Chapter 18 Guest

7days ago Historical fiction 5
Zhou Jing shot too much just now, and Shen Qinghe opened her mouth and couldn't hold all of him, and some of it dripped on the seat.

The two of them cleaned up the car simply and opened the window to breathe and relieve the smell.

The rain outside has not stopped, the rain fell on the green tiles, and the clear rain dripped along the tiles and splashed water, and it sounded crisp.

Shen Qinghe's clothes can no longer be worn.

In addition to the afternoon grape juice, there were even shoe prints for the two of them on the dress. In addition, Zhou Jing took off her clothes too hard, and the waist of the clothes was torn.

You take off your clothes and throw them on the ground, how dirty it is.Shen Qinghe's voice sounded a little blamed, but he felt extremely sweet when it fell into Zhou Jing's ears.

I won’t dare to do it next time, be good.Zhou Jing hugged Shen Qinghe's smooth shoulders and said stickyly.

She is now wearing only a white underwear, with a tight shoulder strap, which makes her already fleshy shoulder a little red.

Zhou Jing put his own coat on Shen Qinghe, afraid that she would catch a cold.

Don't call me like that now.

The shouting on the bed was flirting, and now she called her good-good, she was afraid that she would want to do it again.

She looked out the car window, and there was only a white wall in front of her.

The wall was covered with moss, and the base of the wall was wet with splashes.

She suddenly felt that the white wall covered with moss looked a bit like her.

The white walls on weekdays are clean, just like people who are not sick. Now they are covered with moss, but they look like they are sick.

In the past, her English teacher said that she had artistic talent, but she didn't believe it and just wanted to study and learn the principles. Now when she saw this wall, she felt that the English teacher was right. She did have artistic talent, but unfortunately she did not continue to study with the English teacher.

This moss... Zhou Jing wanted to speak but stopped.

What's wrong?Shen Qinghe asked.

It's just pretentious to speak up.

Can I still laugh at you?

Zhou Jing cleared his throat: Look at this white wall that is usually dead, but now it has crawled some moss on it, and it is a little more life-like.

He touched the bridge of his nose with some embarrassment.

Seeing that Shen Qinghe didn't say anything, Zhou Jing thought she said he was pretentious in her heart, so he said: I'll just say it casually...

Well, it's a bit life indeed.

Shen Qinghe grabbed Zhou Jing's hand, and his fingers intertwined between his fingers, making a joint movement.

She can't be so pessimistic again.

She is indeed this white wall, but her disease is not moss, Zhou Jing is the moss that regained her vitality.

Lao Li still booked a hotel.

It was already midnight when the two arrived at the hotel, and the hotel owner was already dozing off.

Zhou Jing asked for a room, and asked the boss to get some hot water, so he led Shen Qinghe upstairs.

The hotel decoration in Jinghu is comparable to that in Shanghai. It has a gorgeous decoration and a rich flavor.

After taking a shower, the two hugged each other and fell asleep.

No dreams all night.

Zhou Jing applied for several days off this time, but the two of them only planned to stay in Jinghu for one night and then planned to return to Shanghai City.

The most interesting thing about Jinghu Lake is the scenery during the cruise ship, but the two of them had sex for an afternoon and had no interest in the scenery outside the window. Even if they took the cruise again, they would not have the interest to enjoy it for the first time, so they simply returned to Zhou Mansion earlier.

After returning to Zhou Mansion, the two of them spent another night with shamelessness.

The next morning, the housekeeper woke them up.

Who did you say is coming?Zhou Jing looked unhappy.

The housekeeper replied: It was Lieutenant Lu Ci and Miss Cousin who came.

It was normal for Lu Ci to come to Zhou Mansion. When the housekeeper mentioned the cousin, he didn't remember who the cousin was. After a while of waking up, he remembered that he did have a cousin, who was born to his aunt. Unfortunately, his aunt also passed away a few years ago, and only her cousin was left on her side.

Zhou Jing has never liked to interact with his cousin's family, not because his cousin had problems, but because his uncle was a gambler. He broke up early after he found out.

