When Song Jian learned about Ling Su, he immediately searched for the map and prepared to go to Weishan Lake.

Weishan Lake is located near Jining City in Qilu Province and close to Jiangsu Province. As the fifth largest freshwater lake in China, Weishan Lake is not well-known. On the contrary, because of the broadcast of railway guerrillas, Weishan Lake's name is known to most people born in the 1970s.

Song Jian checked the map and then put it away. Now that the transportation is well developed, it is not troublesome to go to this place.

At around 6 o'clock in the afternoon, Xu Si entered the house and saw that Song Jian had packed up a simple backpack and placed it on the sofa, and he should be about to travel.

After changing his shoes, Xu Si closed the door with his back hand, took off his coat, walked to Song Jian's room, and said to Song Jian in the room: "When will you set off?"

Song Jian was playing with a dragon-hard pistol. When he heard Xu Si’s questioning, he turned around and said, “Tomorrow morning, the journey is not far, so don’t worry.”

"How long will it take," Xu Si said.

Song Jian straightened his waist and put Long Wei in the drawer. After thinking about it, Song Jian shook his head and said, "This may be accurate. If it goes well, I think I will return in a week. If it doesn't go well, it's hard to say. But there is no danger. I just want to ask someone for something."

As he said that, Song Jian walked towards his fiancée. At this time, Xu Si was wearing a small white vest, which exposed most of her shoulders, and two transparent bra straps were slinging on Xu Si's delicate skin.

"It's good that there's no danger," Xu Si smiled, "It's a pity that I can't help you."

"No, I feel relieved to have you here. I can do my own thing boldly, and leave these trivial things to you. I should be guilty of the person I should feel guilty about," said Song Jian, who had already walked one meter in front of Xu Si, but he still did not stop. He took another step and was already facing Xu Si, stretched out his hands, and Song Jian's hands were placed on Xu Si's shoulders.

The skin on the shoulders was cool, soft and a little silky. At the same time, a faint fragrance of shower gel spread to Song Jian's nose.

Xu Si's shoulders shook slightly, and he did not break free from Song Jian's hands. It seemed that the relationship between them should be able to do this.

Song Jian's hand slid on Xu Si's shoulders, slid towards Xu Si's neck and chin, and then slightly picked up Xu Si's mouth. In fact, Xu Si, wearing half-heeled shoes, was not much shorter than Song Jian. He just raised his mouth slightly, and the two of them could feel the breath of each other's breathing.

Xu Si's face turned red and his breath became heavier.

Song Jian approached and lowered his head slightly.

Xu Si simply closed his eyes and just breathed in big mouths.

Song Jian was not a monk, so he kissed Xu Si hard on his lips.

"Why do you have to close your eyes?" Song Jian asked such a question in his heart, and then he threw the question behind his head. His tongue and Xu Si were entangled.

Breathing is getting heavier and heavier.

Song Jian's hands slid back to Xu Si's shoulders. His fingers curled up the transparent bra strap and exerted a light force. With two "slap" sounds, the bra strap was instantly broken by Song Jian with his finger force. This may be the most clever and easiest way to uncover the cover.

Xu Si didn't notice what Song Jian was doing at all. Her hands were surrounding Song Jian's back, and at the same time resisting Song Jian's invasion.

Song Jian wrapped his hand around Xu Sijiao's soft body. The other hand had taken a sharp turn and directly invaded the inside of the clothes. He enjoyed the warmth and slippery waves in his heart...

“Um…”

Xu Si's face turned redder. She pushed Song Jian, but her arms were soft and she had no strength at all.

Song Jian picked up Xu Si with his other arm and placed her on his bed.

This time, Xu Si was finally scared. She dodged Song Jian's lips and pushed Song Jian away with both hands.

Song Jian pressed on Xu Si's body, and one hand was still placed in the narrow white vest.

Two people, their eyes facing each other.

Xu Si blushed because she clearly felt the squeezing everywhere from her chest. The feeling, well, is wonderful, not comfortable, nor pain, but it is just a burst of heat in her body. This kind of heat, poor Xu Si doesn't know what it means.

"Let's get married at the end of the year," Song Jian lay on Xu Si and suddenly spoke.

Xu Si looked at Song Jian confusedly. Is this a proposal? But shouldn't the proposal be kneeling on one knee? You are touching me with one hand... Well, what's going on.

Song Jian didn't have many ideas. In their era, getting married was just a matchmaker's words. The two of them had never met several times, and they could become husband and wife after a day.

"Um..." A sound came from Xu Si's throat.

Song Jian was a little confused. Is this considered an agreement? "Well", what does it mean? So Song Jian protested with his palm, and his right hand was hidden deep in Xu Si's small vest, and he squeezed it twice in protest.

Xu Si's face turned red. She stared at Song Jian, trying to express her anger, but her eyes were full of water and watery. No matter how you look at it, you can't tell the meaning of anger.

Two people, four pairs of eyes, stared at each other.

