Qi Zheng didn't know how there could be a woman like this in the world who would call him that way.

  "If it's really with Song Yu, this matter would be lively!" Wu Lijun said with a sarcastic tone, "Song Yu was originally engaged to Qi Chengji, but cancelled the engagement and got together with his brother, this is not good even if it happened in the Qi family!"

  "If she really marries into their family in the future, and has to see them every day, how will she address Qi Cheng Ji?"

  Zi Chengyue didn't care about the awkwardness between Song Yu and Qi Chengji, but she did care that if they all became a family in the future, wouldn't she and Jian Yi have plenty of opportunities to see each other every day?

  A woman with such a charming face, she would never let Song Yu marry into the Qi family!

  "It's still too early to talk about marrying her. She has no status, and even you will mention her past relationship with my fourth brother. My uncle and aunt won't allow her to marry into our family and tarnish the Qi family name." Qi Chengyue said with a dark face.

  "It's just it." Seeing that the atmosphere wasn't right and the anger was escalating, Xia Ke Wei hastily came out to mediate.

  ……

  ……

  On the side of Qi Chengzhi, the wine on the table was being drunk enthusiastically. It was probably because of Qi Chengzhi's status that he was willing to come out and receive them in person, which already gave them enough face. Moreover, with his clear and bright face, minus the glasses that concealed his eyes, his eyes seemed even more profound and sharp, forming his elegant and refined temperament, making him not the kind of person who would be reckless at the wine table.

  So at first he symbolically toasted him a few cups of wine, and then no one dared to persuade him to drink again, so he grabbed Jian Yi and Cheng Dongge and kept pouring wine.

  Jian Yi and Cheng Dong Ge were also slightly drunk, and everyone else was drinking happily.

  Zi Cheng stood up and slightly nodded his head, "Excuse me, I'll go make a phone call."

  At these words, Jian Yi involuntarily looked back, staring tightly at Qi Chengzhi's back, narrowing his eyes.

  "Manager Jian, come on..." The customer next to him raised his wine glass again, pulling Jian Yi's attention back.

  Qichengzhi was just at the door and called the home phone, which was answered by Yang Shu. When he asked, he found out that Song Yu was at home, and Qichengzhi couldn't help but smile.

  He also thought that Song Yu might have returned to his own apartment without listening, so he wanted to call the landline to confirm.

  "Is it over?" came Song Yu's calm voice from the phone.

  Zi Chengzhi listened to her voice, his heart also calmed down, and he leaned back against the wall with a gentle movement, one hand inserted into his pocket, his tone low and soft. "No, but soon. What are you doing now?"

  Nothing to do, go online and watch American dramas. Song Yu spoke to him, her mind was not on TV either, so she paused it and focused on talking to Qi Chengzhi.

  "If you're not tired, come pick me up in a bit," said Qi Chengzhi, subconsciously reaching to adjust his glasses, only to realize he wasn't wearing them anymore.

  His silent laughter, he hasn't worn glasses for some days, but still isn't quite used to it.

  "About what time?" Song Yu didn't ask if it was a regular occurrence or not? He said so, and she came, and she was quite happy to do something for him.

  After telling her roughly what time, Qi Chengzhi hung up the phone. Shu Xin smiled slightly and went back to the room again.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu put on his coat and asked Yang Shu to prepare a hangover soup for Qi Chengzhi. He had always been moderate in drinking, not excessive, but coming back to drink some hot hangover soup was also comfortable, better than nothing.

  Then, he went to the shoe cabinet and took out a pair of Vans sports shoes, thinking that it was not necessary to dress up so formally for the evening drive, comfort was more important.

  Arriving at the entrance of Wang Chao, Song Yu sent a text message to Qi Chengzhi: "I've arrived, I'm in the coffee shop across the street, let me know when you're done."

  Just as Qi Cheng was about to respond, Wang Zong, who was sitting across from him and had a bit too much to drink, joked: "Look at Qi's expression, is he chatting with his girlfriend?"

  The assistant next to Wang Zong was still somewhat sober, hastily pulling Wang Zong back to prevent their own boss from saying anything else out of line, it's not right to pry into Cheng Shao's private matters.

  But unexpectedly, Qi Chengzhi, who usually turned around and walked away when hearing this kind of question, smiled this time, his handsome expression also looked gentle, "Mmm, because I had a drink, my girlfriend came to pick me up."

  "Has he arrived?" Wang said with a belch, "We can't keep people waiting any longer, let's wrap things up. Luckily today, we get to meet General Qi's girlfriend."

