Times of Our Lives

At the end of April, Mo Suyuan called and the mother's voice was still alive there.

"Are you busy recently?" Mo Suyuan seems to be still in the tea room. Ji Qinyang can hear the background music of "A Good Jasmine": "You, do n’t go home, send any money, and there is no shortage of money at home. "

Ji Qinyang laughed: "I'll be back when I'm busy."

Mo Suyuan pretended not to be happy: "Why come back, don't come back, we might as well see you."

Ji Qinyang froze: "You and your dad ... come to Beijing?"

"Yeah." Mo Suyuan said easily. "We have booked a plane ticket for next week. I will come to see you for a few days. By the way, is Xie Meng still with you? I brought you a bit of Bi Snail new tea. "

Ji Qinyang: "..."

Xie Meng bent over and took out the clothes in the washing machine. He shook off the pieces one by one, and he straightened his arms. His shoulders were beautiful and tight. Xie Meng did not turn back and calmly said, "Would you like me if your parents came Live out? "

Ji Qinyang leaned on the balcony door, leaning one foot on the ground, "Where do you want to live?"

Xie Meng glanced at him.

Ji Qinyang smiled and shook his head: "You." He was going to fetch wet clothes and was gently blocked by Xie Meng.

"Don't touch," Xie Meng said, "I'm coming."

Ji Qinyang grabbed his hand: "Too much thought and stuffy, don't you tell me how I know you are unhappy."

Xie Meng didn't say anything. Ji Qinyang's hand bones were fair, and his ten fingers were round and clean. It was just a simple gesture of holding hands. Xie Meng felt as if his heart was being gently held by the other side.

"I'm not angry." Xie Meng stroked the back of Ji Qinyang's hand, he raised his eyes, his eyes fell on the other person's eyebrows: "I'm worried that you are not ready to tell them the relationship with me, understand?"

Ji Qinyang frowned, his face became rare and serious.

"Don't you believe me?" He asked.

Xie Meng sighed. He kissed Ji Qinyang's fingertips: "It's not that I don't believe you." He smiled and said, "I don't want you to be in trouble."

Although he got his driver's license the year he graduated, Xie Meng did not consider buying a car. At first Ji Qinyang belonged to the soho family. Second, he always held his own.

So when Xie Meng invited Chu Kanglin to watch the car for himself, his boss was surprised.

"It's rare." Chu Kanglin was sitting in Xie Meng's car: "How to make a decision to buy a car?"

Xie Meng: "It wasn't decided suddenly. I shuffled more than half a year ago, and it just happened recently."

Chu Kanglin raised an eyebrow: "Buy it as a gift?"

Xie Meng Dafang admitted: "It's almost."

Chu Kanglin smiled, he didn't ask much, watched Xie Meng chat with the sales manager to make an inquiry, and finally settle the installment payment for two years.

"It's such a big deal in the first place, you have to desperately repay the debt later." Chu Kanglin lit a cigarette, he squinted and took a sip, and suddenly said: "I will probably go to another district next year to be the president of the branch. ... are you interested? "

Xie Meng did not expect that he would say this all of a sudden, and for a long time did not know how to answer.

Chu Kanglin patted him on the shoulder: "Young man, work hard and work hard, there must be a future."

The day he went to pick up Mo Suyuan, Xie Meng gave Ji Qinyang the car key, and the latter didn't respond for a long time: "When did you buy it?"

"This year's birthday gift." Xie Menglan kissed Ji Qinyang's head and kissed him, "Go pick up your mother."

"..." Qi Qinyang couldn't help crying. "This painting isn't the right style. How about I support you?"

Xie Meng: "Buying a car is subsidized for household use. When will I steal the rent from you?"

Ji Qinyang held the key of the car and said nothing for a while, then said, "Then you pick it up with me."

Xie Meng looked at him with the expression "Are you sure?"

Ji Qinyang passed over his shoulder: "Don't be shy, the ugly daughter-in-law always has to see his in-laws."

Xie Meng: "..."

Mo Suyuan and Ji Shanrong didn't have much luggage. When they got on the bus, they were not surprised to see Xie Meng. Mo Suyuan greeted enthusiastically: "Xiao Xie, don't come here without any problems."

"Hello aunt." Xie Mengban helped her to sit down: "Don't come without a problem."

Mo Suyuan waved his hand with a broad grin: "Why, what? I'm all old."

Ji Qinyang looked at his mother in the rearview mirror: "Go to our house?"

