Chapter 131: My wife opened her arms to welcome me amidst her pounding heart:
The waiter who led the two of them had already left quietly.
Song Keling met Qianqian's gaze and smiled, as if explaining, "Of course, a holiday should be celebrated with a sense of ceremony, especially since we're celebrating your successful hatching of the babies."
Qianqian's disappointment was visibly evident upon hearing this. Her plump, moist lips moved, but in the end, she remained silent. She only pouted and said aggrievedly, "Oh..."
Song Keling didn't look at it for long, for fear of feeling soft-hearted.
She walked over and pulled out a chair, then placed her hands lightly on the back of the chair and said to Qianqian, "Come."
Qianqian quickly composed herself and walked over with her little rabbit. Then she remembered and exclaimed, "Song Keling! I left my tablet in the car. I can't see the baby."
I'm still not used to this change of identity.
"It's okay. If you want to watch the surveillance, you can watch it on your phone." When Qianqian sat down, Song Keling pushed the chair into the appropriate position, then walked over and sat down opposite her.
As soon as the two sat down, the waiting restaurant waiter came to ask for instructions, and then served the appetizers and main courses in an orderly manner.
Qianqian hadn't eaten human food for a long time. When she saw the table full of delicious dishes with different colors, aromas, and tastes, she didn't know which one to try first, so she wanted to drink a drink first.
But just as she picked up the big-belly cup, it was taken away by Song Keling the next second.
"This is not juice." Song Keling said to Qianqian.
Song Keling then remembered that she had forgotten to instruct the waiter in advance, so when the waiter served the dishes again, she asked him to remove the red wine.
Although Qianqian couldn't understand the squiggles and insect-like symbols on it, she used her common sense to judge, "It looks so good, isn't it strawberry juice?"
Song Keling said, "This is wine."
"So it's made of grapes. Song Keling, then I can't drink it if it's made of grapes?"
The topic of discussion was a bit delicate, but the waiter nearby was very observant and had a very professional ethics. He was polite and didn't show any abnormality in his expression.
"We have some at home. I'll give it to you later." Song Keling said to Qianqian with a smile, and then said to the waiter, "Give me a glass of juice."
The waiter tactfully removed the red wine and then asked Qianqian, "Would you like some strawberry juice?"
Qianqian: "I want orange juice!"
The waiter paused at the simple request, but replied with a smile on his face, "Okay, we'll prepare it for you right away. Please wait."
After the waiter left, Song Keling first scooped a bowl of millet porridge for Qianqian, then picked out a piece of fish and carefully checked whether there were any remaining small fish bones.
Qianqian ate with peace of mind.
Putting aside the initial misunderstanding, at least this dish tastes good!
There were no rules at the table. The two of them ate and chatted at the same time, talking about whatever came to mind, big or small, and there was never a dull moment no matter what the topic was.
Song Keling explained it clearly.
Even if Qianqian misunderstood it, it still has its meaning.
During the pleasant dining process, the waiter cleared the plates and served new dishes without disturbing the conversation between the two.
When we were almost done eating, we went to the observation deck of the open-air restaurant to look out.
The lights are coming on.
The Christmas atmosphere is strong on the street outside.
The car they had parked in the middle of the road had been driven away by the driver, and the traffic on the lane was moving extremely slowly, even slower than the heart-shaped string of lights behind them.
Qianqian's red cloak was hanging on the back of the chair. She was only wearing a sweater and a tweed skirt. She put her arms around Song Keling and leaned in her arms.
Soft music played at the right time.
In such a quiet and romantic atmosphere, Qianqian tilted her head back, her watery, black round eyes half-closed, looking very comfortable and relaxed, and it seemed as if she was about to fall asleep in Song Keling's arms.
Seeing this, Song Keling lowered her head and touched her forehead to hers, and asked softly, "Are you sleepy?"
Qianqian muttered casually, "I must be going into hibernation."
Song Keling couldn't help laughing when the past was brought up again. She said gently, "That's serious. Before you hibernate, there's one more thing you need to do."