  Song Yu received a call from Qi Chengzhi and left the cafe to go to the Wang Dynasty across the street.

  She had just arrived when Chi Chengzhi came out. Song Yu didn't want to go over, as Chi Chengzhi's business and clients were none of her concern. However, she heard the middle-aged man who was with Chi Chengzhi say: "Director Chi, is that your girlfriend?"

  There aren't many people at the entrance of the Wang Dynasty now, and Song Yu is standing there, which is also easy to recognize.

  Jian Yi nodded in agreement with Qi Cheng's words. Song Yu could only walk over, but unexpectedly saw Jian Yi standing beside Wang Zong, his face looking particularly unpleasant.

  Song Yu was stunned for a moment, then smiled at Wang Zong again. Qi Chengzhi's warm palm naturally held Song Yu's hand, and their ten fingers were tightly clasped together. "This is my girlfriend. She doesn't trust me to drink, so she came to pick me up."

  Song Yu smiled and nodded, unable to help but glance at Qi Cheng, who had said something entirely different on the phone.

  "Haha, a perfect match, a perfect match. When the time comes to drink at your wedding, don't forget my share." Mr. Wang said with a smile.

  Song Yu did not expect Qi Chengzhi to introduce her so openly and honestly, it was already unexpected, now hearing President Wang's question, suddenly didn't know how to react, but heard Qi Chengzhi say calmly: "Definitely."

  At that moment, her heart skipped a beat, and the hand stuck to his palm began to feel hot, involuntarily tightening its grip on him.

  Immediately afterwards, she felt his tightly grasped strength, and her hand was gripped even tighter.

  When saying goodbye, Qi Chengzhi instructed Chang Ye to send off Wang Zong and the others. Song Yu looked on from the side, it seemed that Chang Ye was also really unable to see Qi Chengzhi off. Although Qi Chengzhi had called her over with intentional motives, there were also necessary reasons.

  Then, Qi Chengzhi pulled Song Yu away without giving Jian Yi a glance.

  Song Yu didn't look at him either, silently allowing Qi Chengzhi to pull her along. Jian Yi only saw the back of the two holding hands, his face stiff and his hand clenched tightly.

  They got in the car and Song Yu drove without saying a word until they hit a red light, at which point he turned to look at the man sitting beside him.

  His face was hidden in the shadow inside the car, his eyes closed and leaning against the back of the chair.

  "You called me over, apart from being unable to send you off as usual, is it also because of Jian Yi?" Song Yu turned his head and stepped on the gas pedal with the green light.

  For a long time, she couldn't hear his response and thought he was tired, so Song Yu didn't continue asking.

  "Hasn't he always been suspicious of our relationship? Today, I'll just confirm it for him and save him from thinking about it all day." Qi Chengzhi's low, husky voice suddenly sounded in the quiet car.

  "...because of his vinegar-eating words, Song Yu's heart felt itchy, didn't think he knew this too."

  Qī Chéngzhī slightly opened his eyes, glanced at her, and said in a low voice with a hint of mockery, "Not happy that he knows?"

  "If I wasn't happy, would I come over to pick you up?"

  Zi Cheng opened his eyes, Song Yu focused on driving and looked ahead, without noticing that the corners of his eyes and mouth were all smiling.

  When the car stopped again at the red light, a white and clean palm slowly stretched out and fell on her waist.

  Song Yu came out without deliberately dressing up, just wearing a coat over her home clothes, because the home clothes were also Juicy Couture's classic velvet suit, bright red and eye-catching.

  The top of this outfit is short and the pants are low-waisted. Although I'm wearing a white tank top underneath, now that I'm sitting in the car, a small part of my waist is still exposed.

  Qī Chéng zhī cháng zhǐ jiān tiāo kāi lǐ miàn de bái sè bèi xīn, biàn qīng mó shàng le tā yāo jiān xì nì de jī ròu.

  His fingers brushed against her waist, and the slightly rough touch was like a current of electricity, making her waist numb and itchy.

  Zi Cheng felt her lower abdomen contract, and the muscles tensed up along with it. Through the light outside, he also saw Song Yu's face flush red and tender, and he couldn't help but feel some emotions, his hand following suit and moving upwards.

  "Stop messing around, I'm driving." Song Yu dodged, but in this tiny driver's seat, where could she dodge to?

  Now, it can be said that he is trapped in this position.

  "What car is this, now the red light." A glance, still sixty seconds. Qi Chengzhi directly pulled over the safety belt and leaned in, his chin resting on her shoulder, his scorching breath spraying all over her face.

