webnovelfull Chapter 153 He seemed to have seen Xia Qing just now
Chapter 153 He seemed to have seen Xia Qing just now
Cui Jinsong is holding Xia Qing's clothes. What is Xia Qing wearing?
A long time ago, when Cui Jinsong and Xia Qing were not familiar with each other, they bumped into each other in a coffee shop one day and Xia Qing's shirt was stained. Cui Jinsong bought her one at that time, but she never wanted it.
Cui Jinsong left the clothes at home.
I just had the chance to wear it today.
The size was right, and it was hard for her not to think too much when she saw through Xia Qing's size the first time they met.
However, his eyes were clear and I couldn't see anything.
Cui Jinsong gave her the clothes with buttons sewn on them. Xia Qing thanked him happily and stood up to leave.
She thought she wasn't good at sewing, but the way Cui Jinsong sewed reminded her of Dongfang Bubai. She thought it would be better for him to do less sewing in the future, so that he could have more male hormones, which would make her like him.
It’s good now. He is gentle and abstinent, deep and lustful. Only multifaceted people can maintain a sense of mystery.
He was stopped before he could even leave.
Xia Qing turned to look at Cui Jinsong who was sitting on the sofa, with a questioning look?
Cui Jinsong's eyes were deep: "Not staying here? Are you leaving?"
Of course I'm leaving, I definitely won't stay.
Xia Qing thought, I don’t have to live with you, I’m also a proud person.
Leave you hanging.
Seeing that Xia Qing was determined to leave, he compromised and stood up to see her to the door.
The door was not closed, and he followed her upstairs.
"Don't send me off. It's only two steps away. Go back. It's cold in the corridor." Seeing Cui Jinsong chasing her all the way to her doorstep, she asked him to go back.
Cui Jinsong held her hand all the time.
He wanted her to kiss him before leaving, but he was too embarrassed to ask, so she just followed him so persistently and sent her to her place upstairs.
With a sigh, he let go of her and turned to go downstairs.
"Hey~" Xia Qing called him.
Cui Jinsong turned his head, and Xia Qing jumped up and kissed him.
In an instant, Cui Jinsong's throat felt as if it were filled with honey, so sweet.
He coughed and said, "Come in quickly, it's really cold outside." There was an unconcealable sweetness in his voice.
Tsk~ I've been following her for so long and she hasn't told me anything about this. I've understood it a long time after seeing her eyes for so long, Xia Qing thought.
See, he becomes happy again after just one kiss. He's quite funny.
Christmas is here.
Before leaving get off work that day, Cui Jinsong sent her a message asking, "It's Christmas, let's go out and have some fun tonight?"
"How happy?" Xia Qing asked.
"Eating, shopping, shopping?"
“There is no innovation~”
"Then how do you want to celebrate it?" Cui Jinsong asked patiently. He didn't like celebrating Christmas before, but some young people like it.
Xia Qing said: "I never celebrated Christmas before. I don't like Western holidays. I like to celebrate New Year's Day. I have a day off, haha."
"Hmm~" Cui Jinsong's emotions could not be seen from the words.
But Xia Qing continued: "Although I don't want to celebrate the holidays, I want to have dinner with my boyfriend. I like the surprise when he gives me a gift."
Sure enough, she knows how to coax people.
After a long time, the reader said: "Okay, let's eat and buy you a gift." Then the expressions included smiley faces, red hearts and kisses. Even the usually serious person gradually learned to use emoticons.
"Don't buy me a ring, I don't want one~" She reminded him not to always give a ring as a gift, what kind of preference is that?
"Yeah" a smiling face came from the other side.
After get off work, Cui Jinsong made an appointment with Xia Qing to pick her up, and the two drove to a farther place.
Fortunately, Cui Jinsong booked a seat in advance, otherwise there would be too many people.
The mall is decorated with sparkling lights inside and outside, and the huge Christmas tree is beautifully decorated with colorful lights, balls and gifts.
Many young couples check in and take photos there.
Xia Qing and Cui Jinsong went to a Japanese restaurant.
I've heard from my colleagues that this restaurant is very expensive, but it seems good. I have never been willing to spend money in such places. She is just a small farmer. If she spends in such a place, she may feel pain all over her body except her mouth.
Until she saw the bill, Xia Qing felt very complicated.
Cui Jinsong remained calm.
When they came out after paying the bill, Cui Jinsong asked her how the food was and ordered a lot of dishes for her to try.
After they got together, Cui Jinsong took her to many restaurants in Beijing that she had wanted to visit but had never been to before, as well as some places she had never heard of, but he recommended them to her.
Xia Qing thought for a moment: "The taste is good, the service is good, but I won't come next time."
As for the reason, Cui Jinsong could also guess it.
He would never say anything generous like, "It's okay, feel free to spend, I'll pay for it."
He respected her consumption concept.
"Okay~" He has no particular preference for food.
"Do you think I'm worldly-wise? There are so many high-priced restaurants, and even then, you have to make reservations in advance to reserve a table. So many people enjoy the luxury of high consumption, but I'm put off by the price of a meal."
Cui Jinsong smiled and said, "No, I only come here sometimes for social events. You're very kind. Frugality is a fine traditional virtue of the Chinese nation."
Xia Qing just assumed that he really believed that.
Cui Jinsong had always been low-key. He was used to the hypocrisy and vanity of the city. Xia Qing was the one who truly met his inner needs. This was also the reason he hadn't had a woman in those years. The higher he rose, the more beautiful the women became, like flawless works of art. But that would always scare him away, because they were not down-to-earth, and their goal was never love.
Xia Qing is different. Although she has seen the prosperity of the big city, she is always awake.
She was a farm girl, and she was afraid of retribution if she was asked to eat in such a place.
In the past, she didn't get together often with Zhao Linlin for dinner, spending three or four hundred yuan on a place like this. She could envy, watch other people's posts, and fantasize about it, but she didn't want to come again.
Admittedly, some people have more money than they can spend and enjoy the satisfaction that comes from such consumption, which she respects.
After all, there is a clear gap between the rich and the poor in the world.
But she still wants to be down-to-earth. Her parents are still in the countryside. How can she be at ease enjoying a luxurious life in the big city with all the lights and wine?
Even if someone else paid for her, she didn't want to come.
She saved money in an orderly manner and tried to buy a house for her parents in her hometown county first, as the winter in her hometown countryside was too cold.
Cui Jinsong took her to various jewelry counters to look at styles, and finally bought her a four-leaf clover bracelet, which suited her very well and made her wrist look white and tender. Most importantly, it was not expensive.
After the two of them finished their meal, because there were too many people, Cui Jinsong drove her to a remote open space on the outer ring road of the Fourth Ring Road and stopped.
Because Xia Qing wanted to see the stars, it was rare for her to see the sky in such a remote place when she was living in the capital with tall buildings.
It would be nice if there weren't the buzzing of motorcycles, it's a bit noisy.
Xia Qing looked for a while and then got in the car and went home with Cui Jinsong.
Looking at the group of people riding motorcycles in the distance, a vague figure appeared in her mind, and Xia Qing stopped herself from thinking too much.
Urging Cui Jinsong to leave quickly, these motorcyclists all had the dream of becoming the Erhuan Shisanlang.
The car drove away. In the distance, a man sitting on a motorcycle looked at the car in a daze. He knew someone was calling him: "Jiang Shao, what are you doing? Catch up!"
Jiang Shaocai started the car and left quickly.
He might still miss her too much. He seemed to have seen Xia Qing just now.