Chapter 145: Two kisses are enough

The setting sun at dusk is red, shining obliquely into the room.

Song Xi leaned alone on the bed in the guest room, locked the door, and complained to Mingcan in a very excited manner.

"I just wanted a hug, but he... didn't stop for the whole day. He was so aggressive!"

"I agreed to be the leader. Your handcuffs were not strong at all. They came off in three seconds."

"Next time please send me a big iron lock and a big iron chain!"

Mingcan listened to the whole thing and was overjoyed.

"I'm sorry, baby. I really didn't expect your husband to be so skilled at lock picking. I usually lock his brother's locks pretty well, so I thought he and his brother were the same."

Song Xi was still repeating himself, with some thoughts in mind.

"I just want a hug, but every time I hug you for less than a minute, he... Is Xie Qingcheng like this too?"

Mingcan was sitting at the dressing table applying a facial mask. Upon hearing this, he tilted his head to glance at the naked man sleeping on the bed, and bit out a few words.

"Yeah, that's normal."

She said casually, "How many women have been subjected to unnecessary rape just for a hug? No man is a good person."

Song Xi: “…”

The words may be rough, but the truth is there.

But what you said is too rough.

The doorknob was turned, and Jing Zhuo went upstairs with a cat and a dog, and brought her the meal he had prepared himself.

"Okay, I won't talk to you anymore. I want to eat."

Song Xi couldn't continue the conversation and hung up the phone in a hurry.

After a whole day of activities, the man looked refreshed, satisfied and happy, without any sign of fatigue.

He pulled the table over, set it beside the bed, and laid out the fragrant food.

There is also a small mousse cake.

"Baby, eat. If you want something else, I'll make it for you."

Song Xi: "I don't want to eat anything, this is enough."

"Is your waist sore? I'll rub it while you eat."

Jing Zhuo said he wanted to go to bed, but Song Xi pushed him down.

"No need! Sit across from me, stay away from me, and don't come near me again!"

Stick to it as soon as you get close.

As soon as it comes up, I want to rub it.

If you rub against me, you will kiss me.

Just two kisses would be enough.

Jing Zhuo chuckled softly, obediently dragged a chair over, sat opposite her, and served her food.

"Then try the dishes I made. They're Sucheng style, and I learned them on the spot."

"Drink more soup, it's very nourishing."

"The cake is new, and the owner of the shop sent it specially for me."

Song Xi: “…”

Very good, very touching, but please stay away from me.

You dirty man.

…

In a high-end and luxurious hotel suite, Mingcan put down his phone, took off the mask on his face, and went to the bathroom to wash his face.

Just as she turned off the faucet, someone grabbed her soft waist from behind.

"Who did you just say was not a good person?"

The man's sexy and pleasant voice sounded from behind, with a hoarse and lazy voice like waking up from sleep.

Mingcan turned around and rolled his eyes at him.

"You're a good guy, why did you come here while I was catching up on my sleep during the day and torture me like crazy?"

Xie Qingcheng raised an eyebrow and asked, "Are you unhappy?"

He added: "You were yelling louder than anyone else in the second half, and now that you're full, you turn around and scold me. Are you born in the year of the dog?"

Mingcan slapped his face with his slender white hands and turned him away.

"Get out, you rascal."

Xie Qingcheng pinched her chin, covered her lips, and kissed the woman's lips.

"Come, let the gangster kiss you for a while."

Mingcan was pushed against the sink by her, and he pushed him away with a frown.

"Get out of here. I have a show tonight. Stop making trouble."

"It's not evening yet, why rush?"

"We need to rehearse our lines!"

"I'll accompany you."

"You're useless. You don't know anything."

Xie Qingcheng grabbed her waist, pulled her into his arms, and pressed her against the table.

"It's just a kissing scene, just kiss and that's all."

…

This kissing scene lasted for another hour.

Before leaving, Mingcan changed his clothes and went out with the script, but was stopped by the bastard and told off.

"We're using a substitute for the kiss scene tonight, okay?"

Mingcan: "Don't interfere with my acting."

Xie Qingcheng pulled her back: "Don't forget who you belong to now. If you continue to be so rebellious, I will give you a role as a widow next time, with no man from beginning to end."

