Chapter 45

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  When Xie Xize brought Song Jing back to Song Yuan, Song Lie hadn't come back from the company yet, and Li Bo was preparing cakes in the kitchen. He put on an apron and went to mix it, planning to make a small cake for Song Lie to try.

With Uncle Li at the side to guide, the exclusive cake Xie Xize made for Song Lie was not too bad. It was past seven o'clock, and Song Lie had just entered the living room, and saw Song Jing leaning on the sofa in a daze, cleared his throat, Let him go upstairs to the study.

"Young master, the master is back." Uncle Li reminded in a good voice, when the husband came in just now, his face seemed not very good. Li Bo's ability to observe words and emotions is first-rate, and he intuited that the matter might have something to do with Young Master Song Jing.

The kitchen is semi-open. Xie Xize lay on the glazed table and leaned his body hard to look out. When he saw Song Lie and Song Jing walking upstairs, he said, "I'll be there in a while. They have something to talk about." Let's go."

He looked at the cake, and without unbuttoning the apron, he went back to the bedroom and took out the two gift boxes. Carefully pick up two boxes, one is from him, the other is from friends, I don't know which one Song Lie will like?

Xie Xize opened the door to go downstairs. Song Lie and Song Jing just finished talking about it. Song Lie walked in front, his handsome face was tense and his eyes were cold. When he touched him, he immediately became amiable. Xie Xi Ze was taken aback by the man's expression just now, and when he saw Song Jing who came out from behind, the corners of Song Jing's eyes were a little red, as if there were signs of crying. He was stupid outside the door, not knowing what the two uncles and nephews were talking about inside, Song Lie looked angry, and Song Jing seemed to cry, could it be that there was a quarrel? Or did Song Jing do something for Song Lie to discipline?

He had doubts but didn't ask them in front of them. After all, it was Song Lie's birthday, and he was afraid of spoiling everyone's interest by asking. Moreover, Song Jing was very measured in how he handled things. How could he be scolded by Song Lie to cry?

"Xiao Ze." Song Lie went over to wrap his arms around his waist, saw the pink apron hanging on his body, and said with a low smile, "It suits you very well."

Xie Xize followed the man's gaze, grinned and said, "I think it's suitable too. No one stipulates that only girls can wear pink, right?" He turned around and turned his apron to Song Jing, "Brother Jing, I'm Are you dressed well?"

Song Jing pulled out a smile, "Good looking."

Xie Xize's gaze swiveled between his uncle and nephew, hesitating to speak, and finally he stuffed the gift box into Song Lie's pocket, "You yourself Look, the blue box is from me, and the black is from my friends."

Xie Xize rushed downstairs to look at his cake, Song Lie opened the blue gift box and looked at the cuffs inside, without looking back Tell Song Jing: "Don't let Xiao Ze know about this, and you don't want to have any contact with him in the future."

Song Jing's face turned pale, staring at the floor: "Got it."

The atmosphere of the dinner was a bit weird. Jing didn't say much, only Xie Xize was talking non-stop, and Song Lie seemed to be a little cold towards Song Jing. Could it be because of the quarrel between the two of them just now?

He drank a few sips of soup, his stomach was almost full, and he was waiting for the cake.

"Ozawa is ready?" Song Lie wanted to give him cloth, but Xie Xize pushed him away and said he would not eat it. He carried out the cake he made, because he was afraid that Song Lie would be sensitive to age issues, so he only picked eighteen candles Lit, he busily taught Song Lie to look funny, Song Jing looked at the two of them, lowered his head and concentrated on eating.

The birthday meal was not very enjoyable, except for Xie Xize who was alone, the other two men were cold the whole time, Song Jing left before nine o'clock, Xie Xize wanted to ask him when he sent him out They were arguing about something just now, Song Jing told him not to worry, the less he said anything, the more curious Xie Xize became.

After the driver drove the car away, Xie Xize rushed into the room to look for Song Lie. He didn't want to be a caring little padded jacket anymore, so he asked him: "What are you doing with Brother Jing? You don't look good after your birthday. I'm the only one here." Be silly around."

Song Lie scratched his nose lightly, picked him up and put him on the armrest, "It's not good for a child to ask so many questions about adults."

