He likes to act like a spoiled child, sometimes being very arbitrary, but also very easy-going, as long as you explain things clearly and give him compensation according to his wishes, he will happily accept. Sometimes, he is also very shameless, despite being such a big person, the things he does are quite childish."

  "But he's really good to me, even if he's unhappy in his heart, he'll think of me and put up with it for my sake. On the surface, it seems like he's angry, but he still endures, tolerates me, and does things according to my ideas. Many times, while being angry, he'll still tolerate me, even if he's furious, he won't scold me or lose his temper with me, very self-controlled. I'll coax him well, and also be thick-skinned and playful, at that time he'll have no way to deal with me, and slowly he won't be angry anymore."

  "Aunt, I like it this way, and only like Qi Chengzhi this way. Only Qi Chengzhi would do this. Outsiders think he's wise and mature, calm and reserved, but they don't know that there's also a little kid inside him who can be jealous and petty. But I just like him, no matter how many other sides of him there are, I like them all. If these traits were in another man, I would hate them."

  Xia Wennan was secretly shocked in her heart, never thinking that her eldest son would also have such a side, what Song Yu said was really about Qi Chengzhi?

  "When the Song family went bankrupt, I never felt any pain or thought about what would have happened if we hadn't gone bankrupt. I also never wanted to make a comeback. If the Song family hadn't gone bankrupt, I wouldn't have broken off my engagement with Cheng Ji and wouldn't have had the chance to be with Cheng Zhi. I'm really grateful that the Song family went bankrupt."

  "And besides, our family is doing great now. We've figured out who's good to us and who's not worth continuing to associate with. We've seen the true faces of those people from the Yu family. Now my parents are also used to this kind of life. My dad doesn't need to work hard for the company anymore, and my mom doesn't need to pretend to be friends with those rich ladies, comparing themselves to each other."

  "They now have a carefree retirement life, enjoying every day. They buy vegetables and cook meals, chat and play chess, travel once or twice a year to relax. Apart from waiting for grandchildren, there's nothing else to worry about, isn't that great?"

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