Chapter 177: Even More Childish Than Her 2

Translator: Henyee Translations  Editor: Henyee Translations

“I’m not buying any for you.” Changqing snorted as she turned her eyes to look everywhere else.

“If you’re not buying them for me, who else would you be getting them for?” Song Chuyi pinched her bottom as a punishment.

Changqing pinched his arm with a flushed face. “You’re such a gangster. We’re outside now; people will see.”

“I looked just now and there’s no one.” Song Chuyi lowered his head and kissed her on the lips while she wasn’t looking and teased her until her face was red.

He watched her for a while and said, “Do you still want to get anything? If not, let’s go back.”

“Let’s go back—it’s almost noon. I’ll nap for a while before going to work.” Changqing nodded in agreement.

Song Chuyi drove back to the Yan Household and the clothes they bought in the morning happened to have arrived too.

Auntie Zhang looked at all the clothes and smiled. “No wonder you two disappeared after I went into the kitchen to heat up breakfast. So you went shopping.”

Changqing laughed with embarrassment. “Is Dad coming back for lunch?”

“He called in the morning and said he’ll only be back after having lunch. Aiya, my food is almost cooked.” Auntie Zhang quickly ran back into the kitchen.

Changqing went upstairs. There was really no space in the cloakroom to put her new clothes and she could only put them on the floor for the time being.

Looking at all the new clothes, she sighed softly. There would be no need to buy any clothes this year.

“When the renovations at our new house are done in the latter half of the year, there will be space for your clothes,” Song Chuyi suddenly said as he walked to the doorstep.

“… Oh.” Changqing blinked and lowered her head and was about to walk past him.

A giant hand suddenly grabbed her.

She turned back and her eyes met a pair of deep eyes.

She was slightly shocked and her foolish amorous eyes triggered Song Chuyi to take a step forward, pressing her against the door frame.

Since her return from Hong Kong, aside from that time he kissed her at the Song Household, he hadn’t kissed her properly.

These few days, there were more ear-piercing words that came out from her pink lips.

“No… mm…” Changqing was shocked by his sudden rashness.

Song Chuchu now looked like he simply couldn’t wait to eat her up.

Could it be that he was hungry for too long?

“You haven’t touched it for eight to nine days; don’t you miss it at all?” Song Chuyi grabbed her hand and moved it downwards.

After that, Changqing could feel Song Chuchu’s ferocity. Her face looked as though the evening sun had cast layers of light on it and her heartbeat also quickened slowly.

It wasn’t that she hadn’t thought of it before, especially in the dead of the night in Hong Kong.

The words she had said in the Song Household previously were spoken in a moment of anger.

She lifted her head and all she could see was his handsome features.

Song Chuyi stared straight into her dark and bright amorous eyes. The shyness hidden within those eyes were so charming that they looked like flowers about to blossom.

Just as they lay on the bed and his hand had just reached into the drawer to take out a small plastic thing, tearing it open, Auntie Zhang’s voice came from downstairs: “Changqing, time to eat.”

Auntie Zhang shouted a few times and thought that the people upstairs didn’t hear her, so she went up. Hence, the sound of footsteps came up the stairs.

Changqing, who was pressed on the bed, shuddered and quickly pushed the person on top of her.

Song Chuyi’s face froze as he quickly clambered up, answering, “Okay, got it. We’re coming down now.”

“Then hurry up. The food won’t be good once it’s cold.” Auntie Zhang went downstairs after saying that.

Changqing blushed as she put her clothes on. “Let’s go down quickly.”

“Mm.” Song Chuyi placed the opened condom on the bedside table and tried hard to calm his heart, saying in a low and hoarse voice, “We’ll use this after eating.”

Changqing flushed as she stared at him in disbelief.

Changqing was already speechless, pouting her little mouth as she said, “Petty fellow.”

“I should be petty when I have to be.” Song Chuyi curled up his thin lips and walked over, carrying her. “Let’s go, let’s have our meal.”

Changqing kicked her legs shyly. “Put me down. Auntie Zhang would laugh at me if she saw this.”

“What’s there to laugh about?” Song Chuyi carried her straight downstairs.

Auntie Zhang, who was setting the table downstairs, teased when she saw that: “Changqing must’ve acted coquettishly again.”

“I did not! He insisted on carrying me,” Changqing pouted as she retorted.

“What? You were the one who said that you wouldn’t have lunch if I didn’t carry you down,” Song Chuyi said with a serious face as he blinked.

“You liar,” Changqing said through gritted teeth as she tickled him.

Song Chuyi laughed in a low tone and placed her on the chair, caressing her head. “Eat, eat quickly.”

Changqing thought of what he wanted to do after eating quickly and glared at him, drinking some soup quickly by herself.

