Chapter 35 Kiss Her Lips

  I glanced at Gao Xue who lowered his head to eat, smiled and shook his head: "Uncle, if you drink, I'll be on my face when I drink."

  "Big man, where's anyone who doesn't drink? Come... a couple of mouthfuls!"

  Her father filled me with a cup without any explanation. I sat on the chair and frowned at Gao Xue, hoping that she would give me an instruction, but she was eating intently. Finally, her mother was embarrassed. I smiled:

"Xiao Xiang, you can barely drink some. The old man often drank booze at home alone without being accompanied. This time, he is looking for a companion."

  "I want you to talk more!"

  Her father blushed and scolded, and then the dinner officially began.

  My mother was gentle, and my father was irritable and addicted to alcohol. When eating, he almost quarreled, but Gao Xue kept his head down and didn't interrupt.

You said, living in such a family environment since childhood, can you not be self-reliant and independent?

  Dinner was finished in an atmosphere that was not very harmonious.

  And I was so dizzy because of a glass of old wine that her father didn't know what to use, sitting on the sofa, blushing and drinking two cups of strong tea in a row, but my drunkenness didn't diminish at all.

  As soon as the leftovers are cleaned up, the issue of house allocation is involved.

  It is obviously embarrassing to allocate a room during bedtime.

  Because of this kind of allocation, the old teacher's building is generally two rooms and one hall, and the activity space is relatively small.

  After her mother had finished cleaning up, she glanced at me who was almost sleeping on the sofa, frowned and said to her dad: "Lao Gao, you and Xiaoxue send Xiao Xiang to a hotel outside the complex."

  "Hotel?"

  After her dad drank, he spoke louder: "Isn't there a house at home, why do you spend that money?"

  "..." Her mother was choked by these words and gasped angrily: "Then you sleep with Xiao Xiang, and I sleep with my daughter."

  "I don't have the habit of sleeping with others." Her father's eyes widened, and Gao Xue, who had not spoken, pushed her mother to the bedroom: "Oh, don't worry about it, I'll make arrangements, you sleep with yours."

  "Oh, girl..." Her mother's thinking was very traditional, and she wanted to say a few more words, but Gao Xue was dragged into the bedroom.

  But after her father was silent for ten seconds, he stood up and said with his hands behind his back: "This is all 27, so don't worry..."

  Five minutes later, her parents entered the bedroom, in the small living room. Gao Xue was wearing that black long dress. He looked at me lying on the sofa and gnashed his teeth and said in a low voice: "Don't pretend to me. , I know you are not drunk."

  I lifted my eyelids and glanced strenuously, rubbing my groggy head, and again with a very small voice: "I'm really drunk, this wine is so powerful."

  She looked at me suspiciously and asked, "Can you get up by yourself?"

  I blinked and shook my head simply: "No."

  "You, you, don't drink if you can't drink, but drink it." She pointed to my forehead angrily, and then helped me up.

"Hehe, isn't that your dad, he just wants to be happy."

  In a daze, the fragrance of the woman rushed into the nasal cavity, making me feel weak and weak, and almost subconsciously the whole body was pressed against her.

  I don't know how she put me in bed. I only know that within two minutes, the rubbing of a towel came on my face, and she took off my shoes and coat carefully.

  As soon as this back touched the bed, sleepiness hit like a tide, and after a while, I fell asleep deeply.

  ...

  At 4:30 in the morning, I woke up leisurely with a heavy head and an uncomfortable dry throat.

  The gray sky, a little bit of white light, shined through the glass on the bed. I turned my head and just saw it, hitting the ground with high snow on my back.

  I rubbed my head again and shook it vigorously, so that my head was awake, stood up on the bed, looked at Gao Xue's exposed skin, lifted the quilt and got out of the bed.

  Between the bed and the closet, on the ground just one metre away, Gao Xue was covered with a blanket and a princess quilt. He was curled up, with his head leaning against the closet.

