Guo Wenjing looked at Song Jingzhou with envy, then whispered to Su Qingci, "Qingci, Brother Song is so good to you, he values ​​you so much."

Su Qingci glanced at Su Jindong and asked, "Is Brother Song better, or is my brother better?"

Su Jindong paused, his chopsticks still, a look of surprise on his face. How did the conversation turn to him?

Guo Wenjing glanced shyly at Su Jindong, a blush rising on her face. "Hello, Brother Song. Hello, Brother Jindong too."

Su Jindong awkwardly avoided Guo Wenjing's gaze, and for some reason, he felt his heart beat a few beats faster.

My heart was pounding so hard it felt like it was about to burst out of my chest, and a sweet feeling was even spreading through my heart.

Actually, being quiet is quite nice.

After lunch and tidying up, Song Jingzhou took out two decks of cards to play with everyone.

After having dinner early, everyone was about to leave when Song Jingzhou and Su Jindong each rode a bicycle to escort the elderly man and the two injured men, Su Changzhi and Su Changqing, home.

Su Qingci was preoccupied with how to help Guo Wenjing and Su Jindong take their relationship to the next level. At the dinner table that afternoon, she could clearly sense that Su Jindong was starting to understand things. But if she didn't create the right conditions for them, Su Jindong's budding love might be drowned out by two bowls of rice.

So he made an excuse to chat with Guo Wenjing and kept her there.

After the last person was sent back, when Su Jindong came to pick up Guo Wenjing, Su Qingci suggested that everyone go to see a movie together.

At that time, there were no other entertainment options, so watching movies became the most popular dating activity for young people.

When Song Jingzhou heard Su Qingci say she wanted to go to the movies, he immediately gave her his full support.

His wife wants to go on a date with him.

Even Su Jindong and Guo Wenjing, those two third wheels, weren't so annoying anymore.

Especially at the movie theater, Su Qingci specially bought seats that separated the two couples, placing them far apart.

Song Jingzhou was even sweeter.

The movie being shown was a rare romantic comedy of this era, "Perfect Couple." Su Qingci kept craning her neck to observe Guo Wenjing and Su Jindong in the front row.

The movie theater was pitch black, but sitting in the front row, illuminated by the projector, I could still vaguely make out the approximate positions of the two people.

Just as Su Qingci was glancing around, a large, hot hand reached into her lower back.

Su Qingci froze, glanced around, and seeing that everyone's attention was on the screen in front of them, she pinched Song Jingzhou's soft side hard.

"Bringing glory to your ancestors? You want to die?"

Song Jingzhou grimaced in pain, grabbed Su Qingci's small hand, pulled it off his waist, and then, taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, pulled her into his arms and played with her small hand.

Su Qingci lowered her voice, "Are you trying to die?"

Song Jingzhou whispered in her ear, "It's pitch black, who's going to see us? Everyone's watching the movie. Besides, we're in the last row. Do you think anyone's going to turn around if we buy tickets and don't watch the movie in front?"

Su Qingci thought it made sense, and immediately gave up, leaning against Song Jingzhou.

But as she leaned on him, something felt off. This "glorifying the ancestors" kept pulling her towards him until something pressed against her lower back, and she finally realized what was happening.

She immediately said irritably, "Song Jingzhou, how can you be so reckless? Even watching such an artistic movie, you can still act so recklessly."

Song Jingzhou wasn't annoyed. He gently nibbled on Su Qingci's ear and said in a pitiful voice, "I didn't want to either. It just started acting provocatively whenever it got close to you..."

"What about the Qing porcelain? Help me!"

Su Qingci blushed and struggled to get out of his arms, lowering her voice to say, "Get away from me! What should I do? How should I know what to do? Just punch it back."

Song Jingzhou was not about to let the soft jade in his arms escape, so he pulled her back with a large arm.

Su Qingci was scooped up by him and sat down on him with a thud.

The hand on my waist tightened, and I heard a hoarse gasp behind me.

Su Qingci was extremely flustered, afraid of making any noise that would attract attention. Before she could react, Song Jingzhou suddenly placed his chin on her shoulder, his nose gently brushing against the back of her ear. "Qingci, help me~"

With a coquettish tone, his hot breath sprayed behind her ear, and Su Qingci instantly shuddered, as if an electric current had passed through her body.

She felt the other person's hand slip under her clothes and slowly move upwards.

"You, you, don't go too far, this, this is a movie theater." As the other person gently rubbed against her, Su Qingci's voice trembled slightly.

Ignoring her soft threat, Song Jingzhou squeezed his fingers inside her clothes and instantly grasped that small, soft mound.

Su Qingci felt the sudden, rapid breathing behind her. She froze in the other person's arms, too afraid to move. This thrilling and exciting feeling was almost killing her.

Before she could react, a large, hot hand had already skillfully unfastened the buckle on her waist.

Inside the dark movie theater, everyone's eyes were fixed on the large screen in front of them, and no one noticed that in a corner of the last seat, a passionate fire was brewing.

Both of them held back their voices, feeling both anxious and excited.

The thrilling and exciting environment shortened the time, and soon the breathing calmed down.

"Qingci, I told you you'd like it, didn't I?" she said with a smile.

Su Qingci pretended to be dead.

"The porcelain cleaning process is quite fast~"

Su Qingci continued to play dead.

Song Jingzhou rubbed his cheek against the back of her neck, listening to her pounding heartbeat and feeling her burning heat. He wrapped his arms tightly around her soft waist, a muffled chuckle escaping his throat.

Su Qingci stood up.

The hand around his waist pulled him back.

She slapped the other person's hand, which was wrapped around her waist, twice. "Let go, let go, I need to go to the bathroom!"

Song Jingzhou reluctantly let go.

"I'll go with you."

Under the cover of her handbag, Su Qingci quickly pulled out a few wet wipes and handed them to Song Jingzhou.

"You want to come with me to the toilet? You might as well tie me to your belt!"

"Please sit here properly!"

When Song Jingzhou's fingers touched the stack of wet tissues that Su Qingci handed him, he immediately understood what she was going to do.

"Oh, so you're going there~"

Su Qingci instinctively pressed her hand to his mouth, her face flushed red. "Shut up! How can you be so lewd?!"

With a smile in his eyes and a pout, Song Jingzhou kissed her palm with a loud smack.

Su Qingci felt as if she had been pricked by a needle and quickly withdrew her hand.

"Qingci dragged me into the water, but you yourself want to get ashore~"

His voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.