Campus almighty ace girl

Chapter 1175 Actually, I Was Thinking Of You

Chen Ming closed the door and leaned against it: "I sent Mr. Zhou back, Mr. Shen asked me to come and see you."

Song Jiaren was still leaning on the sofa and eating pears. From his point of view, she was very tempting. At least, he couldn't resist her soft skin and overly long legs.

Chen Ming went over to the sofa and sat down, looked sideways at her: "Why didn't you answer my phone?"

"I don't want to take it." Song Jiaren said willfully.

Chen Ming was a little speechless, but still patiently said: "Didn't it be good before?"

Song Jiaren looked up at him: "Do you think we should be together after a few days during the Chinese New Year?",

"Yes." Chen Ming's voice was slightly hoarse: "Unless you tell me now that you have a boyfriend, why are you still waiting for me after so long?"

Song Jiaren still didn't want to talk to him, got up and threw the pear away, then opened the door: "It's getting late."

Chen Ming went over, and as soon as he stretched out his hand, he pushed the door shut and locked it.

"This is my house, what do you want, don't tell me you're drunk again." Song Jiaren put on a pretty face.

Chen Ming took a step forward and got very close to her, almost pushing her against the door.

She leaned against the door panel and watched him defensively, her beautifully shaped lips were tightened, and it took a long time to utter a few words: "You are not allowed to mess around."

He looked down at her.

He was originally about 185, tall and strong, compared with him, she was petite and slender, as if he could cut off her waist with his hand.

Chen Ming's voice was a little hoarse: "What are you thinking? Do you think I'm thinking about that kind of thing?"

She didn't want to talk to him, especially at such a dangerous time.

When she got close, she could still smell the alcohol on him.

Seeing that she was silent, Chen Ming put his hand on the back of her head, and gently pulled her closer, his voice was even hoarse: "But I miss you a lot, and the task was completed in the shortest possible time. Originally, I won't be able to come back until winter." of."

Song Jiaren's heart skipped a beat, and she said awkwardly, "What does it have to do with me?"

Chen Ming smiled slightly: "Why doesn't it matter?"

He held her hand, pressed her against the door, and kept getting closer...

Song Jiaren's eyes widened, her red lips parted slightly, and her voice rustled, "Chen Ming..."

He pressed against her lips and murmured: "Just a kiss, I haven't seen you for half a year."

After finishing speaking, she clenched her hand tightly and clasped her fingers... He was so rare that she couldn't resist at all, and could only let him kiss again and again.

Fortunately, Chen Ming was not drunk, he finally remembered that this was at Zhou Yunchen's house, no matter how much he wanted in his heart, he could only let her go, and he didn't stay here overnight, he didn't want her to embarrass her tomorrow, he just held her head and panted lightly : "Go to my place tomorrow, huh?"

Song Jiaren's face flushed slightly, and she turned away after a while.

She didn't say anything, but he probably knew that she was willing, so he smiled lowly, kissed her again and left contentedly.

After he left, Song Jiaren ran to the terrace, watching him get into the car in the dark.

Chen Ming worked in criminal investigation, so he felt her presence very keenly, and smiled at her when he raised his eyes.

In the dark, his teeth were quite white, and he smiled brightly. For some reason, Song Jiaren was a little moved.

When she was with him, many times it seemed... Coincidentally, she almost liked him, but there had never been such a touching moment.She knew exactly what it was, so she... didn't want to resist anymore.

Chen Ming got into the car, and pressed the window to look at her...

The four eyes met, and they were all speechless.

But in the end the driver drove the car away, and he turned his head to look at her... At that moment, she really wanted to call him and ask him to stay, but thinking that the timing was wrong, she held back.

At this moment, she realized that it wasn't that she didn't miss him, but that she didn't dare to think about him.

Not contacting or answering the phone, maybe it's capricious, she just wants him to coax her... She wants him to be the kind of person she wants, and Chen Ming seems to... understand.

Song Jiaren stood there for a long time, dumbfounded.

In the bedroom on the other side, Shen Congwen finally finished serving Zhou Yunchen's uncle, and was sweating from exhaustion.

The old man was lying on the single sofa, he was still drunk, he put his hand on his forehead and asked in a low voice: "Has that boy Chen Ming left? I seem to have heard that you left him here."

Shen Congwen wiped his sweat with a towel, and said, "You think everyone else is as shameless as you, and Chen Ming left just now, didn't you hear the sound of the car?"

Zhou Yunchen smiled when he heard the words, stretched out his hand and pulled his wife into his arms, Shen Congwen was waiting for him, and patted the back of his hand: "Be careful, don't move, your neck is full of sweat .”

He is dishonest if he drinks too much, and Shen Congwen has nothing to do with him, he can only hold him down and not let him move: "Be honest."

(End of this chapter)