It’s Still Popular Among Wealthy Families to Hold The Wrong Child - Chapter 48

The two rolled a few times on the grass, and finally maintained the posture of Yan Lai on the top and Su Qingxu on the bottom.

Yan Lai buckled Su Qingxu’s waist with his backhand, turned it over, and changed the positions of him and Su Qingxu.

There is dense green grass under him, and the scent of green grass can be smelled at the tip of his nose.

The clouds in the sky walked forward slowly, the sun walked a few steps forward, stopped in place, bowed his head, and stopped.

Su Qingxu was lying on Yan Lai’s body, with one hand tightly around the corner of Yan Lai’s clothes. She looked at the people under her, not daring to move, and could only wink innocently.

Yan Lai did the same, blinking at her, showing an innocent smile, as if he just accidentally threw Su Qingxu to the ground.

Su Qingxu: …

She slapped his chest lightly with her hand, sullenly, and propped up, trying to stand up.

Yan Lai clasped her waist and didn’t let her go. He said, “I’m tired, let’s lie down for a while.”

Su Qingxu hammered him with his hand to express his dissatisfaction, “Get up, I want to learn to ride a bicycle.”

ride a bicycle?

Almost forgot this one.

Yan Lai immediately changed his words, “It’s getting dark, so let’s learn another day.”

It’s great to lie here quietly and enjoy the beautiful scenery.

Hearing this, the sun took a few steps forward, lowered his head, and enveloped the two lying on the grass with golden light.

“Yan Lai, you…” You rascal.

The rest is submerged between his lips and teeth.

Yan Lai held Su Qingxu’s face, leaned forward, covered her lips with his mouth, broke through her teeth, and sucked her lips.

Su Qingxu’s hand gripping his clothes gradually loosened, moved his hand forward, and wrapped it around Yan Lai’s neck.

The wind blows from the sea, bringing the salty wetness of the sea.

The sun covered his face and continued to walk forward.

The grass hung his head, his body pressed very low and low.

Finished with a kiss.

Yan Lai panted lightly. He stretched out his hand, took off the hair rope that tied Su Qingxu’s hair, buckled the back of her head, and kissed it again.

The hair scattered on the shoulders was stirred up by the wind and fluttered wantonly.

The two kissed hard to separate.

Su Qingxu’s eyes were blurred, and his hands were tightly around Yan Lai’s neck.

Yan Lai supported Su Qingxu’s buttocks with one hand, with a slight force, sat up from the grass. He changed his posture and let Su Qingxu sit in his arms, face to face with him, and he gently bit her lip.

Su Qingxu’s legs hooked on Yan Lai’s waist at some point.

Long hair is floating and scattered in the air.

Yan Lai loosened Su Qingxu’s lips, buried his head in her neck, and let out a contented sigh.

He gasped lightly, “Be good, don’t move.”

Yan Lai stroked Su Qingxu’s hair with his hand, once and again, trying to restrain the restlessness and desire in his heart.

Su Qingxu noticed the abnormality in his body, and let him hold him obediently, without moving.

There was an intoxicating red color on her face, and there was a hint of flattery between the corners of her eyes and her eyebrows.

The sun stepped on the sea water and slowly set.

The sky is dim.

After another while, Yan Lai hugged Su Qingxu to his feet in a gesture of holding a child. He put Su Qingxu on the seat of the bicycle, couldn’t help but licked Su Qingxu’s lips lightly, and let out a contented sigh: “I teach you to ride a bicycle.”

Su Qingxu’s eyes were mixed with a bit of confusion, she looked at him, and after a while, she came back to her senses, “Okay.”

She held the handlebars tightly with both hands, stiffened, and stepped on the pedals with her feet.

Yan Lai held the back seat of the bicycle with his hand and said, “Relax.”

He pushed the back seat of the bicycle and rode with her in a circle.

Su Qingxu gradually grasped the key points, “I will try it myself.”

“Okay.” Yan Lai let go and followed behind her, watching her ride the second lap.

Su Qingxu tried to put one foot on the ground and the other to slide forward, just like that, after riding a half circle, she tried to put the foot on the ground on the pedal.

Yan Lai watched her dangling forward and raised her throat.

Su Qingxu started riding the third lap.

She has found the feeling. After all, she is also a person who can ride an electric bike. Learning to ride a bicycle is not so difficult.

After riding the third lap and returning to the spot, Su Qingxu raised a smile, “I learned.”

It’s really simple.

Yan Lai rewarded her with a tender and gentle kiss, “So smart.”

Su Qingxu’s eyes turned into crescent-shaped smiles.

She pedaled and rode another circle.

Su Qingxu supported the bicycle with his feet, stopped on the spot, turned around, and Chong Yan waved his hand, “Go, let’s ride the bicycle over.”

Not far from the sea is Shuangqiao Street.

After Su Qingxu finished speaking, he rode his bicycle forward, leaving Yan Lai with a cool back.

His little girl is in the mood.

Yan Lai sat on the bicycle seat, accelerated his speed with his feet on the pedals, and chased Su Qingxu in front of him.

The wind blew by, blowing their clothes bulging.

“Yan Lai, hurry up.”

“coming.”

The laughter, scattered in the wind, fell into the sea.

Shuangqiao Street is another world.

The two parked their bicycles at the entrance of the street, held hands and walked in.

The uneven bluestone slab, with a little moss.

The little girl in a skirt walked forward leaps and bounds, her silver bracelets clinking.

Red lanterns hung at the door of every house, radiating warm light.

The cries at the entrance of the store, with the unique style of Y province.

