When He Jin turned around and looked at her, Song Xingyu quickly let go of her hand.

The classmate looked back and saw a blush on the girl's fair face, and He Jin's eyes were full of a doting smile.

what happened?

He asked, "He Jin, what do you think of this building?"

He Jin smiled softly and said, "That depends on what my girlfriend thinks."

Having looked at several villas, Song Xingyu felt that this one had the most comfortable yard, was spacious enough, and also had a garage and a swimming pool.

She nodded, "Let's take this one."

He Jin asked his old classmate to take him to sign a contract with Song Xingyu, and the villa was registered in Song Xingyu's name.

In the afternoon, Song Xingyu and He Jin went to a bar.

Chen Ran knew they were going to buy his house, so he asked, "Why don't you ask my brother for a discount?"

Song Xingyu sat at the bar and asked the bartender to make her a new drink. She said with a smile, "Yes, Brother Chen Feng generously gave me a 15% discount, which saved me a lot of money."

"You've even bought a house, so getting married isn't far off, right?"

Chen Ran said attentively, "Xingyu, you see, I've been really worried about your relationship. Is it too much for me to be the MC of your wedding?"

"It's fine for you to be the MC, but don't get married so soon. My brother won't allow it."

Brother Xingjin loves his sister Xingyu so much, so it is understandable that he is reluctant to let his sister get married early.

Chen Ran said, "Brother Jin is not young anymore. He must be anxious to help you buy a house."

Song Xingyu felt that what Chen Ran said was not quite right.

He Jin said that if you buy a house early, you can take your time to renovate it.

She asked Zhang Qiao's studio to take on the decoration of the villa. Zhang Qiao did not do interior design, so she asked a colleague to take over Song Xingyu's business.

2.

He Jin is busy with work. In addition to running the bar, he also makes a lot of investments.

But whenever he has time, He Jin will accompany her. Sometimes he will take her to his current residence, cook for her, and watch a movie together.

Most of the movies I watch are about love.

In the slightly dim study, feeling the ambiguous atmosphere of the movie, she and He Jinhui couldn't help but kiss each other.

He Jin pushed her down on the sofa and kissed her.

It was already winter and the house was heated, but Song Xingyu was only wearing a very thin sweater.

At first, He Jin kissed her politely.

The hand that was originally caressing her face slipped down at some point and slowly reached under the hem of her clothes.

He kissed her chin, her neck, and gradually, he gently bit her collarbone.

Song Xingyu has become accustomed to this happening occasionally.

Once, He Jin kissed her like he did now, and the two of them were very passionate. At the critical moment, her brother would call her and ask her to go home early.

Finally, He Jin stopped helplessly, stood up, tidied his clothes, and sent her home.

Song Xingyu thought this time would end in the same way.

But her brother's call never came.

He Jin skillfully unbuttoned her underwear and asked in a hoarse voice, "Xingyu, is this okay?"

His hot palm fell on her chest, and Song Xingyu's face turned hot with embarrassment.

She bit her lip lightly and hummed.

After getting her reply, He Jin picked her up and walked towards the bedroom. He kicked the door shut, and the phone on the sofa began to vibrate.

No one answered the call. Song Xingjin didn't call again, but just sent her a message asking her not to come home too late tomorrow.

The vibration of the phone on the sofa stopped, but the panting sounds in the bedroom continued.

They had engaged in intimate acts in the past, but they had never taken the final step. This was Song Xingyu's first experience, and she felt scared and nervous.

Sweat dripped from He Jin's forehead, and the veins on the back of his hands bulged. He lowered his head and kissed her, and Song Xingyu couldn't help but hug his neck to respond.

In the dimly lit bedroom, two figures were tightly entangled with each other.