But why is my cousin here now?

Shen Qinghe had heard of Lu Ci's name, but she had never heard of this cousin.

But thinking that this is Zhou Jing’s relative, she thought she should meet him.

Shen Qinghe: Are you going now?

Zhou Jing: Go, only Lu Ci and his cousin?

The housekeeper said: Yes, there are only two Lieutenant Lu and Miss Cousin.

It would be possible without his uncle.

Zhou Jing got up and changed his clothes, and saw that Shen Qinghe had also changed her clothes.

Just rest in the room, Lu Ci didn't have a door in his mouth, so don't say anything that made you angry.

The only thing that makes me angry is him saying that you are unpretentious outside. Besides, when my cousin comes, I always have to meet you, otherwise it will have a bad impact on you.

I won’t be disregarded, I’ve only been you, a woman.

Zhou Jing surrounded Shen Qinghe's slender waist and pinched her waist. Her other hand was not empty, so he rubbed Shen Qinghe's chest twice.

Just woke up, please be careful.Shen Qinghe patted his hand away, her tone was delicate, but she didn't mean to blame her.

He walked out of the door with Shen Qinghe in his arms, and finally bit his ear in her ear: Let's talk about it when I come back.

Zhou Jing's cousin took his mother's surname and was named Zhou Mu. He was sitting in the front hall with Lu Ci and tasting tea.

Cousin, I tell you that Zhou Jing’s vision is getting worse and worse. Look at this tea, how can he buy last year?He must have just not taken you seriously, so he asked the housekeeper to use this tea.While pointing at the tea, Lu Ci poured new tea for Zhou Mu.

Zhou Mu left the tea powder and took a sip: I haven’t drunk his tea last year, so why don’t I be sow discord?

Zhou Mu has always lived in the north, and his speech is different from the delicateness of a southern woman, and more about the generous and carelessness between the lines.

...How dare I cousin Ah.Lu Ci said angrily.

He said casually, why is this cousin Mu still called it real?

OK, why haven’t Zhou Jing come yet?Is he so lazy when dealing with military affairs on weekdays?

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhou Jing hugged Shen Qinghe and slowly entered the front hall.

Shen Qinghe changed back to cheongsam today. She likes to wear cheongsams with high slits on weekdays, one for the sake of easy walking, and the other for good looking. But today I have to meet elders. If she wears cheongsams with high slits, it will be a bit informal.

Although this cheongsam is not the playful and delicate style that Shen Qinghe usually wears, the old cheongsam is more stable and dignified. Zhou Jing's hand is placed on her waist, showing the depth of her waist.

Why are you here?Zhou Jing saw Lu Ci and said coldly.

Lu Cili was confident: I came with my cousin Mu.

Zhou Jing's eyes wandered away from Zhou Mu again, as if asking if that was the case.

Don’t listen to him nonsense. I happened to meet him at the door and said I came with me. Are you embarrassed to lie?Zhou Mu didn't even leave a step for Lu Ci, but just took it to him.

Lu Ci: ...

Shen Qinghe looked at Zhou Mu with a cheerful voice, and she didn't look careless in her eyes. She secretly loved that the other party was probably a person who was easy to get along with.

Hello, cousin Mu, and hello, Lieutenant Lu.

She helped her.

He doesn't need to say hello to Lu Ci.Zhou Jing said.

Zhou Jing, you are so shameless. Can your wife say hello to me?Are you jealous of your wife calling me a lieutenant?

Zhou Jing's veins bulged, and he just wanted to throw Lu Ci out quickly.

He just said that he was afraid that Lu Ci would make Shen Qinghe unhappy, but Lu Ci would make him unhappy first. When will this person's mouth be sewn?

Zhou Mu replied with a gift and explained his purpose: I happened to be looking for someone in Shanghai City these days, thinking about the group... I thought that Zhou Jing was still in Shanghai City, and I didn't even look at him when he got married, so I just wanted to come and take a look.

After saying that, she took out an exquisite box from behind and stuffed it into Shen Qinghe's hand: It's not a valuable item, you shouldn't be short of these things, just keep them at will.

