Chapter 154 Baby, hurry up



Chapter 154 Baby, hurry up

Have questions?

This is really an unbearable question.

Although some of the places they took place in the past were shameful, at least they were all in the room. Once the door was closed, no matter how outrageous the two of them did, it could be considered a boudoir pleasure.

But now, it's still outside!

Cen Xihuai's lips were very hot, and Xu Qingwu hugged his head and wanted to continue going down.

“People will see us!”

"No one else."

Indeed, I didn't see a single person on the way here.

"That's strange too..." Xu Qingwu still couldn't get over it. She grabbed his rebellious hand and said in a weak voice, "Go back to the room."

Cen Xihuai coaxed her good-temperedly: "Try it in the car, baby."

His voice was very sexy, and he whispered "baby" in her ear.

Xu Qingwu's waist softened, and she clutched the collar of his shirt, enduring his passionate kiss.

In the midst of confusion, Xu Qingwu remembered the most important thing and reminded him not to continue: "It's not that..."

He was still busy kissing her: "It's in the storage compartment, please help me get it."

"Why did you put it here too?" Xu Qingwu's cheeks turned red, and she didn't know whether it was out of embarrassment or anger.

"It's better to be prepared."

The last time they were prepared was when they took wedding photos. Xu Qingwu felt that she was right when she said that Cen Xihuai's head was full of color garbage.

Who in their right mind would put a condom in a car?!

"Baby, hurry up."

“…”

The surroundings were very quiet, and the cold winter night wind was blowing.

The temperature inside and outside the car was very different. There was a thin layer of mist on the windows, and the car was damp and hot.

The shadows of the trees moved under the dim street lights, and the black car body swayed slightly. It was hard to tell whether it was caused by the wind or a visual error caused by the shadows of the trees.

It seemed as if a very serious issue was being discussed in the car.

About twenty-five or fifty-two.

The man asked, "Are you sure I'm fifty-two?"

The woman answered intermittently: "No... no... you are twenty-five..."

When Cen Xihuai carried Xu Qingwu out, it was snowing lightly outside.

The person who was originally lying limply in his arms excitedly stretched out her hand and caught a snowflake that melted as soon as it touched her hand.

"Cen Xihuai, it's snowing!"

“I see.”

"This is the first snow. Do you know what the first snow means?"

"In order to prevent the road from being slippery and unable to go down the mountain tomorrow, we need to go back to Qingyu Garden after cleaning."

"Okay..."

He really isn't romantic at all.

However, because of the snow, Xu Qingwu was still in a good mood.

She likes the feeling of the world being washed clean by snow, the clarity changes from high definition to blue light, and the air becomes better.

It was getting late, so the two of them washed up and returned to Qingyu Garden.

When he got back into the car, Xu Qingwu still felt that he could smell that faint smell.

The scene just now kept coming back to her mind, and she felt that she was about to be assimilated by Cen Xihuai into a brain filled with colorful waste. She looked at the snow falling outside the window, trying to clear her mind.

A fried chicken shop appeared in her sight, and she suddenly had an idea.

"Cen Xihuai, I want to eat fried chicken."

"Not full?"

It was obviously a simple question, but Xu Qingwu almost misinterpreted it.

Her eyes flickered slightly, and she made a request: "I just want to eat it, buy it for me."

Cen Xihuai: "Okay, I'll buy it for you."

After parking the car in a roadside parking space, Cen Xihuai got out to buy her the fried chicken she suddenly wanted to eat.

It was already past ten o'clock in the evening, and there were not many people around in the cold winter.

Not long after, Xu Qingwu saw Cen Xihuai coming over with fried chicken in the packaging printed in Korean.

His black coat was blown up by the wind, his shoulders were broad and his legs were long, his hormones were overflowing as he walked, and fine snowflakes fell on his shoulders, giving him an inexplicable feeling of the atmosphere of a Korean drama.

