Chapter 69 Red Point
"Happy New Year, Mom and Dad! I hope you will have a happy New Year every year!"
Song Yujia ran home as soon as he got off the car. Song's parents knew that they would be back at night and were waiting at home. They were chatting but were startled by Song Yujia's breaking into the house.
Song's father covered his chest and took two deep breaths, then cursed, "Ancestor, calm down. I thought there were criminals in the house. If I had a heart attack, you would have sent me away long ago."
Song's mother was also startled, but when she saw Song Yujia, her joy was above all else and she walked up to him and gave him a big hug. When Song's father saw this, he also walked over reluctantly, but because he had just mentioned the person, he was still a little embarrassed, so he just stood there waiting for Song Yujia to hug him.
At this time, Fu Zhun came in carrying things, both hands were full. When Mother Song saw this, she quickly instructed Father Song to take them.
"Happy New Year, Dad and Mom."
"Okay, okay, thank you for your hard work, Xiao Fu. Let your dad get all the things, and you can go into the house quickly." After greeting Fu Zhun, Song's mother turned around and saw her baby still smiling. She patted Song Yujia's hand that was holding her arm and said with a smile, "You are so careless, you don't even know how to help Xiao Fu get something."
"Mom~"
Fu Zhun watched Song Yujia holding her mother's hand and acting coquettishly, and he also laughed, "There's not much stuff, so I let him in first."
"Just get used to him."
Song's father looked out the door again and asked in confusion, "Where's Jinzi? Why don't I see my eldest granddaughter?"
"She is still at Fu Zhun's father's place. She is so rich that she is dazzled by his wealth. His father just happened to fall in love with her in one night. One of them won't let her leave, and the other doesn't want to leave."
There were two layers of cash on the long table in the living room, separated by a vase in the middle. When Song Yujia walked in, she felt that the whole world was dyed pink by these bills, and she cheered excitedly.
After seeing Song Yujia's reaction, Song's father nodded with satisfaction. It was worth his time to arrange it. "Jia Jia, you and Xiao Fu will each take half of the New Year's gift money."
Fu Zhun was a little surprised, as if he had not expected that he would have a share. His father had not even prepared any New Year's gift for him, but the Song family had one.
Under the arrangement of Song's mother, the two stood in front of the table, one in front and one behind. Song Yujia poured out a bunch of auspicious words like opening a gate, which made Song's father laugh and stuff money into Song Yujia's hand. Song's mother took cinnabar and put a red dot on his forehead, saying, "Take the New Year's money and put a red dot on it. I hope our baby will be safe and sound in the new year, and the evil spirits will be driven away, and good luck will come."
Fu Zhun also said auspicious words and received the New Year's money, but he felt a little awkward when the red dots came.
"Mom, I'd better forget it."
Song's mother, who was always gentle to them, suddenly became strong and said, "No, it's auspicious to light it up. Even if you are 300 years old, let alone 30, I have to light it up for you if you call me mom. Lower your head and light it up."
Fu Jun compromised, and after clicking red, his ears also turned red.
Song Yujia took out her cell phone and pulled Fu Zhun to take a lot of photos. After taking individual photos and group photos, she saw Fu Zhun's face getting redder and couldn't help but reach out and rub it.
"How can you be so cute, husband? Come on, give me a blowjob."
"cough!"
Song Yujia, who was about to give a sweet kiss with her pouty lips, was stopped by her father, "Be more polite, is this appropriate?"
Fu Zhun is like a decent housewife at this moment, while Song Yujia is the yellow-haired guy who is casting the will-o'-the-wisp.
"It's a good thing that the children have a good relationship."
When Song Yujia heard his mother speak, he sneered at his father, then became happy again, holding Fu Zhun's hand and going upstairs.
"That's right, Dad, if you envy me, you can kiss Mom too. I'm leaving now."
After watching the two of them enter the room, Song's father suddenly pulled Song's mother over and kissed her on the face, causing her to blush and scold with a smile: "Are you not ashamed at your age?"
"No matter how old you are, you are still my wife. We have been married for decades, so you can't lose to my son in showing affection."
As soon as they arrived at the room, Song Yujia couldn't wait to close the door, holding Fu Zhun's face, and looking at the red dot on his forehead with a smile. The more she looked, the happier she became, "Hubby, you look so cute after the red dot, I like you so much~"
Without Song's father and mother watching, Fu Jun didn't have to care about his image. He picked up Song Yujia and sat on the bed. Then he let Song Yujia sit on him with her legs wrapped around his waist.
"Baby, give me a mouthful."
The person I see countless times every day, his serious look at work, his casual look at home, or his look releasing his desires in bed, all seem to be different from now. Is it because of this red dot?
Or maybe it was because he loved Fu Jun more and more, so he became better and more charming in his eyes.
Song Yujia hugged Fu Jun's neck and offered her lips to him, their lips and teeth intertwined. She put her big hands on his waist, forcing him to stick closer to Fu Jun.
After the passionate kiss, Fu Zhun pecked his lips again and again to comfort him. Song Yujia's eyes were misty and he kept gasping for breath, looking extremely pitiful.
"It always feels weird to bully you in your room without your parents' knowledge."
"Like an affair?"
Fu Jun held his waist and kneaded it gently. The soft and elastic touch made him feel relaxed and relieved. "Does our little star still need resources? Why haven't you come to me recently?"
Song Yujia curled her lips, thinking that this man's game was boring, but she still chose to cooperate with him, "No, I don't want to be your lover anymore, big boss, you have been dumped, don't bother me anymore."
"What if I agree to your taking the position?"
"That won't work either. I'm scared to death of your fierce wife."
Fu Zhun hugged him and buried his head in Song Yujia's neck. The hot air he exhaled after being amused hit his skin, making Song Yujia hide away with a smile.
“It’s so itchy.”
After a while, Fu Zhun suddenly stood up, holding Song Yujia in his arms, and walked towards the bathroom amid Song Yujia's screams.
"Baby, let's take a bath and go to bed."
"Sleep? It's still early!"
"Go to bed early so you won't sleep until noon tomorrow."
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The bathroom was filled with mist. Song Yujia pressed her hands on the door, leaving handprints. Hot water poured down from above and fell on her skin, causing her to shiver.
By the time Fu Zhun came out carrying the person, the first day of the new year had passed and it was time to go to bed.
Song Yujia was tucked into the quilt drowsily, and then was held in the arms of Fu Jun who followed her to bed. She subconsciously raised her hand and placed it on the person next to her, and fell asleep peacefully.
"Good night, baby."
The sound of steady breathing could be heard, Song Yujia's face was still a little red, Fu Zhun gently rubbed his waist, kissed his cheek from time to time, his face was full of uncontrollable smiles.
Finally, they fell asleep in each other's arms in happiness.
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