120: Qi Cheng's vigor is quite frightening, what kind of state must he have been in all these years?

  In the car, Song Yu's hand was still being held by Qi Chengzhi, placed on his thigh, under the long pants was his strong and firm muscle.

  His scorching hot hands kept transmitting to her palms, and the back of her hand was covered by his dry and hot palms, sandwiched from top to bottom, all so hot, nowhere to hide.

  He drove the car, occasionally lightly scratching her palm, making Song Yu itch and not dare to make a sound or move, just enduring it, afraid that he would say something especially lewd and flirtatious again.

  She thought of Yu Ke Yao's change of face just now and asked: "What time did you go into the cafe earlier?"

  Qī Chéngzhī glanced at her with a hint of a smile and raised an eyebrow, making Sòng Yuè even more puzzled.

  What did he hear exactly, his expression is so weird.

  "Hurry up!" she urged, conveniently taking advantage of the situation to pinch his buttocks, but his muscles were too firm and hard, so she couldn't pinch them, it was more like pressing.

  Chi Cheng didn't dare let her mess with him on that sensitive topic, so he grabbed her hand and pinched it, his low voice tinged with a hint of amusement. "I heard you warning Yu Ke Yao not to call me Brother Chi."

  Song Yu lowered her head, feeling embarrassed to look at him, her face flushing red.

  It's not that I'm afraid of his anger, nor do I feel guilty, it's just that my own strong vinegar and possessiveness were seen through by him, and those words I said earlier, thinking about it now, are indeed quite domineering, being seen through is really a bit embarrassing.

  "It's all because of you that we're in this mess." She muttered under her breath, her bright red face scrunched up with a pout.

  Chi Cheng's steering wheel suddenly locked up, and he pulled over to the side of the road.

  Song Yu hadn't reacted yet, and this sudden movement made him think he was angry. Just as he was about to speak, a shadow pounced over.

  Chi Cheng pressed against her and kissed her slightly pursed lips, perfectly enveloping her soft and delicate lip petals in his mouth.

  Scorching tongue pried open her lips and teeth, then thrust in. Song Yu "uh" a few times, and didn't resist anymore.

  It was just by the side of the road, he suddenly stopped the car, was it just to kiss her?

  Isn't it a bit too arbitrary?

  He kissed her fiercely, his lips brushing against hers both inside and out, before he slowly pulled back, his hands resting on the back of her chair, his scorching breath spilling chaotically across her face.

  Looking at her slightly parted lips, those soft and lustrous lip petals were now tinted with a delicate red color, sexy yet innocent.

  "Zi Cheng couldn't bear it anymore, lowering his head to gently rub the corner of her mouth with his lips, then rubbing the other corner, sticking to her lip corners, his low and husky voice whispering: 'Looking at your pouting face, I especially want to eat your mouth.'"

  Song Yu's face was about to explode, he used to be so well-behaved and polite, but now not only is his behavior shameless, even the way he speaks is so shameless, in the past he never spoke so bluntly.

  "Stop messing around." She poked him, her face burning up as she spoke, because he was pressed against her, causing her lips to rub against the corner of his mouth.

  "It's okay," he said, pecking at her lips again and again, his slender fingers slowly unbuttoning her clothes and slipping inside.

  "The police will be here to give you a ticket soon!" Song Yu said, her face red, feeling like her scalp was going numb, as if there was an electric current constantly stimulating her from head to toe.

  "Then kiss me." Qi Cheng's voice was hoarse and murmuring.

  Just now in the coffee shop, he heard her warn Yu Ke Yao like that, not feeling angry at all, nor thinking she had a bad temper, but instead being extremely happy.

  She didn't know that in his eyes, she was like a fierce warrior, guarding him tightly within her own territory, not allowing anyone to covet him.

  Anyone who wants to come and steal a gun will make her jump with anger.

  That's especially lively and lovely.

  Her reaction had never appeared during her engagement with Zichen, nor when she liked Jianyi.

  Only when she truly cares about him and has him deeply in her heart will she be like this.

  Zi Cheng couldn't express his excitement, every cell in his body was active, he almost wanted to knock the chair down and take her right now, hearing her say that he is hers, only hers.

  Song Yu couldn't help it, pushing and pushing but unable to move, a pair of thin lips kept sticking to her face, she could only hold his face and kiss him lightly on the lips.

  "Hurry up and drive, let's go home first." She said with a red face, her voice stuck in her throat, she could hardly hear her own voice.

  He pressed his lips against hers, emitting a low, muffled laugh, like the strings of an ancient zither being plucked, resonating softly.

  "Can't help it, want some too?" he asked with a gentle smile.

