Ye Luo watched Song Jiqing work for a while, but finally found out in his conscience, took off his coat, and went to help him.

In less than an hour, the small apartment became clean and tidy.

Song Jiqing re-arranged the small accessories that Ye Luo had bought, and the small home presented a very warm feeling under the warm light.

Ye Luo looked around the living room and couldn't help but exclaimed: "I didn't know that my home could become like this."

Song Jiqing rubbed Ye Luo's face: "You are just lazy."

Ye Luo was proud of it, and said with a smile: "I'm lazy, but I have you!"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, and found that she couldn't refute it, so she nodded in agreement: "That's right." He said and motioned to Ye Luo, "Help me take my clothes back to the room and hang them up."

Ye Luo sat down on the sofa and said of course: "I'm lazy, so you should go by yourself."

"..." Song Jiqing didn't say anything, took out the change of clothes in the bag, and walked towards the bedroom.

Ye Luo picked up a book on the coffee table, and after reading a few lines, he saw Song Jiqing coming out of the bedroom.

He carried a gray coat in his hand.

The coat has good texture and exquisite workmanship. Coupled with the classic and simple style, it looks very handsome just by looking.

People who wear such coats either have good taste or a partner with good taste.

The point is, this is not Song Jiqing's coat.

Ye Luo was taken aback, and cried out in his heart: No!

Song Jiqing carried his overcoat and walked towards Ye Luo in time, and asked, "Whose?"

Ye Luo suddenly wanted to fix Song Jiqing.

She cleared her throat and said, "Guess."

"This is men's clothing." Song Jiqing approached Ye Luo dangerously, "Luo Luo, besides me, who else has been to your house? Huh?"

Ye Luo lowered his head, avoiding Song Jiqing's gaze, and whispered, "You all know it's men's clothing, but also ask..."

She admitted that she was alluding to Song Jiqing.

In other words, she is misleading Song Jiqing.

Song Jiqing's eyes sank, then he threw away his coat and directly pressed Ye Luo.

As soon as Ye Luo reacted, Song Jiqing had already controlled his hands.

She looked at Song Jiqing dumbfounded: "Are you planning to violently ask?"

Song Jiqing smiled evilly: "You know it."

He no longer gave Ye Luo a chance to speak, and sealed it with a kiss, grabbing the smell of Ye Luo fiercely.

"Well……"

Ye Luo protested, but Song Jiqing obviously didn't intend to bother her.

"Hmm..."

Ye Luo said something vaguely, while struggling non-stop.

Song Jiqing didn't want to go too far.

However, after Ye Luo struggled so hard, all the suppressed thoughts came up instead.

At this time, things are no longer controllable if he doesn't want to.

He clasped Ye Luo's hands tighter and kissed harder.

Ye Luo almost couldn't breathe, but still tried very hard to say "Wow Wow" again.

Song Jiqing could only vaguely distinguish the word "Dad".

He let go of Ye Luo and looked at her with a smirk: "You know what's wrong?"

Ye Luo was speechless for a while, and said angrily, "I mean, I bought the coat for my dad!"

Song Jiqing: "..." This is embarrassing.

Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing, crying and said, "Get up, you are so heavy."

Ye Luo is the only woman who will dislike Song Jiqing.

Strangely, Song Jiqing just loves such a woman.

Song Jiqing lowered her head and bit Yeluo's earlobe: "Luoluo, it's too late."

A tingling sensation spread across Ye Luo's body in an instant, and she just forgot to resist and completely surrendered to Song Jiqing's actions.

From the living room to the room, Ye Luo finally passed out and didn't wake up until early morning.

Before she opened her eyes, she smelled Song Jiqing's breath on the tip of her nose, so she arched into Song Jiqing's arms.

I don't know why, this feeling of Song Jiqing by her side makes her feel extremely relieved.

Song Jiqing knew that Ye Luo was awake, and put her in his arms.

Ye Luo opened his eyes lazily, stretched out a finger to draw a circle on Song Jiqing's chest, and said: "You weren't like this before."

Song Jiqing knowingly asked: "What's not like this?"

Ye Luotian really thought Song Jiqing really didn't understand, and explained: "You wouldn't have done this... many times before."

Song Jiqing raised her eyebrows and stared at Ye Luo.

Ye Luo's scalp numb for a while, and hurriedly explained: "I don't mean anything else, don't think too much, I just..."

"Luo Luo," Song Jiqing interrupted Ye Luo, "because you were young before."

Ye Luo flattened his mouth: "You really thought I was young before!"

Song Jiqing looked at Ye Luo somewhere and said, "Yeah," "It's not too big now." After thinking of something, a deep smile appeared on the corner of her lips.

Ye Luo's figure is relatively slender, it is indeed not like Luo Xiaoxi's lordosis, and it can be fascinating whether it is front or back.

She was already very dissatisfied with her figure, Song Jiqing actually laughed at her!

Sins cannot be forgiven!

Ye Luo poked Song Jiqing's chest bitterly: "What's so funny?!"

Song Jiqing hugged Ye Luo a little tighter, looked at her and said, "I remember your old rhetoric."