Ji Shanrong coughed and coughed, disapproving: "Why can't there be a reason to squeeze together with Xiao Young, my mother and I have already booked the hotel, just go directly."

What else Xie Meng wanted to say was interrupted by Mo Suyuan: "Go to the hotel, put your luggage, and then I'll cook for you. How long have we not had a reunion dinner together?"

"You two, you don't care about the business." Mo Suyuan complained. "No money, no money, and the family can't afford it."

Ji Qinyang and Xie Meng laughed at each other.

"Then I'll wait to buy food." Ji Qinyang was steering the wheel: "Mom, what are you going to eat?"

Mo Suyuan said in full anger: "Ask Xiao Xie what to eat, ask me what to do, how much to eat and how much, and don't leave me with any leftovers."

The wine consigned by Ji Shanrong was not broken. Mo Suyuan wrapped the kitchen and did not let Xie Meng come in to help. Finally, Xie Meng had to sit at the kitchen door to pick up vegetables. Ji Qinyang had nothing to do. He helped his father take pictures. After opening the seal, the two sat in the living room and drank a few glasses.

"Your alcohol is good." Ji Shanrong praised his son: "I remember when you were a Chinese New Year, you poured a glass."

Ji Qinyang couldn't bear it: "How old am I now, how can I be drunk casually."

Ji Shanrong took another sip of wine, was quiet for a while, and sighed: "Yeah, six or seven years passed in a blink of an eye." He looked at Ji Qinyang and smiled: "My son is a man."

Ji Qinyang raised his hand, he made a dry movement, drank the wine in the glass.

Xie Meng looked at the two of them and found that Mo Suyuan was watching. The two eyes were opposite. Mo Suyuan's smile was gentle and touching. She looked at Xie Meng's hand: "You take good care of Ji Qinyang. "

Xie Meng is not very embarrassed: "He also takes care of me ..."

Mo Suyuan shook her head, smiling and not talking.

The meal was on the table, and the four of them could finally eat together again. Mo Suyuan held the glass and touched each other. She said, "If you are busy in the future, you have to go home. My parents are here. "

Ji Qinyang reached out and said nothing, but hugged his mother.

Because Ji Qinyang drank, he could only drive Mo Suyuan back to the hotel. He waited for the couple to enter the room, and Mo Suyuan chased out and handed him the tea bag when he was about to leave.

"Look, I almost forgot." Mo Suyuan's gentle eyes fell on Xie Meng's face: "This year's Biluochun's new tea, you know you love it."

Xie Meng opened his mouth. He was at a loss and didn't know what to say.

"Also." Mo Suyuan sighed, and she suddenly asked with a smile: "Are you supposed to call me a mom?"

When Ji Qinyang was lying on the bed and was about to fall asleep, he felt vaguely that Xie Meng got into the bed and hugged himself from behind. He subconsciously turned around and passed the other side.

"?!" Ji Qinyang woke up completely: "What's wrong?" He reached out to turn on the light, and Xie Meng grabbed his arm.

"It doesn't matter." Xie Meng's throat was a little dumb, with a thick nasal voice: "Don't turn on the light."

Ji Qinyang held his face: "... did you cry all the way back?"

Xie Meng shook his head in his arms, he touched his lips to kiss Ji Qinyang's lips, took off his clothes and sat on the other side.

Did Ji Qinyang encounter Xie Meng's lower body when he was so proactive, Xie Meng stooped down to give him oral sex, and reached behind to lubricate himself. Ji Qinyang bowed his head slightly, leaning thinly outside the window. In the moonlight, he saw the tears on the corner of Xie Meng's eyes.

The riding / riding position is not easy to insert / enter, Xie Meng spent a lot of effort to completely swallow Ji Qinyang's **** device. He interlocked with the other's fingers and slowly shook his waist.

Ji Qinyang was stimulated and shot quickly. He hugged Xie Meng and stroked the other person's sweaty neck. Xie Meng looked up at him.

"What's wrong?" Ji Qinyang's lips pressed against each other's forehead.

"Nothing," Xie Meng said, "I just want to thank you."

Ji Qinyangle said, "So good ... thank me?"

Xie Meng kissed him: "Thank you for letting me have a family."

"?" Ji Qinyang said for granted: "Of course we are a family, I am your husband."

Xie Meng: "..."

Ji Qinyang looked down at Xie Meng seriously: "Are you going to get married? How about we go abroad to get married when we have enough money?"