  "Shameless, I'm talking about going home for dinner!" Song Yu snorted, seeing his sly smile, as if she said anything he wouldn't believe. His originally handsome and stern face was now beaming with a childish grin.

  Song Yu couldn't help but laugh and kissed him again, feeling that even if she searched the entire world, she wouldn't be able to find a man like him.

  When he's not smiling, he looks handsome and elegant, but when he smiles like this, he looks especially childish.

  When he doesn't speak, he is deep and introverted, but once he opens his mouth, he becomes a smooth talker.

  Qī Chéngzhī then fiercely kissed her, grabbing her hand and pressing it against his crotch, making her grasp tightly, his thin lips pressed against her ear, his hoarse voice whispering: "Anyway, I'm bursting, you'll suffer when we get back!"

  Song Yu was stunned, his reaction stuck to He's tightly grasped palm, unable to be withdrawn, the heat from his palm caused his hair to tremble and turn red.

  "Stop messing around, can you still drive like this?" Song Yu didn't expect him to have such a big reaction halfway through and was also a bit worried.

  "Or else can you help me?" Qi Chengzhi grasped her hand and pressed it down.

  Song Yu's face turned red with embarrassment, one hand grasping his wrist and pulling him outwards, finally extracting her hand, she pushed him towards the driver's seat, "Drive your car!"

  After that experience of picking him up, she didn't dare say it was easy for her to come over, in case he made a mess on the side and caused more trouble.

  Zi Chengzhi hugged her tightly again, grasped her waist a few times, buried his face in her neck, and sniffed the fragrance on her soft skin with all his might. He took a deep breath before letting her go.

  Sat upright in the driver's seat, re-fastened the seatbelt, endured for a long time, and finally managed to suppress that flame before driving away.

  ……

  ……

  The two finally arrived at the door of their home. When Song Yu opened the door, Qi Chengzhi was right behind her, sticking to her body with an air of unease.

  At this time, Yang Shu usually cooks in the kitchen, and the two of them have keys, so they don't need Yang Shu to open the door.

  So Song Yu opened the door, and just as she walked in, Qi Chengzhi followed her in, hugged her from behind, and kissed her. Since he couldn't quite reach her lips, he first kissed the corner of her mouth, his hot tongue licking the corner of her lips. His slender fingers carefully turned her face around, and he planted a solid kiss on her.

  Song Yu hadn't even changed her shoes when she was swept up in his arms, and he carried her into the room, one arm supporting her waist and the other pressing against her lower back, his palm pressing against the back of her head, kissing her with great fervor.

  "Achoo!" A sudden, awkward coughing sound rang out, completely out of place in a home setting. Song Yu was startled and struggled to push away from Qi Chengzhi, finally landing on the ground.

  Turning back to look, I didn't know when it was crowded with people. Yan Beicheng, Qi Chenglin and Chu Zhaoyang were all there, and Qi Chenglin even covered Qi Youxuan's eyes so he couldn't see.

  "What are you doing here?" Qi Chengzhi still had his arm around Song Yu's waist, and the good thing was interrupted by them. At this time, his face was particularly ugly, but fortunately, no one broke into their intimate moment.

  Only Song Yu had a red face and didn't dare to lift her head, at a loss for what to do, and also didn't dare look at them. She lowered her head to take out the slippers she and Qi Chengzhi were wearing and changed into shoes.

  Chi Cheng took off his shoes and Song Yu put them in the shoe cabinet.

  "Master, Miss, you're back!" Yang Shu held up a tea tray, Qi Chengzhi counted the cups, and there were two more.

  "There's nothing much to do tonight, so we decided to come over and have some fun," said Yan Beicheng, his eyes seeming to smile but not quite smiling as they shifted back and forth between Song Yu and Qi Chengzhi. "We're always at my Red Top Club, it gets old after a while. Everyone's pretty curious about your current... living arrangements, so we thought we'd come take a look."

  Just then, the doorbell rang again. Qi Chengzhi was still wondering who it could be when he heard Yan Beicheng say: "This is probably Wei Ziqi and his family arriving."

  Qī Chéngzhī raised an eyebrow. These people didn't even greet him before suddenly launching a surprise attack, and they all came together at once.

  He stood at the door and turned around to open it.

  Wei Ran pushed the stroller with Xiao Mu Chen lying inside, while Wei Zi Ju held Xiao Mu Ran's hand and carried a bottle of cranberry juice for the kids to drink.

  Yang Shu took the cranberry juice and said to Qi Chengzhi: "Yan Shao also brought a hot pot, and all the ingredients were brought over."

