kiss on his heart

Chapter 111
"Moxi Moxi, is this Jiang Jingyuan?"

Song Ruanqing's charming voice came over.

Speaking of taking the initiative, Song Ruanqing thought about it for a long time and thought that if she wanted to chase someone, she would have to be thick-skinned. She was too lazy to pretend. Jiang Jingyuan knew what kind of virtue she was, but sometimes she would twitch her nerves and act coquettishly and cutely.

Maybe she also thinks that the post-recognition thing is quite interesting. She enjoys it and enjoys the process very much.

Every morning and evening, I have a phone call to greet him, and I will never forget to send him a text message when I am busy, but today the call is indeed a bit early.

"Ah."

With a smile in his eyes, Jiang Jingyuan gave a reserved hum on his face, making it impossible to hear his emotions.

Song Ruanqing rolled her eyes and knew that this person was taking advantage of Qiao again. Forget it, who made her the weak one and the one who couldn't love her?

The two of them really had a tacit understanding. They were like glue in bed, and they turned against each other as soon as they got out of bed. The progress was what it was supposed to be, and it was quite fun.

"It's raining today, Mr. Jiang, can you come and pick me up? Poor little guy, I don't have a car."

Song Ruanqing felt that what he said was disgusting, but Zhou Tingting said that this is how to chase people!Fine!Anyway, after all the embarrassment and loss, it’s not like this.

"Oh, you don't have a car? How about you call Didi? I'm busy, I have a meeting."

Jiang Jingyuan put down the pen in his hand and leaned lazily on the back of his chair, staring at the computer screen and reading the information. His voice sounded careless, making it difficult to hear his emotions and guess his thoughts.

Song Ruanqing choked up and said angrily: "No matter how busy you are, I will wait for you!"

Little liar.

Jiang Jingyuan laughed in his heart. He didn't know who he learned these sweet words from, but if she really waited for him in the rain, she would be in trouble.

He had already guessed Song Ruanqing, and he would never let himself suffer.

If she was really waiting for him in the rain, then when the sun came out in the west, he would just buy a lottery ticket.

"Well, just wait. Then don't blame me for making you wait so long."

"Hmph! Who are you looking down on! I get off work at 05:30! Just watch it!"

Jiang Jingyuan threw down his mobile phone and looked out the window. The rain was getting heavier and taller buildings could not be seen. White mist rose in the sky and it was estimated that it would not stop for a while.

He looked at the time and saw that Song Ruanqing would be off work in half an hour. He wanted to see if this girl would really wait for him.

Jiang Jingyuan was about to get off work and held an emergency meeting because of problems with the production line. It was already seven o'clock in the evening when he left the company.

The rain kept falling, and the drainage system in Nancheng had never been very good. The water accumulated downstairs in the company had already stopped. I drove the car out of the parking lot and drove towards the community habitually. I suddenly thought of Song Ruanqing's majestic appearance before hanging up the phone. Angang said, still feeling uneasy, he turned the steering wheel and headed towards the research institute.

The wiper in front of the window was affected by raindrops and wiped more frequently. Soon, he saw a figure at the bus stop. Song Ruanqing was walking back and forth along the floor line with his head lowered alone. Everyone around him was on the bus. On the bus, she was the only one who was still bored, staring at the floor with her hands in her pockets.

This temper is so stubborn, I don’t know who I learned it from.

He lined up behind the bus, lowered the window, and shouted: "Song Ruanqing! Get on the bus!"

At that moment, Song Ruanqing was like a primary school student whose parents had forgotten him. He happily picked up the umbrella on the ground, carried the backpack placed on the station seat, got into the rain curtain, and got into the car.

Her eyes were crooked, and a glint of pride flashed brightly. The rain wet her shoulders, and the fluffy hair on her forehead was also wet and stuck to her temples. "Jiang Jingyuan, you really didn't come to pick me up!"

She seemed angry, but the moment she saw him coming, she was really happy.

Now I can't express any anger at all. This man has a hard mouth and a hot heart.

"Sorry, there's an emergency meeting."

Jiang Jingyuan drove away from the bus lane and found a parking space to park the car. He leaned over and took out a towel from the inside of the passenger car and put it on her head, "Are you a fool? You don't know how to go back by yourself. ?”