Xu Qingwu rolled down the car window and called out to him, "Don't move!"

Cen Xihuai didn't understand what she meant, but he still stopped obediently.

Xu Qingwu took out her cell phone to take a picture of him. Cen Xihuai didn't like taking pictures, but seeing that she was happy, he couldn't bear to spoil her fun, so he could only stiffen his body and let her take pictures to her heart's content.

When Cen Xihuai got into the car, the interior was already filled with cold air because she had just opened the window to take pictures.

Cen Xihuai handed her the fried chicken and asked, "Aren't you cold?"

Xu Qingwu shook her head and happily showed him the photo she had just taken: "Do you think I took a good photo?"

“Well taken.”

“I think I have a talent for photography.”

"I think so too. Should I hire a teacher for you?"

"Let's talk about it later."

"good."

Seeing Xu Qingwu carrying fried chicken home, the puppy came over after smelling the scent, and circled around her feet, looking very greedy.

Originally it was supposed to be fried chicken and beer, but because they had just made the oath, Xu Qingwu went to get two bottles of Coke and invited Cen Xihuai to eat together.

The puppy had already jumped onto the table. Xu Qingwu held it in his arms, tore off a little bit of meat, blew it cool and fed it to the puppy. Cats and dogs were not suitable to eat this kind of junk food. Xu Qingwu only let it taste once and then took it down, not allowing it to continue eating.

Cen Xihuai had no desire for this kind of food, but Xu Qingwu looked at him with sparkling eyes, looking even cuter than the begging cat at her feet.

I couldn't bring myself to refuse, so I could only sit down opposite her.

Seeing his cooperation, Xu Qingwu happily opened the Coke and handed it to him, then gently clinked her own with his.

"Happy first snow."

So this is a celebration ceremony for the first snow?

Cen Xihuai also followed her example and touched her back: "Happy first snow."

Xu Qingwu handed him a pair of plastic gloves, put them on himself, and broke off a chicken drumstick for him. "Actually, the best pairing for the first snow is fried chicken and beer, but I'm trying to quit drinking, so we'll have Coke instead."

Cen Xihuai took the chicken leg and placed it on the plate without eating it: "Why do you want to quit drinking?"

Xu Qingwu was gnawing on another chicken leg and didn't answer him. She couldn't say that she didn't want to have sex after drinking again and again, right?

She changed the subject and asked, "Do you know what the first snow represents?"

Cen Xihuai naturally didn't know, so she asked herself and answered: "There is a rumor that if you watch the first snow with your loved one, you will be together happily forever."

Loved one?

But she said two days ago that she didn't know whether she liked him or not.

Without giving Cen Xihuai a chance to think too much, Xu Qingwu added: "You are my husband, I hope our marriage will always be happy."

Cen Xihuai took a sip of Coke strategically and asked indifferently, "Have you seen the first snow with others?"

"Yes, I have!"

"who?"

"Crunch, crunch..." Xu Qingwu was chewing the golden and crispy breadcrumbs covering his favorite fried chicken and had no intention of answering.

Cen Xihuai snatched the chicken leg from her hand and stared into her eyes: "Who else have you seen the first snow with?"

"I lived with Xiaoyue and Xiaoxiao before I got married." Xu Qingwu looked at the chicken leg that was snatched away with grievance, "I will live with them next year too. They won't snatch my chicken leg!"

Cen Xihuai: "..."

Cen Xihuai returned the chicken leg he had snatched to her, and then put his own on her plate. He said sincerely, "This one is for you to eat too. You should still spend the next year with me, baby."

The word "baby" almost made Xu Qingwu stressed out.

Whenever he coaxed her into doing something new, he always liked to shout like that, using that voice that was full of sexiness and allure, and her legs went weak when she heard it.

"Don't...don't call me baby."

"Why?"

"If you call me like that, what will we call our child when we have one?"

"Name."

Xu Qingwu: “.”

It makes so much sense, I can't refute it.

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