Suddenly, there was a "punch" and the two of them laughed at the same time.

"I'm so sad," Xu Si said softly.

Song Jian lay beside Xu Si, his hand did not pull out, but his other left hand also crawled into the neckline of the small vest.

"Why are you sad?" Song Jian was puzzled.

Xu Si's face was red, "I don't know either, I just think... it's so hot, I'm a little thirsty."

When Song Jian heard this, he laughed. The simple Xu Si would not express his inner desire, but this is too strange. In this era, information is so developed, and Teacher Cang 1 is domineering, how could he not understand these things?

Song Jian did not explain with his mouth, but used his hands, and moved his hands again, and gently pinched the little bright red with his fingers.

“Um…”

Xu Si's throat made a sound, and he couldn't hear whether he was protesting or inspiring.

When Song Jian was about to take the next move, a "click" sound suddenly came from the door of the house. The sound was no less than an atomic bomb explosion in Xu Si's ears. She suddenly pushed Song Jian's hands away and stood up from the bed, but her weak legs almost made her fall to the ground.

"Song Jian! Sister! I'm back!" Xia Lin's happy voice came from outside.

Song Jian supported Xu Si with one hand.

Xu Si looked down at his chest, really trying to find a place to get in, but he saw that his little vest was already wrinkled. More importantly, the Aimfen cover inside had been completely broken by Song Jian.

"Why am I going out!" Xu Si whispered anxiously.

Song Jian snorted and said, "Don't worry, I'll go and lead her away first and let her go to the kitchen, you quietly go upstairs."

After saying that, Song Jian pressed Xiao Song Jian between his legs, ignored Xiao Song Jian who raised his head to protest, and went out and said, "Charin, you are back, come quickly, I'll show you something good."

Charlene was wearing a breathable sportswear, put down her backpack, looked back at Song Jian, and said, "What good thing? Tell you, don't think of using some small favors to bribe me, I'm a big star who has seen the world now."

Song Jian pulled Xia Lin and said, "What do you care about? Come and see."

As he said that, Song Jian pulled Xia Lin into the kitchen.

Xu Si stood in Song Jian's room and listened nervously. When the two of them entered the kitchen, Xu Si quickly carried high heels in one hand and covered his chest with the other, and slipped out barefoot.

In the kitchen, Song Jian pointed to a large table of dishes and said, "What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you."

"Wow, it's so good, so many delicious things, huh? There's someone in the living room. Is it my cousin? Sister!" Charlene shouted in the kitchen.

Xu Si in the living room quickly rushed to the stairs and rushed into his bedroom.

Song Jian grabbed Xu Si and said, "Don't worry about your sister, come and see what you want to eat."

Charlene said "um" and pointed to the dishes in the refrigerator, saying, "This, let's use Sichuan-style cooking method, eat spicy iron pot fish, this, Dongpo pork, this, don't make chestnut chicken, just make spicy chicken in Shandong cuisine**. And this..."

Charlene ordered five or six meat dishes in one breath, then took a sip and said, "Let's make a few more vegetarian dishes for the rest."

Song Jian laughed, "You have become a piglet too."

Charlene patted her stomach and said, "I don't know what's going on. She used to eat half a bowl of rice. Now when I eat with the director and the others, I eat the most. Sometimes I eat the amount of two big men. Alas, they are all laughed at by them."

"Eating more is a good thing, as long as you don't get fat," Song Jian washed his hands, tied up his apron, and started working hard.

Xia Lin looked at Song Jian in confusion, "This is the good thing you said."

"Of course, I'm going to go out for a long trip tomorrow, so let's have some good food tonight." Song Jian said without changing his face.

Xia Lin said "Oh", curled her lips and said, "Who are you going to go out to play with again? Tell you, the last time you went to Shennongjia, I saw you and that...what, Park Tianhui's damn Korean woman, I saw your intimate photos, hum! Damn uncle!"

Song Jian was startled and said, "What are you talking nonsense? Where are you going to have any photos?"

"Also, I have followed Park Tianhui's Weibo. She has uploaded it. You can go and take a look when you have time. The Korean 1 guys below are treating you as their mortal enemies and want to fight you one-on-one," Charlene pouted and walked out of the kitchen. "There are hundreds," Charlene emphasized.

Song Jian was sweating for a moment, wondering, Park Tianhui's Weibo should be Twitter from South Korea, why did Charlene even go to follow the Korean Weibo network?

Charlene snorted, cleaned it briefly, then changed into clothes and practiced yoga.

On the stairs, Xu Si changed into a green dress and walked down. She looked at Xia Lin with guilt, then went straight into the kitchen, first glaring at Song Jian, and then helped Song Jian sit up the dishes with Li Li.

At dinner, the three of them drank some red wine, ate dinner, and talked about some interesting things, and time flashed past.

The next morning, Xu Si sent Song Jian to the Gusu High-speed Railway Station, passed the ticket gate, boarded the high-speed railway, and drove all the way to the north.
Chapter completed!