Song Ruanqing was moved for a second, then rolled her eyes. She pulled off the towel covering her head and didn't bother to talk. She wiped off the rain on her body and turned the warm air to herself. The wind temperature was not high. This car should be the latest A smart model, she searched for a long time but couldn't find a place to adjust the temperature.

The man flicked the smart screen a few times to increase the temperature, then looked at Song Ruanqing: "Speak."

Song Ruanqing took out two movie tickets from his bag and changed the subject: "My colleague gave them to me. She broke up today and I can't use the movie tickets. Shall we go to a movie? Hmm..."

"It opens at nine o'clock, and we can still go to the mall for a meal! How about that, Mr. Jiang?"

Song Ruanqing waved two movie tickets in front of him, as if she had arranged the itinerary for him. Regardless of whether he agreed or not, she insisted on coaxing him there.

"No, you'll catch a cold."

The car windows were fogged up, and among the broken lights, his eyes seemed to be dyed with color. His brown-black pupils reflected her cheeks that were blown red by the warm wind. His watery eyes were misty and glowing, like a whirlpool. People inhale it.

"I didn't bring much clothes with me when I came to Nancheng. Can't you accompany me to buy them?"

Song Ruanqing's face fell, and she suddenly put her arms around his neck to act coquettishly. She put her chin on his Adam's apple, and the hot breath she exhaled was scalding, smoothing over the tip of her heart like floating feathers.

Jiang Jingyuan's collar was loose, and the top collar was lifted up and hung casually on her chest. The white collarbone was deeply and shallowly imprinted in her eyes along with her arms.

The decoration around his neck was changed. This black silk ancient jade should have been worn since he was a child. She had seen him wearing it a few times when she was a child. It was very precious. She accidentally broke a piece of it before, and he fought her angrily. After getting one, why am I willing to wear it again today?

She gently twisted her jade fingers, picked out the jade pendant, touched the gap on the lower left, and said in a soft and gentle voice, "I haven't seen you wearing it for a long time, why are you wearing it again?"

Be sincere and wish to succeed.

"When doing business, you always have to believe in something."

Jiang Jingyuan laughed, took away Song Ruanqing's hand, stuffed the thing into his collar, and pretended that nothing happened.

"Well, Mr. Jiang... do you want to go to the movies? This is my first time watching a movie with you!"

Song Ruanqing suddenly remembered that the two of them had been together for so long...well, it wasn't that long, but it was true that they hadn't even watched a movie.

I don’t know how the two of them fell in love. It seems that their relationship has just changed. Their daily life is not chaotic at all. When things get busy, they are all in the dark. They seem to meet and date at home. Well, one time it was at a hot pot restaurant... ...In the end, I also met Jiang Jinling's boyfriend. However, there were no good memories.

Song Ruanqing chuckled and took off her coat. The space in the car was small. She turned her back and looked at the man staring seriously in front of her. She turned his head over and kissed him.

The man's already bright red thin lips have a scarlet color added to them, and are dyed brightly at the corners of his lips. Paired with today's black suit, he looks like a swinger in a Hong Kong style movie. Even his eyebrows are so similar, they look crazy and crazy. Fascinated by relaxation and laziness.

"Last time you said it was a pretty good dress. Does it look good?"

Song Ruanqing was wearing the same dress that Jiang Jingyuan praised at the elevator last time. The style was exactly the same, but it was not the one Zhou Tingting brought back. She had placed a new order for it.

Jiang Jingyuan was mesmerized by the sight. He lowered his eyebrows and instantly grasped Song Ruanqing's slender neck with his big palm, which was so fragile that it seemed to be broken.

He laughed, his voice trembling, his fingers caressing the back of her neck, and he inadvertently dropped his gaze to the hollow on her waist, like a powerful person: "It's really good, let's watch a movie? What?" Movie?"

Jiang Jingyuan raised his eyebrows. He came a little closer, and the cold woody incense lingered on the tip of her nose. She took a gentle breath and felt that her lungs were soaked with Buddhist incense. She was not happy, and frowned lightly, which was fleeting.

She still likes the cold spring water fragrance he used to wear, and she doesn't know where she learned the bad habit. She likes such a strong smell, trying her best to prove that he has changed, and trying her best to say goodbye to the past and usher in a new one. life.

