Chapter 445 I'll Do What You Say
Song Zhiyuan had wanted to ask this before.
Shen Jingmo had clearly told her before that there would be a live evening party on TV today.
“The live evening show was changed to a recorded show, so I just happened to come back early.
Seeing that your activities are about to end, I changed my route and came to pick you up and take you home."
Knowing that Song Zhiyuan was afraid of the cold, Shen Jingmo stuffed her hands into her clothes to keep them warm.
"There are outsiders here." Song Zhiyuan lowered her voice to remind him, but the hand she had retracted was pushed back by Chen Jingmo.
Song Zhiyuan didn't dare to move, for fear that excessive movement would attract the attention of her agent.
The car took them all the way back to Taoyuan.
The misty drizzle gradually stopped, and the two walked home hand in hand.
The heating in the villa was turned on in advance, and the hot air hit her face when she opened the door. The two of them changed their shoes at the entrance, and Chen Jingmo took care of her and helped her take off her coat.
When he stepped into the living room, before Song Zhiyuan turned on the light, he saw the dining table reflecting a flickering light.
On the table were Song Zhiyuan's favorite dishes.
In addition, there are candles and flowers.
Song Zhiyuan looked at the man beside her in surprise, "Didn't you just get off work? When did you prepare these things?"
“It’s true that I just got off work and didn’t have time to cook for you myself, so I called the hotel and asked them to send over a table of your favorite meals and asked the assistant to come over and help decorate the room.
Yuanyuan, this is our second year, so of course we need some sense of ceremony." Chen Jingmo took Song Zhiyuan's hand and sat down at the dining table.
Shen Jingmo picked up the red wine on the table and looked at the girl, "Yuanyuan, can you drink some?"
"I'm happy today, so it's okay to drink less. Even if I get drunk, Jingmo is by my side, so I'm not afraid." Song Zhiyuan took the red wine glass hanging on the rack and handed it to Shen Jingmo.
Shen Jingmo didn't dare pour her too much, only half a cup.
The flickering candlelight's fuse made a faint sound, and the aroma of wine and food lingered in front of the dining table.
The shadows of the cups intertwined, and finally Song Zhiyuan ended up being slightly tipsy.
Shen Jingmo didn't have time to clear the table, so he carried the half-drunk girl upstairs first.
As soon as he put the man on the bed, a jade-like arm instantly wrapped around him and hung around his neck.
The loose sweater slid down her raised arms inch by inch, revealing her fair skin.
Song Zhiyuan muttered something, her body slowly arched, and her scarlet lips fell on his chin without warning, leaving only a soft touch that disappeared in an instant.
The girl's arms suddenly lost strength, and she fell straight onto the bed, turning over and trying to sleep.
Song Zhiyuan was so busy during this period that she had almost no time to go home. Even if she was exhausted and fell asleep as soon as she got home, Chen Jingmo would not be willing to bother his delicate and soft little wife.
However, Song Zhiyuan's kiss just now seemed to awaken the sleeping lion in his body.
Under the influence of alcohol, Shen Jingmo was no longer willing to let his little wife lie down and sleep peacefully after lighting the fire.
Shen Jingmo straightened his little wife's body, and followed up with a soft kiss, outlining her perfect lip lines, while his restless fingers wandered around her waist inch by inch.
Song Zhiyuan's sleepiness was driven away bit by bit by the man. She had a slight smell of alcohol on her body, but her open eyes were extremely clear as she looked at the man who was pressing on her body.
Song Zhiyuan responded to the man's movements, pressing her furry head against his chest. "Jing Mo, I've been neglecting you for a while."
Shen Jingmo's big hand lifted up her head.
He lowered his head close to her ear, his breath almost spraying on her earlobe, "How are you going to make it up to me tonight?"
Song Zhiyuan hooked her arm around his neck and, imitating a man, rubbed his earlobe. "I'll do as you say."
I'll listen to you in every word, which makes Shen Jingmo's heart beat wildly.
His fragile and sensitive earlobes had turned completely red after being fiddled with by Song Zhiyuan.
He could no longer hold back his suppressed emotions and wanted to quickly eat out his little wife in his arms.
The candle flame burned out the last drop of wax, and the noise from upstairs finally stopped.
The excitement of the New Year's Eve gradually died down as the early morning passed, leaving only the red lanterns hanging all over the city to proclaim the excitement of last night.
Linjiang rarely has continuous drizzle. After one day of rain, the sky will clear up the next day.
Neither Song Zhiyuan nor Shen Jingmo went to work.
Early in the morning, the cell phone that Song Zhiyuan had left on the bedside table kept ringing. Song Zhiyuan frowned and stretched out an arm with purple marks from the silk quilt to touch it.
The wolf, which had been hungry for a long time, attacked a little more fiercely last night. In addition, Song Zhiyuan's skin was fair and tender, so he didn't even need to use too much strength to leave a mark.
After searching for a long time, he finally found his cell phone. Song Zhiyuan squinted his eyes and looked at the caller ID. It was Professor Sun calling.
Song Zhiyuan didn't answer the call, but hung up and turned off the phone.
Shen Jingmo smoothly pulled the girl into his arms and said in a low voice, "Is there something important happening at school?"
"Today is the Little New Year, and we're all on holiday. What could be so important? I've been working so long, and you don't even allow me to have a good New Year and spend more time with you at home."
Song Zhiyuan rolled into Shen Jingmo's arms, leaned forward and kissed the corner of Shen Jingmo's lips.
She is not anxious at all now. It is Professor Sun who is anxious.
"Yuanyuan is right. I have become a resentful husband during this period." Chen Jingmo comforted his little wife in his arms.
Chen Jingmo now regretted that he had tortured his young wife so harshly last night. They still had many days to live together, and there was a long way to go.
After coaxing his little wife in his arms, Shen Jingmo didn't forget to lean close to his little wife's ear and ask, "Yuanyuan, are you hungry? Do you want me to make you something to eat?"
"No, I just want to sleep now." Song Zhiyuan said as she rubbed against Shen Jingmo's arms again, her arms naturally resting on his waist.
Apart from being tormented by Shen Jingmo last night, she had been staying up too late recently and hadn't even had a good rest.
Now that I have relieved all my fatigue, I feel particularly sleepy.
Shen Jingmo did not disturb his little wife, but held her in his arms and let her continue sleeping.
Chen Jingmo, who had never slept in for several years, also fell asleep unconsciously while accompanying his young wife.
No one came to disturb the two of them, which made them feel particularly comfortable. When they woke up, it was already afternoon.
The sunlight softly poured into the room through the gauze curtains of the floor-to-ceiling windows, and occasionally the chirping of sparrows could be heard.
Song Zhiyuan opened her phone and took a look, then sat up in surprise. "I actually slept for such a long time, and even asked you to accompany me. Jingmo, did I delay your work?"
She was only concerned with sleeping at the time and completely forgot about Shen Jingmo.
Shen Jingmo even stayed in bed to accompany him.
"No, there is no work scheduled for today." Shen Jingmo looked at the other person with a doting smile, his eyes full of the other person's adorable expression.
"Yuanyuan, you must be hungry now. What do you want to eat? I'll make it for you." Chen Jingmo had already gotten up from the other side.
After sleeping for so long, Song Zhiyuan's stomach was already growling with hunger.
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