Chapter 107 Date A Live 2
When the curtains were drawn, the light in the room was blocked, leaving an ambiguous darkness.
Ling Ye's suit jacket fell to the ground, and several buttons on his shirt were lost due to his impatience.
He stood beside the bed, looming over the person on the bed like a small mountain.
Song Rui saw his body clearly, and her heart tightened as she moved back.
But the ankle was pulled out by someone.
Ling Ye pulled the person back.
He combed her hair and unbuttoned her shirt with trembling hands.
The whole room was so quiet that it seemed that the only sound they could hear was each other's heartbeats.
Song Rui was also wearing a shirt underneath.
It’s rose color, somewhat similar to the color of the one I wore seven years ago.
It makes her skin look whiter.
But the buttons are difficult to unbutton.
Ling Ye treated her clothes with much more patience than he treated his own.
One by one, from top to bottom.
Focus and be serious.
His fingers occasionally brushed across her flesh, causing Song Rui to feel tense all over.
She felt like a dried-up bird's nest.
My whole body, even my toes, curled up uncomfortably.
Finally, I felt a chill on my body and all the buttons were undone.
Ling Ye's kisses fell on her shoulders, neck, and chest...
The big hand untied the last obstacle.
The two of them were like the two sides of a scallop, tightly pressed together.
Song Rui didn't remember clearly what happened afterwards.
When I woke up again, it was already dark.
Ling Ye was sitting against the head of the bed, watching the silent TV.
Judging from his condition, he is still full of energy.
His fingers stroked her shoulders intermittently, which made her feel a little itchy.
Seeing that she woke up, Ling Ye leaned over and kissed her on the forehead.
"What time is it?"
Song Rui heard that her voice was a little hoarse.
He handed over the bottle of mineral water and said, "It's past six o'clock."
Song Rui remembered that it was not yet noon when they arrived.
"We should go back."
She stood up and looked for her clothes.
It's too late. It would be unreasonable not to reply.
When she landed, Song Rui's legs were still a little weak.
The curtains were drawn, and the room on the 16th floor had a good view of the night scene.
Ling Ye held his shirt with a missing button and had a complicated expression on his face.
Song Rui glared at him and said, "Ask the front desk if they have needles and thread."
Ling Ye smiled and turned on the light, then called someone to deliver needles and thread.
One was squatting on the ground looking for buttons, and the other was sitting by the bed sewing.
A date ended just like that.
After taking a taxi back home, they went to pick up Nan Nan first, but Song Hua and Nan Nan were not there.
Aunt Jiang saw them coming back and pointed in the direction of the Ling family's yard with a smile, "Hua'er is at your house with the child."
After hearing this, the couple hurried back home.
When I entered the yard, I saw the lights on and the people gathered under the lights.
Song Rui's face turned red in an instant and she quickly smoothed her hair.
The people in the house heard the sound of the door and called out to them through the window.
Following Ling Ye, Song Rui gritted her teeth and walked into the house.
Inside the room, Song Hua, Nan Nan, Shou Biao, Dong Zi, and even Xiao Ru were sitting on the kang playing poker.
Seeing the two people coming back, they looked at each other and smiled ambiguously.
"Hey, the vaccinator is back."
Shou Biao winked and said with a smile.
“Puff…”
Several people present laughed out loud.
Only Nan Nan still looked confused and didn't understand anything.
Song Rui was so embarrassed that she wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into.
Ling Ye rushed over and covered his mouth.
"Besides, I'll sew your mouth shut."
Shoubiao nodded as if begging for mercy, his eyes narrowed into slits due to smiling.
Ling Ye was not satisfied and flicked his head twice.
"Why are there so many people gathered today? Did you invite them all to watch the fun?"
Shou Biao cried out in injustice, "No, no, Dongzi and I are so bored that we wanted to play poker with you. You didn't want to go, so we came here. Who would have thought..."
He chuckled twice.
"Since you were not here, we were short of manpower, so we called Sister Song Hua and asked her to find Sister Xiao Ru."
Ling Ye let him go, "Where's Fatty Five? Didn't you find him?"
"Fat Five's mother has been feeling unwell these past two days, and Fat Five has not left the house at all."
While they were talking, Song Rui pushed the door and entered the outer room.
The lid of the pot was warm, and inside was the big goose that Shou Biao brought stewing.
Song Hua followed out of the house and said with a smile: "I guess you didn't eat, so I specially kept some for you. Please eat, and we should leave."
There was some more chatting and laughing in the room, and then several people put on their clothes and walked out one after another.
Song Rui knew very well that at times like this, the more embarrassed she felt, the more embarrassed she would become.
I might as well just bite the bullet, greet them openly and ask them to come play again next time.
Shoubiao and Dongzi felt a little embarrassed and obediently lowered their heads and called her sister-in-law.
They walked in front, and Xiaoru followed behind with pursed lips.
It was getting dark, and Song Rui wanted to take a taxi to take her there, but Shou Biao intercepted one first.
"Sister-in-law, don't worry, I'll take a taxi to send her off."
Song Rui looked at Ling Ye, his brother and his character he knew best.
Seeing Ling Ye nodded, she looked at Xiaoru again.
Xiaoru was a little embarrassed: "Sister, no need to send me home, I can just take a taxi back by myself."
Upon hearing this, Shou Biao turned back and grabbed the hood of her cotton jacket.
"Okay little girl, you don't have the final say. Come with me. If I let you go back alone so late, what kind of people would we be?"
Xiaoru protested: "What little girl? I'm already twenty."
She suffered from that baby face and looked like she was only seventeen or eighteen years old.
He muttered to himself, but followed Shou Biao away.
Song Rui looked at it and felt uneasy.
"Does Shou Biao have any problems with his work style?"
Ling Ye smiled, "What problem can there be? At most, it's a matter of choosing the right person. Even though he looks frivolous, he and Zhao Xiaoman only held hands before, and nothing else."
Song Rui forgot.
This is not the afterlife.
In this era, even young men like Shou Biao who look romantic are actually conservative and tighten their trousers.
Song Rui felt relieved.
She was pretending to be so confident just now, but when she saw Ling Ye, her composure fell apart and she quickly went back into the house.
Nan Nan sat alone on the kang, surrounded by all the delicious and fun things they had brought her when they came.
I don’t know where they bought it during the Chinese New Year.
Song Rui is still tired.
Ling Ye cleaned up the table and brought the food over.
The satisfied man was as gentle as water. Seeing that Song Rui was too tired to lift her arms, he took a spoon and fed her one spoonful at a time.
Song Rui remembered how he could never be satisfied, so she kicked him in the calf.
Ling Ye was not angry after being kicked. Instead, he put his foot in his arms and covered it.
After dinner, Ling Ye said, "We still have to go out tomorrow."
Song Rui looked up in surprise.
Ling Ye smiled, "You must have misunderstood. I have to go to Fat Five's house tomorrow. Shou Biao said his mother is not feeling well."
Song Rui: "Are you teasing me on purpose?"
Ling Ye laughed ruffian-like, "I didn't, please don't wrongly accuse me."
Nan Nan interrupted, "Dad, what are ancestors?"
Ling Ye scratched his head, not knowing how to explain this.
Simply said: "Your mother is your father's ancestor."
Song Rui was too tired to correct it.
But she didn't know that her laziness would make her lose face in the future.
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