But she knew that all these changes were because he resisted having her in his past life, that's all.

Suddenly she felt the tip of her nose was sore and her voice was bitter. She smiled and said, "I heard it's a romance movie."

Jiang Jingyuan turned his head to look at the movie ticket in her hand. The font was a bit small and could not be read clearly. He was a little bored in the dim environment in the car.

He pulled her wrist bone and looked at the movie ticket carefully. This movie theater was relatively close.

Jiang Jingyuan hugged Song Ruanqing, pulled the seat belt around her with a big hand, and buckled it accurately.

"Let's go, what to eat?"

Jiang Jingyuan was very familiar with Nancheng. He glanced at the name of the mall and drove in the direction.

The street lights in Nancheng were dim, it was raining heavily, and there was heavy traffic. It had been an hour since we got there.

Ever since Jiang Jingyuan stopped making dinner for her, she had been too lazy to eat. She had never had the habit of eating dinner before, and she naturally got used to it after a while, but she didn't dare to say it because she was afraid that the man would be cruel to her again, so she could only do it. I found a restaurant that didn't have to queue.

She couldn't tell what the taste was, but it wasn't very delicious anyway. She still didn't like Nancheng's food. It was too bland and she couldn't get used to it.

She ate with a heavy taste. She picked up two chopsticks casually and then put them down. She just drank the soy milk silently and watched Jiang Jingyuan eat with her bright eyes.

"Are you eating less regularly now?"

He now holds meetings until after seven o'clock. When he was a teacher, he could at least have food after class. How could his stomach bear it?
Song Ruanqing looked at him and asked blankly.

Jiang Jingyuan's hand holding the chopsticks paused, and with an inaudible "hmm" sound, he picked up two more vegetarian dishes with chopsticks, and the ones he picked were all very, very bland.

Song Ruanqing frowned, "You didn't eat so bland before."

"Habits can be changed."

The man ate very quickly, and soon the food on the table was all gone. Jiang Jingyuan wiped his mouth gracefully, swallowed warm water and rinsed his mouth.

Song Ruanqing bit the hose, his hands hidden under the table restlessly clasped the wooden table, and the war between heaven and man had already begun in his heart.

What's the meaning?Habits change...is he implying that people change too?In other words...she is just like this, she can break the habit, let alone an ex who has made him suffer a lot.

She was so confused that Jiang Jingyuan called her twice but didn't hear her.

She didn't know how she got out of the restaurant. When she came to her senses, Song Ruanqing was already standing in front of a women's clothing store. Jiang Jingyuan was holding her wrist and was about to walk inside. Song Ruanqing stopped and held on to the railing behind him. , suddenly wanted to cry: "Jiang Jingyuan, am I so annoying? I can't get rid of you like a candy, right?"

"If you can get rid of the habit, am I a stranger too? I'm coming to Nancheng, do you really bother me?"

Even if Song Ruanqing was crying, she was careful to avoid being looked at. She lowered her head, her black hair covering her small face, and her big tears fell to the ground as if they were free. She could not hold back her crying, but her heart was already broken. The embankment releases floods.

She was immersed in her own world. Brown and gray leather shoes came into view. The tears hanging on her eyelashes fell on his shoes without any accident. Jiang Jingyuan sighed softly, "Then what do you think we should do?"

"Do I really hate you? It's just a breakup. Why did you come to Nancheng? You really don't want to see me, do you? You know... I spent a lot of effort to convince myself to come here to find you. Can you do it? …Can you give me another chance?”

"I'm sorry, Jiang Jingyuan...but I really like you."

Song Ruanqing tugged on his sleeve tightly, tears all over her face. She rubbed it over and smeared the foundation on his chest, which was stained with tears.

"Can you... give me another chance."

Song Ruanqing choked and spoke with difficulty. She raised her head, her vision blurred by tears. She couldn't see Jiang Jingyuan's expression clearly, but she saw a yellow object coming towards her.

"Song Ruanqing, you committed a foul."

Ok?
Song Ruanqing raised her head and felt tired. She took a step back and found a tissue from her bag. Her makeup became dirtier and dirtier as she wiped it off. She collapsed and squatted down.

shameful!Mom...she wants to go home!She doesn't want to deal with this dog man anymore!