  Qī Chéngzhī glanced at the kitchen, where a copper pot for hot pot was placed, and a table full of ingredients. He hummed softly and pulled Sòng Yuè back to their room to change clothes.

  "It seems we've come at a bad time!" Qi Chenglin thought of smoking, but then remembered there were children around and Wei Ziqi was a slave to her kids, so he put his hand back.

  "Qi Chengzhi just directly attacked Xiao Yu's sister from behind, that momentum is really frightening. I wonder what he has been holding back all these years?" Yan Beicheng said, his gaze sliding towards Chu Zhaoyang, "Old Chu, aren't you going to resolve this soon? Otherwise, in the future, you'll be even more frightening than Qi Chengzhi."

  At this moment, Qi Youxuan and Xiao Muran went to play with Xiao Mutan, and they were not by their side. Speaking of Yan Beicheng, he didn't care either.

  Chu Zhaoyang gave him a cold glance and sneered: "Heh heh."

  ……

  ……

  Zi Cheng and Song Yu changed into their home clothes, and Yang Shu had already put the copper pot on the stove, poured in the base material of the mandarin duck pot, and also placed the remaining materials on the table.

  Zi Yu Xuan held a cup of cranberry juice that he had just gotten from Aunt Yang, took a sip, smacked his lips, and then licked them, making his small mouth red.

  "Grandpa, Grandma, tomorrow our kindergarten is going to hold a spring sports meeting. I've already told Great-Grandpa, Great-Grandma, and Grandpa and Grandma that we're all going together, you guys come too?" Qi Youxuan stared with a pair of big, shiny eyes, full of expectation.

  Zi Yu Xuan's little friend had a simple idea, tomorrow's sports meeting, he signed up for the relay race, and his most powerful competitor was Dai Zhi Yao from another class, who was the class grass and deeply loved by those girls in kindergarten. At that time, it wasn't just the family and friends team, but also the cheerleading squad formed by those girls were quite intimidating.

  So first of all, we must overwhelm our opponent in terms of momentum.

  Usually, it's just the parents who go, but he invited all the family members, so there were a lot of people.

  Unfortunately, Fourth Uncle is busy tomorrow, otherwise he would have called his comrades to join him and they would have won without a fight.

  If the elders of the Qi family didn't go, under Qi Youxuan's expectant gaze, Song Yu would have agreed in one breath.

  But thinking about it, apart from Old Lady, Song Yu's last meeting with everyone else was at the wedding, and they parted on bad terms.

  It turns out that Qi Chengyue also blamed her for the unhappiness at the wedding, and it's likely that Mr. and Mrs. Qi Zhonghuan don't think much of her either.

  Zi Yu Xuan is actually the grandson of Zi Zhongxun and his wife, so she didn't dare to agree readily. She looked at Qi Chengzhi, seeking his opinion.

  Unexpectedly, Qi Chengzhi nodded with a pleased expression, "Tomorrow we'll go together."

  "Tomorrow we will also go, Muran has no competitive events, we are parent-child activities." Wei Ziqi said.

  Xiao Muran also attended the same kindergarten as Qi Youxuan, but Xiao Muran was in a lower class while Qi Youxuan was in an upper class.

  Qiyu Xuan took a sip of juice, her chubby little hands still holding the cup, and looked at Xiaomuran, "Do you know Dai Zhijiao from Class 3 of the International Department?"

  Xiao Mueran was eating the beef brought by Wei Zijun, her small face red and puffed up from scalding her tongue, her mouth pursed as she continuously breathed out "ha chi ha chi", when she heard Qi Youxuan's question, she didn't have time to speak and just nodded.

  "So you think he's good-looking?" Ji Yu Xuan blinked and asked again.

  Xiao Muran swallowed the beef and shook her head decisively. "He's not as handsome as Dad."

  Qī Yù Xuān took a look at Wèi Zǐ Jì's demonic face, and was very worried, scratching his head. He lowered his head to find that Qī Chéng Lín had given him a full bowl of vegetables, without any meat. His small fist clenched in anger, "Dad, I'm growing up now, you can't always make me eat veggies, I need more meat to supplement my nutrition so I can grow tall and handsome!"

  "Eat more vegetables or you'll only grow sideways and end up short and fat." Qi Chenglin bluntly scolded his own son.

  Although Chi Youxuan loves to eat shrimp, Qi Chenglin still gave him several shrimps and a few slices of meat, letting him eat more balancedly, and also reminded him to drink less fruit juice.

  "Tomorrow I have a relay race, you remember to come and cheer for me!" Qi Youxuan turned his head to say to Xiao Mueran, he stuffed an entire shrimp into his mouth, his cheeks bulging, and his words were unclear.

