"Why sigh?" A familiar voice suddenly sounded in his ears.

Qi Surong was startled and looked back, Gu Jinyun didn't know when he appeared beside her.

"How did you come in? The uncle of the nursing home didn't stop you?" The three nursing homes invited by Qi's father were all veterans who had fought in the battlefield. Maybe their skills were not as good as before, but their senses were sharp and ordinary people could not avoid it. through their ears. Since they came, Jin Yun has no chance to sneak into her room again.

"I gave Shibo a pack of tea, and he agreed to let me in." Gu Jinyun replied.

Qi Surong was speechless, how did his father aggressively shut Gu Jinyun out? Now you just bought him a bag of tea?

"The top grade Qingwu tea, Shibo likes it very much." Gu Jinyun added.

Well, at the speed of Qi's father drinking tea, a few taels of tea leaves can't really satisfy his huge stomach.

"Do you miss me?" Gu Jinyun took her hand and said seriously, "I miss you very much."

"How much do you think?" Qi Surong asked with a smile.

Gu Jinyun thought for a moment, then replied: "I think of your naive look when I wake up, how cute you are when you dress, how you taste when you eat, how beautiful you are when you take a walk, and how you look when you take a shower. The charm of playing in the water, the shyness of thinking of you when you sleep..."

"Beautiful words..." Qi Surong was embarrassed by what he said.

Gu Jinyun lifted her chin and gave her a kiss.

"Dong dong!" There was a knock on the door, followed by Qi's father's gruff voice: "Gu Jinyun, please be disciplined, if you let me know that you are doing something to my daughter, I will definitely not treat you. polite."

Gu Jinyun moved for a while, and then heard Qi's father continue: "Also, I'll only give you a stick of incense to visit! When the time is up, get out of it wisely, don't let me drive people out in person."

The footsteps faded away, and the room fell silent.

"Pfft!" Qi Surong burst out laughing.

In the end, before even laughing a few times, Gu Jinyun pressed him on the wooden couch and kissed him so dizzy.

Qi Surong blushed and whispered, "Dad won't let you do anything to me..."

"I only have time for a stick of incense." Gu Jinyun said in a low voice, "I have to do something."

After speaking, it was another round of intimacy, until the two of them were breathing in a mess, and they stopped when they couldn't hold it anymore.

After tasting the forbidden/fruit, Gu Jinyun's self-control is getting worse and worse, and he can't wait to swallow her immediately, his eyes are so hot that it seems to burn her skin.

Qi Surong's cheeks were hot from his stare, and she pushed him, trying to sit up. However, Gu Jinyun did not move around her waist, and did not intend to get up at all.

His eyes fell on the wedding dress on Qi Surong's lap, and he rubbed it with his hand. Gu Jinyun raised his head and said, "Rong, have you prepared a wedding dress for me?"

"Prepare your wedding dress?" Qi Surong said strangely, "Why do you need me to prepare your wedding dress?"

"I want to wear the wedding dress that you sewed by yourself." Gu Jinyun took the wedding dress to his nose and smelled it, "It smells like you."

The corners of Qi Surong's mouth rose slightly, and her eyebrows and eyes were full of warmth.

"Are you okay?" Gu Jinyun's tone was faintly coquettish.

"Well." Qi Surong surrendered helplessly.

"You are so kind." Gu Jinyun knocked her down again.

"Gu Jinyun, it's time for you to go!" Qi's father's unpleasant voice came from outside the door. He is now defending Gu Jinyun like a thief.

Gu Jinyun was paralyzed on Qi Surong's body as if in frustration, with a gloomy expression of desire/begging/dissatisfaction.

"Okay, go back first." Qi Surong patted his head comfortingly.

Gu Jinyun sat up reluctantly and said warmly, "I'll see you in a few days."

Qi Surong smiled and said, "What do you want to impress my father then?"

"I'll come back next time when my father-in-law is away." Gu Jinyun whispered, "Mother-in-law is better at talking."

Qi Surong couldn't help but covered her mouth and smiled.

Gu Jinyun kissed her face again, said goodbye to her, and walked out of the room.

Qi Surong got up to say goodbye, and opened the door to see Qi's father standing outside the door with his hands behind his back, squinting at this side.

"Hmph, are you willing to come out?" Qi's father raised his brows and stared at Gu Jinyun.

Gu Jinyun threw a guilty plea.

"Let's go." Father Qi waved his hand impatiently.

Gu Jinyun didn't move, Shi Shiran left.

"You..." Father Qi turned his head and was about to preach to Qi Surong, but the latter said quickly, "Father, my daughter is tired, take a rest first, and then call me during dinner."

Saying so, he closed the door.

Qi's father's hand stopped in the air for a moment, then dropped it, and said as he walked, "I don't want to stay with a girl, I don't want to stay with a girl..."

The next day, Qi Surong hesitated and decided to write a letter to Feng Zhan, but she burned the letter halfway through. She didn't have any position to keep him away from the Luo family, and she couldn't reveal the matter of the Eighth Prince. No matter how you wrote this letter, it seemed out of place.

"Miss." Ping'er walked in and handed a letter, "Mrs. Zhang (Miss Zhang, who is married to Zhang Zhihuai) sent someone to send an invitation."

Qi Surong opened it and looked at it, then smiled and said, "Mrs. Zhang bought a small manor and invite me to visit the garden tomorrow."

"Are you going, ma'am?"

"Of course." Mrs. Zhang was one of Qi Surong's few close friends.

The next day, Qi Surong dressed up properly, and was escorted by the nursing home to Madam Zhang's new manor.

Mrs. Zhang, who has given birth to a son, is a little richer than before, but she is radiant and seems to be living a good life.

"Surong, you're here." Mrs. Zhang pulled her to sit down and asked with concern, "I haven't seen you for a long time, I've lost a lot of money, how are you?"

Qi Surong smiled and said, "It's no longer a big problem, thank you for remembering. Well, little gift, I wish you a happy new village."

"Why do you have to be polite to me?" Madam Zhang took the gift box and handed it to the maid, and then greeted, "The flowers are blooming in the garden, come and see with me?"

"my pleasure."

The two chatted and laughed, and walked along the stone road.