Song Chuyi was thinking about some things and ate quickly, finishing his food in just a while.

“Do you want more?” Auntie Zhang asked.

“No need.” Song Chuyi gave Changqing a meaningful look.

Auntie Zhang also finished her food and stood up to help him clear his cutlery. Suddenly, she saw Robben laying on the floor, biting something transparent forcefully.

He was biting it vigorously, sometimes using its paws to pry it open, sometimes crawling on the floor, dashing over to bite and tug at it agilely. However, it seemed that he went overboard playing with it and it got stuck between his teeth and for a long while, he couldn’t manage to get it out. Hence, he started to become irritable.

“Eh, Robben, what are you biting?” Auntie Zhang bent down and pulled it out from his teeth and when she took a good look at it, her old face blushed.

Changqing also looked over and was dumbfounded. She felt like her brain was struck by lightning.

She suddenly recalled that when the two of them came downstairs, Robben seemed to be in the bedroom.

Song Chuyi’s face was suddenly clouded over.

As though he could feel a certain chill emitting from somewhere, Robben shuddered as it whimpered, walking over to his side, pawing at his trouser leg as though he was acting coquettishly, begging for forgiveness.

Auntie Zhang seemed to have realized something and pretended to not know anything, saying, “Robben is being naughty again; where did he get this balloon from? I don’t know anyone in the house who plays with balloons…”

She disappeared into the kitchen.

Robben just schooled its owner on how petty he was in the morning and in the afternoon, he caused Song Chuyi to lose a few dollars disobediently.

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Forget it if Robben just bit on it, but he even bit on it in front of everyone, making her very embarrassed.

This time, even she couldn’t forgive him.

She pulled his big ears and turned her face away.

If she didn’t scold him this time, he might even bite on something even more embarrassing next time.

Song Chuyi stood up coldly and pointed outside, saying, “Go outside and reflect.”

Although Robben couldn’t understand what he was saying, he could feel that his owner didn’t seem to want him to stay in the house. He hung his head low, aggrieved. It was very, very hot outside.

However, the boss had spoken and he still went out dejectedly.

Changqing glanced at Robben’s pitiful silhouette and suddenly sympathized with him. Just as she was thinking if she should call him back in, a strong and powerful arm suddenly carried her up from her chair.

“Hey….” she screamed, “I’m not done eating.”

“Stop trying to lie to me; you only eat this much usually too.” Song Chuyi snorted and carried her upstairs, warning her as he walked, ‘If you want to alarm Auntie Zhang, you can scream louder.”

Changqing was embarrassed and wanted to blow her top.

This stinking gangster, closing the bedroom door to do this kind of thing in the middle of the day. Auntie Zhang must be able to guess it all.

How embarrassing.

She covered her face, even when he was tearing her clothes off.

Song Chuyi took her hands away. Changqing looked at his fair face and the elegant lines of his body with a flushed face. A sense of warmth also started to surge within her body.

When Auntie Zhang took out a cloth, she took a look at the cutlery on the table then at the shut door upstairs. She let out a secret laugh while blushing.

Precisely young and energetic.

Not even taking a break in broad daylight.

In the end, Song Chuyi indeed only did it once. However, it lasted for an hour.

“Still want it…” Song Chuyi squinted his eyes sexily as he smiled languidly.

“No way, I’m tired.” Changqing pouted.

Song Chuyi brushed away a lock of wet hair from the side of her ear and carried her to sleep on the dry summer sleeping mat at the side. “Sleep for a while more; I’ll take you to work later.”

“That’s more like it.” Changqing buried her little face in his chest delicately.

Song Chuyi stroked her back and within moments, Changqing fell asleep.

However, she only slept for less than half an hour before being woken up by him again.

She didn’t want to move and he helped her wash and get dressed.

He even carried her into the car.

The two seemed to have reverted to their previous state. Changqing admitted she still felt a little knot in her heart but she was already very satisfied with this.

When he saw her to the entrance of the broadcasting station, Song Chuyi put one arm on the back of her seat and leaned his handsome face close to look at her. “Do you want a kiss?”

Changqing’s face reddened. “I don’t care for it.”

“Really? Let me have a taste to see whether you care for it or not.” Song Chuyi didn’t wait for her reply and pinched her chin as he gave her a passionate kiss. After the kiss, seeing her bewildered look, he licked his lips unsatisfyingly. “I think you care for it quite a bit.”

“I’m ignoring you.” Changqing glared at him and rushed out of the car with embarrassment.

When she reached the broadcasting station, Zuo Qian saw the tender redness still hanging on her face and smiled. “Feeling better?”

Changqing was stunned and thought of what happened last night. She nodded. “Teacher Zuo, thank you for last night.”

“No problem. Get ready for the rehearsal later,” Zuo Qian reminded her gently

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