Qianqian said "Hmm?", and she became more awake. She looked up at Song Keling and asked, "What's the matter?"
"Close your eyes first."
Qianqian agreed, closed her eyes cooperatively, and pouted her lips as she spoke: "Song Keling, are you going to kiss me?"
I didn't hear Song Keling's answer.
Nor was I kissed.
Qianqian then guessed, "Is he going to give me a Christmas present?"
Still no voice was heard.
The place where the two stood was a little far away from the heater, and the transparent windproof glass did not cover the top, so a cool breeze blew in.
It makes people stay subtly awake even when they are drowsy.
Qianqian waited and waited, but there was no response from Song Keling. When she opened her eyes secretly without much patience, she felt that her right hand was being held high.
Qianqian immediately became excited.
Soon, something cooler than the night breeze slowly pushed in along her warm fingers, and finally landed perfectly on the base of her fingers.
Before Song Keling could speak, Qianqian opened her eyes in surprise.
ring? !
Looking at the shiny silver ring on her finger, she was confused, surprised, and uncertain. She looked at Song Keling with a little caution.
I'm afraid it will be a misunderstanding and a false joy.
Song Keling had imagined this scenario many times.
The mood is different every time I try it.
But when this moment really came, all emotions disappeared, and there seemed to be only an infinite sense of fullness and happiness in my heart.
She even wanted to deny herself who had once said that she didn't need form or ritual.
Qianqian: "Song Keling..."
Song Keling knew what she wanted to ask, and couldn't help laughing. She took the initiative to say, "Engagement ring." Before she finished speaking, she was thrown into his arms.
Song Keling smiled and hugged her back.
Qianqian started to cry.
Song Keling touched the head of the person in her arms, kissed her hair, and said with a low laugh, "Why are you crying? From today on, you are my wife."
Qianqian seemed to nod in Song Keling's arms, and only raised her head after a long while.
That pretty little face was already a mess of crying, with sparkling tears in her dark eyes and red eye circles.
Qianqian sobbed and said, "What about you, Song Keling?"
"What?"
"Are you my wife too?"
Song Keling gently wiped away her tears and said with a smile, "Of course."
Qianqian burst into laughter, her voice still nasal: "Then I want to put a ring on you too!"
Song Keling: "Okay."
Song Keling handed the other ring to Qianqian.
Qianqian took it, wiped away her tears with the back of her hand, pinched the ring and said in imitation: "Song Keling, close your eyes first."
Song Keling shook her head and said, "I want to watch you put it on for me."
Qianqian opened her eyes wider and was about to say something, but Song Keling gently pressed her lips with her fingers.
After pressing it down, Qianqian made a kissing sound on her fingers.
Song Keling's peach-like eyes smiled even deeper, and her thin lips curled up.
After kissing her, Qianqian held Song Keling's wrist and looked at her with moist eyes: "Why do you have to watch?"
Song Keling thought for a moment and said, "Because I want to see with my own eyes how I become yours."
Qianqian said: "Then I want to see it with my own eyes too!"
"Okay, let's start over. Take off your ring first." Song Keling said as she was about to take off the ring that she had just put on Qianqian's ring finger.
Qianqian just took a look and exclaimed, quickly dodging, saying, "No, no need."
The warm breeze in the open-air restaurant suppressed the cool night breeze.
Time seemed to slow down.
Song Keling watched the ring being slowly pushed in, and indescribable emotions boiled and rolled in her heart. In a trance, it seemed as if the whole world was setting off fireworks.
Gorgeous colors.
The sound of bang bang bang never stopped.
When Song Keling looked up, she saw Qianqian smiling triumphantly.
Song Keling smiled as well, and with her heart pounding, she opened her arms to greet him: "Wife?"
"Here!" Qianqian threw herself into Song Keling's arms like a little summoned creature, then raised her head and smiled, calling out, "Wife!"
Song Keling smiled and replied, "Hey."
The hands wearing rings are interlocked.
They stood in front of the observation deck and kissed.