  "Tomorrow we'll go sit together with you guys directly." Wei Ran said with a smile.

  Zi Yu Xuan nodded his head in satisfaction, and his cheerleading team grew stronger.

  ……

  ……

  The next day, Qi Chengzhi was going to take Song Yu directly to the kindergarten to meet up with Qi Chenglin and Qi Youxuan. On the way, Song Yu was nervous, afraid that she would make the Qi family unhappy when they arrived, ruining what was supposed to be a good family activity.

  When they arrived, the kindergarten entrance was already packed with cars.

  The international department of this kindergarten is very famous, so apart from politicians and business leaders who get off the car, there are also some stars who send their children here. All the kids here can speak fluent English. Just walking towards the entrance of the kindergarten, I heard Qi Youxuan's familiar voice, "Uncle, Auntie!"

  Following the sound and looking over, Chi You Xuan was wearing sportswear with a jacket on top, waving his small hand at them.

  The expressions of Mr. and Mrs. Qi Zhongxun, as well as those of Mr. and Mrs. Qi Zhongliang, didn't look good. Just now, Qi Youjian insisted on waiting at the door for someone, saying that there were still people who hadn't arrived yet. The old master and mistress had already gone in to wait, after all, they couldn't let the two elderly people stand here too.

  Hearing Qi Youxuan's shout, he saw Qi Chengzhi walking over with Song Yu's hand in his.

  Fortunately, Jian Yi and Qi Chengyue were on their honeymoon at this time. If Qi Chengyue had seen it today, there would have been another quarrel.

  Qī Zhòngliáng's attitude towards Sòng Yǔ, Qí Zhòngliáng and Xià Wénnà slightly improved because Xià Wénnà told Qí Zhòngliáng the truth about the bankruptcy of the Sòng family.

  Because of Xia Wennan's previous relationship with Yu Qianying, Qi Zhongliang also had a good relationship with Song Donglin. Since Song Donglin was honest and kind-hearted by nature, Qi Zhongliang was quite willing to interact with him at that time.

  Now that I know the truth, I'm not as resistant as I was at first, but facing Song Yu still makes me a bit awkward.

  "Song Yu, haha, we didn't know you'd come too." Guan Liya dryly laughed twice, somewhat sarcastically, "Why didn't you tell us?"

  "Grandma, I'm the one who called Uncle and Auntie here." Ji Youxuan's small hand grasped Gu Liya's hem and tugged at it. When Gu Liya looked down at him, he said, "Cheer for me during the competition, there's strength in numbers."

  Guan Liya forced a smile and patted Qi Youxuan's head without saying anything.

  Qī Chéng Yuè dislikes Sòng Yǔ so much, and as a mother, Guān Lì Yǎ is also somewhat influenced by Qī Chéng Yuè. Moreover, the wedding has not passed yet, and she still has some misgivings about Sòng Yǔ in her heart.

  "Come on, Mom and Dad are waiting inside." Qi Zhongliang's face was calm, without a smile, but he didn't immediately drive Song Yu away. He just gave Qi Chengyou a cold glance before turning around and leaving first.

  Qizhong Liang didn't say anything, so naturally Qizhong Xun and Guan Liya also had nothing to say.

  Everyone walked into the kindergarten together, and Qi Youxuan, who was holding hands with Qi Chenglin, turned his head back, looking at Song Yu with an increasingly round face, expecting: "Auntie, do you see anything different about me today?"

  Song Yu was worried that the Qi family would be unhappy about her visit today, but as soon as she arrived, she noticed something different about Qi Youxuan.

  Originally straight and soft short hair was all combed up, with a bit of hair wax, slightly curled upwards, somewhat similar to a Mop Top but not so exaggerated, very handsome and good-looking hairstyle.

  "Have you changed your hairstyle?" Song Yu said with a smile.

  "This morning I just went to the barber shop and got a haircut." Ji Youxuan raised his white and chubby little hand, lightly sweeping along his forehead, all the way to the hard hair tips that were standing upright. "Am I handsome like this?"

  "He's really handsome." Song Yu smiled and nodded, this wasn't just flattering a child, the Qi family's genes were indeed good, from Qi Chengzhi to Qi Chengji, including the deceased Qi Chengze, all four brothers looked very good.

  In her eyes, Qi Chenglin was only slightly inferior to Qi Chengzhi, so as the son of Qi Chenglin, even if Qi Youxuan had gained a little weight, he was still a handsome little chubby.

  "I think so too." Ji Youxuan looked embarrassed and slightly lowered his head, coincidentally at a 45-degree angle, with a shy smile, "In a while, when I'm running, won't I become a handsome young man like the wind?"

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  Mumu~~