  Her thigh was wrapped around the princess quilt.

  Is this giving me a signal?

  I touched my mouth and looked at the white thighs, and instantly fell into fantasy.

  "Hmm..."

  Perhaps her body was numb, she turned around, head facing the ceiling.

Naturally decorated, without any makeup face, Shen Yuluoyan, sexy mouth, blinked twice like a child, seeing my impulse start to spread.

  When I went back to her house, I saw her parents and slept in her bed. At this time, the beauty was beside me, so I was still entangled.

  Dear or not?

  ...

  The next day, at 8:30 in the morning, her mother made breakfast and asked everyone to eat.

  "You come in for me!"

  After washing up, Gao Xue pulled me into the bedroom and slammed the door.

  "Fuck, what are you doing?" I leaned against the door, a little nervous.

  "What are you doing?" She rolled up her sleeves and stared at me angrily: "Say, what did you do to me last night?"

  "No, I didn't do anything." I was shocked, did she find anything?

  "It's still lying." She gritted her teeth and pointed at me, then touched her small mouth and shouted: "You didn't do anything, then my mouth, why is it bleeding?"

  "Huh? Bleeding?"

  For a moment, I stretched out my hand to look at her small mouth, but she slapped it open.

  "Xiao Xiang...Daughter, what are you doing now? Have breakfast."

  There was her mother's cry from outside, Gao Xue pointed at me fiercely, handed me a look of "after the fall", and turned and opened the door of the room.

  "Huh!" As soon as she left, I patted the pounding heart, and touched my forehead rejoicingly: "It's okay, okay, I haven't been discovered by her...Uh...but, it tastes really good."

  After breakfast, Gao Xue had to drag her mother to go shopping. I couldn't help but I became a porter.

  She bought a lot of things, parents' clothes, supplements, and common daily necessities.

  When she came home, her dad, who came back from the vegetable market, looked at the things in the house. He rarely got angry, but he still said a few words: "Why spend money indiscriminately."

  After just staying at home for one day, we are leaving on Saturday night because Ding Jiayi personally called Gao Xue to return to the company.

  Before leaving, her mother took my hand with her eyes full of caring: "Xiao Xiang, my girl, I know, her character is stubborn, and sometimes she can be more worried."

"Xiaoxue, it's good." I glanced at the threatening Gao Xue, and replied cautiously.

  "Just stay for one day." Father Gao, who was standing at the door, was very dissatisfied and shouted at both of us: "Next time I come back, I will set the wedding date."

  "Ah...Okay." I nodded in embarrassment, and hurriedly pulled Gao Xue downstairs as if to escape. I have to stay here again, and I can't put the childbirth on the agenda.

  When I got in the car, I fastened my seat belt, turned my head and joked at her: "Gao Mi, when shall we get married?"

  "Get married tomorrow!"

  I thought she would be shy, but who knew her boldness made me a little bit at a loss.

  "Do you dare?"

  She looked at me with scorching eyes, and I sniffed immediately. Before I could answer, she started the car.

  "Look at you like that, tease you."

  She said lightly, but I was a little frightened. Is she really serious?

  I looked at her profile in astonishment, taking it seriously, and wanted to get the answer out of her peripheral vision, but I failed.

  There was nothing on the road, and we went directly to the company.

  ...

  The brightly lit conference room is full of people.

  The goddess Ding Jiayi, who hadn't seen him for a long time, sat in the main seat with a frosty face. After Gao Xue entered, he sat directly on his lower left hand.

  I stretched my neck and glanced, and saw that all the people above the level of the company's internal directors were there. I guessed what was going on, but I stepped out sensibly.

  Although I am now a first-level internal insurance, I still get a second-level salary. This kind of company decision-making matter is not my turn.

  Even if you listen to it, it won't work.

I was sitting in the office area outside, smoking a cigarette melancholy, and my mind was filled with the little moist lips of last night.