  She smelled the faint scent of wine and tobacco on him, which would have been unpleasant if it were anyone else, but combined with the subtle masculine fragrance on Qi Chengzhi's body, it became a unique and intoxicating aroma that was both sexy and alluring.

  From the goodbye to him, she seemed to have never smelled another woman's scent on him, this realization made her particularly satisfied, and stirred up an intense possessiveness that she had never experienced before.

  His scorching breath splashed on her cheeks, and that area became numb and hot, extending all the way to the roots of her ears and scalp.

  Then his dry hot lips came over and kissed her earlobe and neck back and forth.

  "There's a speed camera!" Song Yu's kiss left him breathless, how could he drive properly now?

  "It's just a fine." He muttered, then kissed the corner of her lips, and finally turned away from her face, planting a solid kiss on her lips.

  The horn behind suddenly made a "bang" sound, Song Yu was startled and quickly pushed away Qi Chengzhi, turned around to see that the green light had already lit up.

  The vehicles behind her that honked their horns all changed lanes and glanced at her as they drove by.

  Song Yu was so embarrassed that he couldn't move, his face burning with shame, and quickly drove away.

  Ji Cheng's hand climbed up onto the steering wheel again and grasped her hand that was holding the steering wheel.

  "While driving, I don't have your good skills." Song Yu pushed his hand away.

  Unexpectedly, Qi Chengzhi really let go and didn't persist.

  Before Song Yu could relax, his hand fell back to her waist, and his fingertips opened the thin white camisole outside the swan velvet jacket, then probed in, rubbing and turning on her delicate skin at the waist, and then slowly climbed up.

  Song Yu bit her teeth, her skin was all over the tingling sensation brought by his fingertips, making her sit unsteadily, trembling uncontrollably, feeling like her skin was jumping up and down.

  She glared at him and quickly slapped away Qi Cheng's mischievous hand.

  "Stop it," she said, but her low, trembling voice was not very convincing. Her skin kept shrinking under his fingertips. "Or you can open it!"

  "I've had a drink." Qi Chengzhi's voice was lazy and sounded somewhat rascal-like.

  Song Yu: "......"

  ……

  ……

  It was a wonder that Song Yu managed to drive the car into the garage, and she herself didn't know how she had endured the journey back.

  The electric garage door went down, Song Yu had just unbuckled his seatbelt and was about to turn around and open the door when a strong and sturdy arm suddenly appeared in front of him.

  His suit and overcoat were nowhere to be seen, now his sturdy arms only had a shirt on, the sleeves rolled up, revealing the solid muscles of his forearms.

  Song Yu really liked looking at the muscles on his body, not particularly exaggerated, but every inch was full of masculine power and beauty, each time she looked, she couldn't help but want to touch.

  His forearm was pressed tightly against her lower abdomen, hot enough to make her flustered.

  The next second, he was caught off guard and pulled back, then sat on his lap.

  Chi Chengzhi supported her waist, squeezing her against the passenger door, his scorching chest also pressed up, his lips lightly touching her earlobe, dry and hot, she could still feel the sensual elegance of his lip lines.

  "You're not easy to get along with, I'm happy." His low and thick voice stuck tightly to her ear, transmitting into her ear, she smelled the mixture of tobacco and men's perfume coming from his body, accompanied by his voice, her heart was burning.

  But he also said: "However, when you saw him, you paused for a moment, and I was a little unhappy."

  His tie had loosened a bit, and the top three buttons of his shirt were undone, the collar hanging loosely around his neck, revealing the nape of his neck and the hollow at the base of his throat beneath his short, neat hair.

  Song Yu's forehead gently leaned against his shoulder, her face facing his neck, sniffing the refreshing fragrance on him.

  "Zi Chengzhi, I've said it before, I take emotions very seriously. Once I'm invested, it's hard to pull out. Deciding to be with you, my heart struggled because of your identity and background, as well as my past and relationship with the Qi family. There are many uncertainties between us. Choosing to be with you now is actually a risk for me. But since I've made this choice, I'll be devoted to you wholeheartedly. I'm not someone who eats from one bowl while looking at another. When I saw Jian Yi earlier, I was just surprised, nothing more. That man isn't worthy of my love, so why would I keep thinking about him? It's unfair to both you and me."

  As soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man's arm wrapped around her waist suddenly tighten, holding her so tightly that it hurt a little. His strong and scorching palm pressed against her lower back, making her abdomen stick closely to his.