"I haven't done anything to you yet? You can't hold on anymore?"

Song Ruanqing wiped her eyes randomly. She must be ugly now. She raised her head and suddenly felt even sadder!

This man!ran away!Woohoo...what kind of sadomasochism is this!She doesn't want to be in Nancheng anymore.

She was tired of crying, so she took her bag and was about to leave. She even started to look at the flight tickets on her mobile phone. She didn't go far, and when she was about to get off the elevator, she was grabbed by someone forcefully.

Song Ruanqing exclaimed. Because she was crying so embarrassingly just now, she put on a mask and sunglasses and couldn't see clearly what was going on. Then, her vision was reversed and the mask was pulled down.

"Didn't you say you wanted a movie? Why did you run away?"

"Didn't you... leave?"

Song Ruanqing couldn't believe it, and suddenly stuffed her phone into her bag, fearing that he would see something. She, Song Ruanqing, was no coward!She is definitely not someone who will just run away if she can't do anything!

"I bought a makeup remover towel for you, wipe it off, it's so ugly."

Jiang Jingyuan had a look of disgust on his face. Seeing that she didn't take advantage of it, he opened the package again, took out a piece of paper, and wiped her face. Soon, the plain little face was very good, but the eyes were as red and swollen as walnuts.

"Long time no see, I've turned into a little crybaby."

"No way."

She won't admit it!But it’s so embarrassing!

No wonder the gods regard the seven emotions and six desires in the human world as a means of transcending tribulation!This is really the most difficult thing in the world!
Song Ruanqing blew her nose heavily, then crumpled up the tissue and threw it into the trash can. She held Jiang Jingyuan's arm in high spirits, as if she wanted to hang her whole body on him, "The movie hasn't started yet. !"

"buying clothes?"

Song Ruanqing nodded, but instead of going to the women's clothing store, she took Jiang Jingyuan to the men's clothing store. She bought clothes quickly. She bought all the clothes she pointed out. She gave the salesperson an address and swiped her card. Call it a satisfaction.

Jiang Jingyuan looked at her, "What does the rich woman want to do? Subsidize the tips that were not given before?"

"I like you! I just want the clothes you wear to work every day to be bought by me!"

Well, this is very Song Nguyen Thanh.

Jiang Jingyuan took advantage of the salesperson's time to adjust the goods. He grabbed Song Ruanqing's slender waist, bit her earlobe, and bewitched her like a male goblin: "I'll wear it for you every day. Do you want to buy me some underpants?"

Song Ruanqing punched hard and retreated. His eyes suddenly looked strange, and his eyes softened: "What are you doing! You are not serious! I am really serious about buying clothes for you."

"Well, I'm very serious about it, and I'll buy it for you very seriously."

Jiang Jingyuan smiled with a romantic look on his face, and Song Ruanqing narrowed her eyes. She even wanted to grab Chen Shan at this moment. After they returned to Nancheng, what on earth made Jiang Jingyuan, a serious young man, become so romantic?
Or!He was pretending before!That looks so similar!
Song Ruanqing's body was stiff, and his mind seemed to be on fire. He stumbled out of the men's clothing store. When he turned around, he thought what had happened to the world?Why are sex toys still sold in serious shopping malls?

She looked in disbelief at the thin fabric hanging outside the underwear store next to the men's clothing store.

She really should praise this boss, a business genius!
Jiang Jingyuan followed out, looked into her eyes, and smiled softly again.

Song Ruanqing calmed down and pulled the person to the cinema with a burning face, fearing that his convulsions would be like what she thought...

Jiang Jingyuan was not annoyed. He held it with his soft little hands and it felt good. He even held it back, squeezed the gaps between her fingers, and intertwined their ten fingers.

Humph, this man is not too tired to panic!

Song Ruanqing tilted her head arrogantly. When the two of them arrived, the movie had just started and they finally found their seats in the dark. Unexpectedly, the man next to her put her bag on her lap and got up to go out.

Song Ruanqing didn't know why he had to go out as soon as he came in, but the movie was starting and there were many people, and she didn't want to cause public anger.

(End of this chapter)