Ming Can glared at him: "So what? Did you provide the resources for this play? What does it have to do with you? You'd better not interfere when I'm doing art, otherwise I will find a new sponsor."

Xie Qingcheng was so angry that she laughed.

He pinched the woman's waist and warned her with a smile.

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll shut you up."

"It's stuck in your throat."

Mingcan: “…”

-

After dinner, Song Xi was obsessed with the bed in the master bedroom and refused to go to sleep.

She refused to go over even after we changed the sheets.

Jing Zhuo said he had put the handcuffs away, but she didn't go over.

So, he simply carried her to the second bedroom and slept together.

In order to prevent him from causing trouble again, Song Xi opened the door and let all the strange kids in to sleep together.

Qiqi was too big and lay on the cool floor, so Guaiguai lay on top of it and used it as a dog meat cushion.

Qiqi was restless at first, twisting his head and moving around, but was hit a few times by Guaiguai's claws with "bang bang bang", and finally he became obedient.

Song Xi thought it was funny and took a photo and sent it to Zhang Hening.

"The crazy cat is bullying its good friend the dog."

After a while, Zhang Hening sent a robot dog.

Four thin mechanical legs supported the metal body, the infrared light of the dog's head was shining, and a thin rope was hanging around the mechanical neck.

Zhang Hening: "Look at my new favorite."

Zhang Hening: "I took him for a walk today, and he was so well behaved and so dignified. He didn't poop or pee, didn't bark, and didn't chase children. He was a real relief."

Song Xi looked at the picture and was silent for two seconds.

Song Xi: "It's hard for it to poop or pee, right? Otherwise, wouldn't it cause a short circuit?"

Zhang Hening was still showing off: "I named it King Kong! When I go home for the New Year, I can let it perform for the whole family."

Sure enough, in China, even robots cannot escape the fate of having to perform during the Spring Festival.

Song Xi chatted with her for a few words, and Zhang Hening ended the conversation in a hurry.

"Okay, I have to go work overtime. No more talk. Muah, bye~"

Song Xi: “?”

Overtime, what overtime?

Will Zhang Hening continue to work overtime?

Zhang Hening finally explained, "I'm currently a non-staff member of the publicity and promotion department of Universe Technology, responsible for their Spring Festival stage planning. I have to write a plan, do market research reports, learn about the characteristics of robots and perform performances... Anyway, I'm very busy. Bye!"

Song Xi watched Zhang Hening disappear.

Zhang Hening is offline.

Zhang Hening ignored her.

“(⊙︿⊙)…”

Dog, you have changed. You no longer have other dogs.

Also love work.

There are no more Xibao, Qiqi and Guaiguai in your eyes.

Jing Zhuo went to the master bedroom to take a shower, changed into fresh pajamas and came in. He saw Song Xi sitting on the bed, staring at the phone with a 45-degree sadness.

"What's wrong?" he asked.

Song Xi sighed sadly: "My dog ​​has another dog."

Jing Zhuo: “…”

This inexplicable tone is exactly the same as Zhang Hening's a while ago.

He climbed onto the bed, pulled the person over with his long arms and legs, and spoke in a good-tempered manner.

"It's okay, you still have me."

"Husband has no other dogs, husband only has you."

"How about...we do something else to distract ourselves?"

Song Xi shuddered instantly, all his sadness disappeared, and he grabbed a pillow and placed it between them.

"I don't need to distract myself. I'm in a good mood. I'm going to sleep."

After saying this, Song Xi hurriedly snuggled into the quilt, covered her head, closed her eyes and fell asleep in an instant.

On the other side, Jing Zhuo leaned against the head of the bed, tilted his head to look at the woman's motionless back, his eyes flashed twice, and the corners of his lips curled up.

Look, the sadness is gone.

Solved easily.

-

The next day, Song Xi went to work.

When I was washing up, I found a small red mark on my collarbone. Further down, there were more red marks on my shoulders and chest. They were all strawberry marks left by that bastard.

Emmmmm, when did he learn this trick?

Start marking secretly.

Fortunately, he was sensible enough and planted in areas that could be covered by clothes, and cleverly avoided the dangerous arteries.

I heard that you can’t just grow strawberries on your neck.

It's easy.