  When his lips left her earlobe and he pulled back slightly to look at her, she was startled by the scorching heat and invasive gaze in his eyes. Her heartbeat skipped a beat, and under his fiery gaze, her breathing became disordered and urgent, as if she had forgotten how to breathe properly, with irregular and rapid gasps.

  Zi Cheng didn't know how there could be such a woman in this world, one who made his heart skip a beat.

  Her words just now were not sweet or flattering, but they went straight into his heart.

  Without a moment's hesitation, he pressed his lips to hers, pinning her tightly against the car window, kissing her fiercely and possessively.

  His slippery and scorching tongue opened her lips, swept around her teeth, and then involuntarily slipped into her mouth. The force with which he pressed and entwined her tongue was a bit too strong, numbing her tongue, making it weaker and weaker, leaving her helpless to his movements.

  Song Yu's hands involuntarily cupped his face, returning his kiss under his assault.

  Her legs were on either side of his waist, Qi Cheng grasped one of her thighs and pulled it apart, making her legs wrap around his waist. As he leaned in close to her, he also dragged her onto his body, pressing tightly against hers.

  Song Yu let out a low hum, and the hand that was holding his face changed to supporting his shoulder, feeling the column of flesh that was pressed tightly against her, even slightly embedded in her, making her whole body tremble with heat.

  Chi Cheng's hand slid down from her blouse, the inside of which had been pushed up by him earlier. His fingertips now slid to the tie on her velvet pants and opened it with elegance and familiarity, pulling down her underwear along with it.

  Song Yu felt that the originally warm and humid place suddenly turned cool, realizing what Qi Chengzhi had done, hurriedly pushing against his shoulder, "This is a garage..."

  Zi Cheng didn't say a word, his deep and dark eyes were burning with intense flames. In the moment when Song Yu met his gaze, the words behind automatically disappeared, his lower abdomen suddenly contracted, he couldn't utter a single sentence, only continuously trembling.

  Chi Zheng's lips locked onto hers, his hands grasped her waist and pulled her down, fitting perfectly into her.

  Song Yu was still a bit uncomfortable at first, he came too suddenly, she wasn't fully prepared to accept him, but after being rubbed a few times, it gradually became smoother and smoother. In the end, Song Yu also wrapped his arms and legs around him, burying his face in his neck, and inexplicably became more excited in this narrow and closed garage.

  Chi Cheng also leaned in close to her neck, his hot lips pressed against her skin, kissing her repeatedly without stopping.

  ……

  ……

  Song Yu leaned against him in exhaustion, his whole body soft and limp, his head resting on his shoulder, motionless.

  The garage was airtight and there was no ventilation inside the car either, both of them were sweating profusely.

  Song Yu's forehead and temples were covered with fine, dense beads of sweat the size of millet grains, his forehead was stuck to the back of his neck, and he could also feel the wetness on his neck.

  Qī Chéng zhī wēi wēi cè tóu, zài tā de fà jì wěn le yī xià, shuāng chún yě bèi tā fà jì shàng wēi xián de hàn zhū jìn rùn.

  English Translation:

  Qicheng gently tilted her head to the side and kissed her hairline, and his lips were also moistened by the fine sweat on her hairline.

  He held her with one hand and opened the storage compartment with the other, taking out a tissue to help her clean up. She just lay there lazily, not moving at all.

  Finally, Qi Cheng gently patted her buttocks and whispered in her ear: "Lift your butt a bit, you're lazy to death."

  Song Yu lifted him up, his hands tightly wrapped around his neck, his body closely attached to his, and his lips murmured in the hollow of his neck: "When doing it, coaxing this and that, with a good temper, after finishing, he complained that I was lazy."

  Zi Cheng was taken aback for a moment, suddenly lost his smile, helped her put on her pants, tied the belt well, and carried her back to the driver's seat, letting her sit sideways first, then got out of the car himself, standing at the door also asking her to come out.

  Song Yu's face still had a tender red glow, with the vibrant colors of spring lingering on her eyelids. She glanced out at Qi Chengzhi, who was standing outside with his arm draped over his coat and suit, his dress shirt slightly wrinkled but not too noticeable. He stood tall, quietly waiting for her.

  Looking at his steady appearance now, the expression on his face is serious, and it's hard to see how ridiculous he was in the car just now, and how fierce his demands were.

  Song Yu's eyes met his, and she blushed immediately. His face was calm and composed, but his dark eyes still burned with intense heat.

  She held onto the back of the chair and was about to get off, but her buttocks had just lifted a little, her legs were sore, and she fell back into her seat.

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