Ye Luo thought about it for a while, but still didn't have a clue, so he asked, "What did I say before?"

At that time, Ye Luo was still in his third year of high school.

One morning, before Song Jiqing went out, she suddenly hugged Ye Luo and said, "Luo Luo, you should be as old as me."

Ye Luo thought that Song Jiqing was despising her somewhere, so he let go:

"I'm telling you, I haven't developed this yet! When I develop well, you will die!"

That's right, this is what Ye Luo said.

When he said this, Ye Luo was arrogant, as if he would grow into the next Marilyn Monroe at any time.

Song Jiqing reminded Ye Luo to have an impression of what he said.

Unfortunately, after so many years, she still hasn't developed well.

Ye Luo chose to pretend to be stupid and looked at Song Jiqing dumbfounded: "Have I said anything like this?"

Song Jiqing turned over and pressed Ye Luo's hands and feet: "Did you forget? It's okay, I can help you remember."

Ye Luo didn't want to be in a coma again.

She nodded hurriedly and said, "I remember!"

Song Jiqing's lips raised a satisfactory arc, kissed Ye Luo, and temporarily let her go.

The more Ye Luo thought about it, the more depressed he felt. He poked Song Jiqing in the chest and said muffledly: "I used to think I was still young and still have room for growth. But now I know that I can only do this. What should I do?"

Song Jiqing pondered for a moment, "I have a way."

"Hmm!" Ye Luo looked forward to it, "What can you do?"

Song Jiqing put one hand on the part of Yeluo, and pressed hard: "I can help you."

Ye Luo thought of the "boyfriend's hand" rumored on the Internet, and his face blushed with a "huh". Just when he wanted to push Song Jiqing away, a familiar touch came from his lips.

Song Jiqing didn't give Ye Luo any chance to resist, he suppressed her, and neatly stripped her of all obstacles.

Ye Luo couldn't help but question: "Well, if it doesn't work, are you going to compensate me?"

Song Jiqing said in Ye Luo's ear: "Try a few more times to know if it works."

"Don't think I don't know what you are thinking." Ye Luo vomited, "Liar!"

Song Jiqing felt that letting Ye Luo go on would greatly affect the "curative effect".

He sealed Ye Luo's lips and blocked the rest of her words, making her soft and cute under him.

Finally, Ye Luo didn't even know how he fell asleep...

When the wake-up alarm sounded the next day, Ye Luo didn't mean to get up at all. He pulled the quilt and covered his head, and got into Song Jiqing's arms.

Song Jiqing turned off the alarm clock and touched Ye Luo's head: "What do you want for breakfast?"

Ye Luo was so tired that he didn't want to use his brain at all, and spit out two words vaguely: "Whatever."

"Then I will order takeaway."

Song Jiqing opened the mobile phone software, ordered two bowls of porridge, then put down the phone and said, "You can still sleep for half an hour."

For people who don't want to get up, every second of this half an hour is precious.

Ye Luo stopped talking, just closed his eyes and fell asleep.

After half an hour, the doorbell rang.

Song Jiqing and Ye Luo both guessed that it should be takeaway.

Ye Luo pushed Song Jiqing decisively: "Go open the door."

Song Jiqing didn't decline either, opened the quilt, put on his coat casually, and went out to open the door.

However, it was not the food delivery man who stood outside the door.

But Ye Luo's mother.

Song Jiqing couldn't react for the first time, the whole person was almost petrified, and it took a few seconds before he called out, "Aunt Ruan."

Mother Ye was even more surprised than Song Jiqing. She stared at Song Jiqing with wide eyes. It took half a minute to recover: "Ji, Ji Qing?"

Song Jiqing realized that there was no way to explain the matter between him and Ye Luo, let alone hide it.

However, fortunately, Ye Luo has grown up, they can tell both parents openly that they are in love.

Thinking about this, Song Jiqing calmed down a lot and smiled at Mother Ye: "Auntie, you come in first."

Mother Ye reluctantly recovered and stepped into Ye Luo's house.

After Ye Luo returned to work in City A, Ye's mother visited her several times.

However, every time Mother Ye came, Ye Luo's house was in a mess, and all kinds of things were randomly placed, which was not like a place where a girl would live.

Only this time, the living room and kitchen are all clean and tidy, and the apartment is small but very warm.

Needless to say, this must be Song Jiqing's credit.

So, Song Jiqing and Ye Luo... are they living together?

Mother Ye was half accident and half happy, looking at Song Jiqing with a complicated expression: "Ji Qing, you and Luoluo, you...?"

Song Jiqing smiled and said frankly: "Aunt Ruan, Luoluo and I are dating. I hope you and Uncle Ye agree."

"You boy, what silly things are you talking about? Of course I and your Uncle Ye will agree!" Mother Ye hesitated for a moment, and then said, "I just...I just thought it was very surprised."

After all, when she came last time, and Ye Luo asked about Song Jiqing's situation, Ye Luo still looked like the boss was upset.

This time, Ye Luo and Song Jiqing had already lived together.

This progress is too fast...

Mother Ye can only sigh, the young people nowadays really pursue efficiency.