enjoyebooks Chapter 1269: 1269: Song Xiaohua's Hatching Chronicle [15]
Chapter 1269: 1269: Song Xiaohua's Hatching Chronicle [15]
Chapter 1269: Chapter 1269: Song Xiaohua’s Hatching Chronicle [15]
To make homemade ice cream, you have to buy the ingredients.
The next morning, before going to school, Song Jingtian placed an order for supermarket delivery via his tablet, using the school’s address and naming Little Fatty Wu as the recipient. He specifically chose a delivery time of 2:30 PM.
This perfectly avoided the time He Wei came to pick him up.
2:30 PM was during a physical education class.
Song Jingtian, along with Little Fatty Wu, went to the gatehouse to pick up the items.
The gatekeeper was already familiar with the two of them and didn’t bother asking anymore; he listened to music and drank tea, allowing the two little brats to take the bag of supermarket snacks from beside the gate.
On the way back to the classroom, Little Fatty Wu suddenly said, “There’s ice cream at the supermarket next to the cafeteria. Your bodyguard doesn’t let you buy it at the school gate, so why don’t you buy it inside the school before going out?”
Song Jingtian: “???”
“If you make it at home, you’ll have to freeze it in the fridge, and they’ll find out again.”
Song Jingtian: “…”
Concern leads to confusion; he was blinded by his involvement.
Fortunately, he had Little Fatty Wu as his think tank.
In the evening, when Song Jingtian returned to the villa, he took out an ice cream brick from the inner pocket of his backpack. After half an hour’s delay on the way, the ice cream brick was almost melted. He quietly entered the kitchen and put the ice cream brick into the freezer specifically used for hiding fresh fish and meat, and then went upstairs with his backpack.
Besides the ice cream brick, he also brought a package of Korean-style plums for Tang Li.
“Have a few first.” Song Jingtian opened the package and poured some into Tang Li’s hand: “The ice cream brick needs to wait a while before eating.”
“However, you can only eat half of the ice cream brick.”
This was the portion he set for Tang Li.
No more than that would be acceptable.
A quarter of an hour later, Song Jingtian went downstairs to get the ice cream brick.
However, he returned empty-handed.
— The ice cream brick was missing!
Even though he hid it extremely well.
Under such circumstances, it could only mean someone had their eyes on him the moment he entered the house.
As for where the ice cream brick went, does it still need guessing?
This was strict vigilance against the two of them.
Unable to eat the ice cream brick, Tang Li prepared to look for something else to do.
Before dinner, she went to the study.
Even though Song Baiyan was on vacation, he hadn’t completely let go of his work; he spent most of the day in the study. Tang Li didn’t knock—she directly turned the knob.
As the study door opened, Song Baiyan also looked up.
Tang Li came prepared, so she promptly caught the moment Song Baiyan was startled, even if it was only for a second or two, she gained the upper hand.
At least it showed that her preparations before going out were not in vain.
“Still busy?” Tang Li entered the room.
Her feet wore a pair of beige rabbit fur plush slippers, her toes were playful, the black long-sleeve short jumpsuit accentuated her good figure, even during pregnancy, her legs were thin and straight, her long hair cascaded over her shoulders, no makeup but her eyebrows were drawn—a kind of elegant, understated beauty.
How could Song Baiyan not notice that she was up to no good?
Just put down the documents, and she was right in front of him.
Tang Li picked up an ornament on the desk, observed it for a few seconds, and put it back, “So boring.”
Saying that, she set her sights on Song Baiyan’s fountain pen.
Tang Li played with it in her hand, Song Baiyan didn’t stop her, just ‘educated’ her with a sentence: “The air conditioning is on, dressed so scantily, be careful not to catch a cold.”
Tang Li said, “It’s a little cold.”
After saying that, she used her height advantage to sit on the edge of the desk.
Then turned around, slipping out of her slippers, placing her feet on Song Baiyan’s trousers.
This move made her long legs fully exposed to the man’s gaze.
“I forgot to wear long trousers, might catch a cold today; it depends on whether Your Excellency is willing to warm me up a bit.”
Like most men, Song Baiyan also liked good-looking legs.
This was something Tang Li had personally experienced and understood.
Moreover, she was currently in a vulnerable position.
If he didn’t warm her legs, what if she really caught a cold?
Thus, when the big hands came to cover her, Tang Li wasn’t surprised.
Eventually, as Tang Li’s feet touched the seat, her ten fingers braced the desk, and as her body slowly descended, the large hand bones steadied her.
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When she successfully sat sideways on Song Baiyan’s lap, he still didn’t let go, seeming afraid she might just fall, his tone indulgent: “Planning to squeeze like this with me all the time?”
Tang Li didn’t answer, only said: “I just ate plums, they taste very good.”
Saying this, she lifted her little face: “Do you want to try some?”
There was no place on Tang Li to hide plums.
How to try, goes without saying.
Just as her side waist touched the cool metal belt buckle, Tang Li clearly felt the surge of estrogen within her body.
Issuing the invite to taste was completely following the body’s instincts.
This was a normal phenomenon in the late stages of pregnancy.
Hormonal imbalance needed to be harmonized.
Besides, she wasn’t doing much.
Just a kiss.
At most, the kiss would last a bit longer.
Tang Li maintained her sideways seated position, while her legs hung onto the chair; from Song Baiyan’s perspective, the visual impact was undeniable.
As a man, saying he didn’t like her body would be a lie.
Even though it was nurturing a new life, its charm was not diminished.
Perhaps it was the blessing of youth.
In the end, Tang Li got what she wished for.
But as they kissed, it inevitably got a little out of control.
Later on, Tang Li escaped the study with her tail tucked between her legs.
She originally came with a mission of questioning, but left having completely forgotten about the ice cream matter.
Returning to the main bedroom, the only thought in her mind was—
Older ginger is spicier.
At dinner, Tang Li didn’t go downstairs to eat.
But the servant was very considerate, specially sending the nutritional meal to her.
Tang Li intended to thank the servant, but the servant smiled: “It was Sir’s instruction, saying you’re a bit tired, eating in the room is just the same.”
Tang Li: “…”
That night, Tang Li went to sleep in the guest room.
However, thinking of her slip of the tongue in the study, her old face remained red.
Actually, she didn’t really want to eat.
Recalling back, those three words were indeed a disgrace.
Whether it harmed the enemy, she didn’t know; anyway, she suffered a heavy loss.
She guessed it didn’t harm the enemy.
For a man, it was also a form of acknowledgment.
Not knowing Song Baiyan’s thoughts, or if he would pursue this later, her embarrassment was a fact.
That night went peacefully.
The next morning, Tang Li timed it when Song Baiyan was working in the study and visited the master bedroom, packing things into her tote bag, when Song Jingtian came in too.
Today was Saturday, the little guy didn’t have class.
Sensing something suspicious, Song Jingtian didn’t point it out: “What are you doing?”
Tang Li was planning to return to Tan Palace earlier.
Telling the truth to the little guy wasn’t a good idea, afraid he’d keep asking questions and alert others, “I’m going to the hospital for a lecture today, to thoroughly learn about postpartum care knowledge.”
Song Jingtian glanced at Tang Li’s tote bag.
The first time he’d heard of classes requiring facial cleanser and face cream.
Still, he didn’t expose Tang Li.
The little chubby hand was placed behind his back: “Then you continue to prepare, I’ll go first.”
Leaving the master bedroom, he sighed.
Was that for a lecture?
Clearly, it was running away from home!
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Goodnight!