Xie Xize said without blushing and without panting, "Two lifetimes add up. He is already forty years old, why is he just a child." He kept rubbing and rubbing Song Lie with his legs, and then pinched him to keep him from moving, his fingers were also placed on top of his head and scratched messily, "Hurry up, I want to I know."

Fortunately, Uncle Li went back to his room early, so as not to see the two masters crouching on the handrail of the stairs and doing this, with nowhere to hide their faces.

Song Lie put his messy fingers on the top of his head in the palm of his hand, pressed against his scratched hair, and said, "It's a little thing, if you know, you'll embarrass him."

Xie Xize didn't want to embarrass Song Jing, so he sighed, Song Lie pressed on the armrest and kissed for a while before he stopped asking. During dinner, except for Xie Xize, the other two didn't eat much. When it was ten o'clock, Xie Xize parted the two kissing mouths, pushed the person and said, "Hurry up and have supper, you didn't eat anything just now." Eat a few bites, I want to eat now, I will supervise."

They didn't bother Uncle Li, Song Lie cooked a bowl of noodles by himself, ate more than half of it, and then fed Xie Xize a few bites occasionally like a cat, feeding Xie Xize He used his mouth to return all the mouthfuls. Xie Xize still prepared some wine today, but Song Lie didn't drink it. He took a sip or two to try it out.

"Ozawa, enough is enough." Song Lie watched, ready to take the bottle away.

Xie Xize held the bottle tightly and poured another half a glass. He didn't have a chance to touch the wine. The wine is good wine, not high in alcohol, and has a smooth fragrance in the mouth. He looked at Song Lie and complained: "If you don't drink it yourself, don't drink it yourself Allow me to drink, what a broken rule."

Song Lie took a sip from his wine glass and returned the bottle to him after confirming that the alcohol concentration was low. In the end, the bottle of wine went into Xie Xize's stomach, and his stomach was swollen from drinking. Yes, when he was taking a shower, he kept patting his stomach and hiccupping, his cheeks were smoky.

The person who was cleaned lay still on the bed. Song Lie came out of the bathroom and saw that Xie Xize was still hiccupping softly. He rubbed his belly gently, and Xie Xize groaned, probably because of indigestion up.

"Ozawa." Song Lie lowered his body and patted his face. Although the bottle of wine was not strong, Xie Xize, who had never been exposed to alcohol, fell drowsy and his thoughts drifted away.

"Don't sleep." Xie Xize hugged Song Lie's hand on his belly, slowly turned over and closed his eyes, Song Lie hugged him and lay down, after ten minutes, Xie Xize moved restlessly like a caterpillar, Rolling around in Song Lie's arms, the breath he exhaled was wet and sweet.

"Why don't you sleep?"

Xie Xize hummed lowly. He ate enough for dinner and had a drink. Right now, his blood sugar was rising and he was full of energy. He kept rolling along the bed, moving from the head of the bed to the end of the bed, from left to right, pushing Song Lie away with his hands and legs, impetuous, insisting on venting his excess energy.

Song Lie turned on the light, intending to find some digestive tablets for him to suck. As soon as he got up, Xie Xize reached out and fished for his waist, touching here and there, like ADHD, his eyes were wet and red: "Song Lie, I'm so hot."

Song Lie knew that he was too energetic, so he had to lie back and watch Xie Xize toss about. After tossing the pillows and quilts, he kicked all the quilts to the floor, and the sheets were also crumpled.

Xie Xize had nothing to do, so he just fucked Song Lie, lying on top of him, kissing and biting impatiently, Song Lie let him do whatever he wanted, but when he wanted to put his hand into his pajamas, he pressed Xie Xize's hand tightly and kissed him comfortingly. Kissed his eyes and mouth, and said: "Lie down and rest." The

air conditioner was on in the room, and Xie Xize broke out in sweat. How could it be a little beast that vents its fire? If Song Lie wanted to block it, he would pounce on it and bite it with his tight mouth. After repeated several times, Song Lie would not be able to block it. Xie Xize got the impulsiveness and simply let him do whatever he wanted on him.

Xie Xize focused on kissing the man's forehead, and while kissing, his hands were still jerky and coordinating. He slowly opened up the loose clothes, doing it in a decent way, until the two of them were panting gradually, Xie Xize looked up at Song Lie.

He asked, "Old bastard, are you comfortable?"

Song Lie sealed it with a kiss, "Zebao is great."


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