Shen Qinghe took the gift, and the gift was a bit worthwhile.

Thank you, cousin Mu, has your cousin had breakfast?Zhou Jing and I haven’t eaten yet, are we going to be together?

Lu Ci: What ah, what ah!

Zhou Jing: Have you asked me?Get out of here.

Zhou Mu looked a little difficult to speak at this moment: I won’t eat breakfast, can you come here?I have something to say to you.

His cousin was not very careful, and Zhou Jing relaxed his vigilance after learning about Zhou Mu's purpose.

Shen Qinghe said: OK.

So the two walked aside and said something quietly.

What's wrong, cousin?Shen Qinghe believed that she was a person who could observe her words and expressions. Most people asked for something when they wanted to speak, but when she saw that Zhou Mu's expression was not what she wanted to ask her for help, she couldn't help but wonder.

Brother and sister, in the box I just gave you, except for a pair of bracelets, there are my home deeds and house deeds.Zhou Mu spoke quickly, but Shen Qinghe still reacted.

Land deeds and house deeds?!She said in surprise.

You whisper!Zhou Mu made a booing move. If you give Zhou Jing the land deed and the house deed, he will naturally understand. If Lu Ci is present, it will not be convenient for me to put these important things on the table, so as not to... Forget it, if your younger brother and sister have any conflicts with Zhou Jing in the future, please call me and I will teach him a lesson for you.

Every time Zhou Mu said something, it seemed as if he was taking off the burden on himself. She kept looking at Shen Qinghe and spoke, but she looked at him when she mentioned Lu Ci, but it was just a glance.

OK, cousin Mu, although I don’t know why you gave these things to Zhou Jing, you have your own difficulties and I won’t ask more questions.

For most people, house deeds and land deeds are their lifeblood. It is somewhat of a problem to ask a person to take out his own house deeds and land deeds.

Thanks.Zhou Mu held Shen Qinghe's hand gratefully, then leaned into her ear and said, "Tell you another secret..."

Zhou Jing could have heard the conversation between the two clearly, but Zhou Mu leaned over and said in Shen Qinghe's ear. He really didn't hear clearly. What secret can make Shen Qinghe smile and still keep looking at him?

She had never smiled so brightly at her before.

Zhou Mu said goodbye to them and left. Lu Ci wanted to stay for breakfast, but was kicked out of Zhou's mansion by Zhou Jing.

...You kicked Lieutenant Lu like this, isn't it okay?

That kick seemed to be quite fierce.

Lu Ci is still cursing.

You are not allowed to call him Lieutenant Lu. What can he do if he is thick-skinned and thick-hearted?Zhou Jing snorted and said dissatisfied.

Shen Qinghe burst into laughter: I don’t call him Lieutenant Lu, would he call him Lu Ci?Will it be too close, brother.

But you have never called me, Mr. Zhou, but you actually called him Lieutenant Lu. Don’t call him in the future, just call him hey.

Not good?How rude.Shen Qinghe said, Young Marshal Zhou.

Zhou Jing's hand was placed from her waist under her armpits, with an obvious intention.

When you are having a meal, don't touch your feet.Shen Qinghe wanted to break free from Zhou Jing's big hand pressed against her armpit, but she was too weak and she couldn't break free.

Zhou Jing picked up Shen Qinghe and walked into the room.

I won’t eat it anymore, anyway, you say you have no appetite on the way.

The two people's room had already removed the word "happy" from the wedding, and the red tents and red bed sheets had also been replaced. Now the bed is covered with the moon-white bed sheets that Shen Qinghe likes, with orchid patterns embroidered on them.

The embroidery is exquisite, and it is obvious that it is made by the Jinxiu Clothing.

Shen Qinghe was pressed on the soft couch, and Zhou Jing couldn't wait to linger on her, smelling every inch of her breath.

Good, call me again.

Shen Qinghe pretended to be stupid and said: What is his name?

Young Marshal, call me "Young Marshal" again. You just said it's so nice. Let's call this in bed from now on.

Zhou Shen Qinghe stretched out her voice and scattered.