Spring Night Kiss.

Xu Zhouye stared intently at her, his Adam's apple bobbing, instinctively wanting to deny it.

But the words stuck in his throat.

By this point, he could easily guess that she wasn't angry at all, but was just teasing him and wanted to see him panic.

I felt a little more at ease, but I still couldn't shake off the feeling of gain and loss.

"Mmm," he responded softly.

Song Qingjia's smile deepened, her heart already melting, but she still teased him, "Speak louder, I can't hear you."

Xu Zhouye knew what she wanted to hear, and he was willing to tell her.

"She cried."

Song Qingjia raised her hand and wiped his eyes, and sure enough, she felt a few drops of moisture.

"Afraid I'll leave you?"

"Yeah, I'm afraid you won't want me anymore."

Song Qingjia stared at him for a few seconds, then withdrew her hand from his chest and took a step back.

The sudden distance between them sent a wave of panic through him. Xu Zhouye grabbed her hand and said in a hoarse voice, "Song Qingjia, I've never just been playing around with you, I—"

"I know," she interrupted him.

The puppy's expression was so pitiful that she couldn't bear to continue bullying him.

"Lower your head a little," she said again.

Xu Zhouye reluctantly complied; his life and death were now entirely in the hands of the woman before him. He dared not go west if she said east, hoping only to regain some goodwill.

He was unambitious, but he was happy with it.

Who told him to talk nonsense and say the wrong thing in the past?

Song Qingjia looked at the fluffy head that had come close to her, sighed softly, reached out and cupped his face, kissing the corner of his eye.

Kiss away the overflowing tears little by little.

That idiot.

Of course, she wouldn't dismiss him based on a single sentence he uttered in some unknown context; she only considered his actions.

He immediately sensed her emotions, abandoned the convoy that was waiting for the victory celebration, and flew back to her side.

She would really enjoy playing like this.

Xu Zhouye's eyelashes trembled slightly. He reached out and grabbed the woman's waist, forcefully pulling her towards him.

He always knew how to push his luck, taking the initiative and capturing her lips in his own. His tongue plunged deep inside, sucking on her tongue and drawing out her saliva.

He made her completely smell like him.

Song Qingjia chuckled and wrapped her arms around his neck even tighter in response.

"Baby, do you want to play with me?" he asked breathlessly, his lips pressed against hers.

Song Qingjia: "How do we play?"

Xu Zhouye didn't say anything, but picked her up and carried her to the bedroom. He gently placed her on the bed, then knelt down on one knee in front of her.

"Everything I have belongs to you. You can do whatever you want with it," he said.

Song Qingjia blinked: "Okay."

……

But soon, she regretted it.

She was in complete control at first, but somehow he took over the initiative later on.

"Enough... Stop playing..." she begged.

The man didn't listen at all, but gently kissed away the tears from the corners of her eyes, just as she had kissed away his tears earlier.

"Not enough, baby, give me a little more." He whispered at her lips, "You can do it."

Song Qingjia bit her lip to suppress a groan, and suddenly everything went white before her eyes, as if the world had gone silent.

"Baby, are you alright?"

She was unable to answer, her body trembling.

Xu Zhouye chuckled softly, kissing her back to comfort her. Until she gradually came to her senses and pushed him away, saying, "Okay, get off me..."

"No... not enough..."

Song Qingjia was speechless again.

All night long, the creaking of the old wooden bed and his sexy breathing in her ear filled her ears.

Before she fainted, she thought, "You really can't tease a puppy so easily."

Especially since it's a vengeful puppy.

-

Adults' vacations feel like they're stolen.

Song Qingjia returned to Shanghai, while Xu Zhouye flew to Belgium.

With 24 races a year, scattered around the world, F1 drivers spend almost half their time traveling, which is a huge test for both their physical and mental health.

For example, before setting off, someone clung to Song Qingjia and kept acting spoiled, shouting that he didn't want to be separated from her and didn't want to go to the competition alone.

However, he only complained verbally.

He knew better than anyone how much Song Qingjia valued her work. He could only repay her by giving his all in every race and striving for every podium finish.

Fortunately, with the conclusion of the two back-to-back games at the end of July, the summer break has officially begun.

During this period, all work directly related to the car's performance had to be put on hold. Essentially, the R&D staff were given a forced summer vacation.

Song Qingjia packed her things and came out of the office. She was texting Shen Lingyi when she bumped into He Yonglin, who was also leaving get off work.

The young girl, her face beaming with relief, smiled as she saw her: "Sister Qingjia, you're off work too!"

"Hmm." Song Qingjia put away her phone, raising an eyebrow. "So happy?"

"Of course, a full 14 days of vacation!"

Where are you planning to go on vacation?

He Yonglin said, "My friend and I are planning to fly to Monte Carlo for a week to soak up the sun and relax."

Song Qingjia thought for a moment: "There's a bakery at the port over there, located at the end of an alley. It's a small shop, but their croissants are really good. You can try it if you go."

"Really? I'll definitely go!" He Yonglin made a note of it, then leaned closer. "And you? What are your plans for the holiday?"

"Catch up on sleep, and sleep until I naturally wake up every day."

"this one?"

"Otherwise what?" Song Qingjia chuckled.

Because of the summer break, all research and development work cannot be carried out. As a result, she has been working overtime for a week straight, leaving get off work before dawn and after dusk every day.

The first priority during the holiday is, of course, to catch up on all the sleep I missed.

The two walked into the elevator side by side. He Yonglin, still unwilling to give up, said, "You and Ye Shen are usually so busy. You finally have a vacation, aren't you planning to go on a honeymoon?"

Song Qingjia pressed the button for the first floor: "We're not even married, why would we go on a honeymoon?"

"You two have been doing this and that in front of car fans all over the world, what's the difference between that and getting married?"

Song Qingjia: "..."

It's just a kiss, why are you making such a fuss?

"By the way, do you know what WildGod's fans call you now?" He Yonglin smiled slyly.

"……Um?"

"They call you Wild Sister-in-law."

Song Qingjia: "..."

He Yonglin continued to emphasize, "There's also a couple name."

Song Qingjia: "...What's your name?"

"The Kiyono couple."

Song Qingjia was silent for a moment, then a hint of anger flashed through her mind. Do young people these days like these kinds of things? It seems she's out of touch with the times.

"Everyone's looking for your sweet treats in every corner, they're really enjoying them."

Song Qingjia: "...Thank them for me."

Fine, she doesn't understand, but she respects it.

He Yonglin waved her hand generously: "No need to thank me, you two can just keep showing your affection."

Clearly, she is also a fan of the couple.