There is a lot of traffic outside, but the open-air restaurant is quiet and romantic.
It seems like they are the only couple left in the world.
Qianqian kept calling his wife to go back all the way.
Delicate and pretty.
Perhaps it was because her tone and expression were so natural and cute that passers-by on the street couldn't help but smile kindly when they glanced at her, thinking she was just shouting for fun.
very nice.
I didn't meet anyone who was looking for trouble or looking at others with tinted glasses.
Not a single bit of bad luck was added to this perfect day.
Although it is a holiday, the traffic is less congested as it avoids rush hour.
After they had enough shopping, the driver came to pick them up.
Qianqian sat in the back seat and saw the tablet, and then she calmed down from her excitement that made her want to let the whole world know.
She snuggled in Song Keling's arms and unlocked her tablet to look at the baby.
Upon closer inspection, he discovered that the box was completely empty, with a corner of the glass lid already pried open.
She was shocked.
But the next moment, in the picture shot by another surveillance camera, several baby snakes were seen crawling onto the retro small table lamp on the table.
Each one is as beautiful as a white jade willow branch.
Qianqian immediately breathed a sigh of relief.
Song Keling saw it too, and said with a smile, "They're all asleep. They're not tree-dwelling snakes, so why would they like to sleep hanging down?"
Qianqian looked up at Song Keling and saw that she wasn't surprised at all. She asked, "Song Keling, did you know the babies would come out?"
Song Keling said: "You gave birth to a child, so of course it looks like you."
Qianqian snorted, her tone coquettish: "Are you saying that I used to love running around?"
"Isn't it?" Song Keling, having personally experienced it, had a lot of say. She said, "In the beginning, I looked for you eight hundred times a day."
"That's not that exaggerated!"
"I'm not exaggerating. I was in my neighborhood and I was so anxious that I got a blister on my lips."
"Why don't I remember?"
"You've already run away, how can you still remember?"
Qianqian giggled. As a little snake, her memories were indeed only fragmentary and she couldn't remember much.
but……
She didn't feel guilty at all for causing trouble for Song Keling. She let go of the tablet, hugged Song Keling and said coquettishly, "Song Keling, were you always so worried about me?"
"Yes." Song Keling thought to herself that she was afraid that you would bite people randomly, and she was even more afraid that you would not be able to survive in the outside environment.
Qianqian said proudly: "See, you obviously liked me before, but you just didn't say it."
Song Keling would not cause trouble for herself, nor would she spoil the fun and explain to Qianqian that she liked this person but not that person at that time.
Song Keling only said: "Because I'm not as brave as you."
"Right, right!" Qianqian agreed. "I'm a brave snake, I'm not afraid of difficulties!"
The tailgate is raised in the car, so there is no need to worry about the driver hearing anything.
Seeing Qianqian making a fist to declare, Song Keling couldn't help laughing, then reached out and hugged her. The two of them got closer, so close that she could smell the unique faint fragrance of Qianqian.
The long-lost breath made Song Keling feel at ease.
Song Keling hugged him tightly and whispered, "Thank you."
Thank you for coming into my life.
Thank you for making my life so happy and beautiful, which is something I never dared to imagine.
Qianqian didn't know what Song Keling was thinking. She just hugged Song Keling back with all her heart, smiled brightly and said, "Thank you too!"
Song Keling pulled away, looked into her eyes and said, "I love you."
"I love you too!" Qianqian smiled so hard that her teeth were showing.
On the way home, the two kissed in the back seat of the car.
After all, we have been single for a long time. Although we have not broken up, it is more torturous than being apart. Now we have made promises to each other and confessed our love to each other.
For a moment, Song Keling actually thought in her heart: It's legal.
Legal?
In the intervals between the delicate and dense kisses, Song Keling remembered something. Holding back her slightly rapid breathing, she stopped kissing and asked Qianqian, "Will you marry me?"
Qianqian was already confused and ecstatic from the kiss. Her beautiful eyes were misty and watery. She hummed and put her arms around her neck, "Wife..."
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