“Delicious bait, take a look, take a look~”

“Crossing bridge noodles, the most famous bridge crossing noodles, don’t miss it when you pass by~”

“Yak beef, freshly roasted yak beef, delicious and tender~”

An old grandmother dressed in ethnic minority services, with a flower in her hair, sits on a small bench and smiles at the pedestrians coming and going.

In front of her, there was a basket full of flowers, the petals of which were stained with water, and they looked delicate and affectionate.

In the shop selling musical instruments, young people gathered in twos and threes, clapped the drums, played the guitar, and sang songs that Su Qingxu could not understand.

The singing is melodious.

There is a stove at the door of the pastry shop, and steaming cakes are next to the stove.

The fireworks in the world are probably like this.

Su Qingxu couldn’t help but look a few more times.

The owner is a kind middle-aged man. He smiled and said, “Girl, you can taste a piece and buy it if you think it is delicious.”

With that, he wrapped a piece of steaming cake in paper and handed it to Su Qingxu.

Su Qingxu took it and thanked him softly. She took a few mouthfuls to blow away the heat, and then took a bite carefully.

The crust is very thin and it is covered with rose petals.

The owner asked: “Is it delicious?”

Su Qingxu smiled and nodded, and said sincerely: “It’s delicious.” Then, she handed the pancake to Yan Lai, “You have a bite.”

Yan Lai took a bite where there was a tooth mark, “It’s delicious.” He paused, as if he was aftertaste, “It’s very sweet.”

His words meant something.

It was hard for Su Qingxu not to miss the grassy kiss, and her face began to flush. She raised her eyes and glared at Yan Lai.

Yan Lai smiled happily, “Boss, here’s a bag.”

“okay.”

The two held hands and continued to walk forward.

The time on Shuangqiao Street is very slow, and the pedestrians who come and go are walking forward slowly, as if not in a hurry, with a gentle smile on their faces.

Su Qingxu stopped suddenly.

She shook the hand of Yan Lai, and pointed the other hand at the storefront with the “Special Snacks” sign not far away, “Let’s go eat that.”

“Okay.” Yan Lai replied with a smile.

The waiter standing at the door to entertain the guests, with a white towel on his shoulders, saw them coming, and said with a smile on his face: “Two guests!”

He stretched out his hand and made a gesture of asking, “Please, please.”

There are few people in the shop, but it is very tidy.

They were led to sit down by the window.

There are a few roses on the windowsill, stained with water droplets.

Opposite is a Qingba, carrying a guitar, a man with stubble, walked to the stage, swept the strings, and sang: “Whose dream is on the bluestone slab~”

Su Qingxu propped his head with his hands, closed his eyes, and was immersed in his singing.

Yan Lai, who was sitting across from her, looked at her with a smile.

The dishes are here.

The fragrance awakened Su Qingxu.

They ordered a lot of dishes.

Curled mint leaves wrapped the fried crispy ribs.

Finely chopped ground beef mixed with red, red, green and green peppers.

Thin fish fillets tumbling in the creamy soup.

The duck feet, with their bones removed, were topped with red soup.

A bowl of soup mixed with lemon juice and chopped leeks is next to a plate of white rice noodles with thin beef jerky on the rice noodles.

It was late after dinner.

Yan Lai took Su Qingxu’s hand, and the two slowly walked forward, with the breeze blowing across their faces, carrying the aroma of food.

The bicycle was parked at the junction.

There was a little tiredness on Su Qingxu’s face, she covered her mouth and yawned a little.

Yan Lai pushed the bicycle out, patted the back seat with his hand, motioned her to sit up, “Go, I’ll take you back.”

Su Qingxu glanced at the bicycle she was riding over and hesitated.

“It’s okay, someone will send the bicycle to the villa.”

He walked over, picked Su Qingxu in his arms, put Su Qingxu on the back seat, and exhorted: “Hurry up.”

He sat on the bicycle and slammed on the pedals, so that Su Qingxu quickly hugged his waist.

This person is broken.

Su Qingxu remembered his various bad behaviors today, and slightly forcefully twisted a piece of meat on his waist.

It made him shiver.

Su Qing laughed out loud with a chuckle.

She tilted her head and gave a successful smile.

Yan Lai took a breath, then let out another breath. He put his feet on the ground, supported the bicycle, and turned around, with some unspeakable forbearance in his eyes, “Qing Qing.”

Don’t tease me.

Su Qingxu understood what he meant. He lowered his head unnaturally and looked at the ground, urging in a muffled voice, “Hurry up.”

On the way, she clings to Yan Lai’s waist obediently, not daring to fool her anymore.

The villa is here.

Yan Lai put his feet on the ground, supported the bicycle, motioned her to come down, “Qing Qing.”

Su Qingxu stood there obediently, picked up the bottle of sunscreen spray on the ground, “Hey, we forgot to bring sunscreen spray when we went out today.”

She was deliberately turning the subject off.

Yan Lai let out a deep laugh and hugged Su Qingxu.

Su Qingxu naturally hugged his shoulders and leaned in his arms obediently.

Yan Lai hugged her and went straight upstairs to the room.

He closed the door, buried his head in her neck, sniffing her fragrance, “Can you?”

Su Qingxu didn’t say a word, but his arm around his shoulder tightened again.

Yan Lai eased his movements, put her on the bed, leaned over, and buried her head in the socket of her neck.

He held Su Qingxu’s earlobe with his mouth, bit it lightly, and then lingered on Su Qingxu’s lips all the way up.

Su Qingxu put his arms around Yan Lai’s neck, the corners of his eyes and eyebrows were full of flattery.

The lights are dim.

The smell of heather blossoms permeated the room.

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