kiss on his heart

Chapter 59
"Well... we can't let them get carried away and go a day without putting on the roof." Jiang Jingyuan rubbed Song Ruanqing's hair and walked out.

Song Ruanqing looked at her little nephew sympathetically.

She knew her little nephew's grades very well. If his mother hadn't used her connections to get into Jiang Jingyuan's class, he would be in nowhere right now.With his results, this run is guaranteed.

Wu Yanhan: What does his aunt look like?But it feels like... this corporal punishment seems to be a sure thing for him...

Chen Shan saw the two big guys disappearing into the corridor, and then saw the papers left on the podium.

Alas, my nephew's life will not be easy.

"Jiang Jingyuan, won't their parents have any objections to your corporal punishment of students like this?" Song Ruanqing followed Jiang Jingyuan step by step. Seeing that Jiang Jingyuan was about to go downstairs, he pulled Jiang Jingyuan's clothes and reminded him loudly: "I I didn’t take the bag. I put it on your table, please wait for me."

Jiang Jing looked at Song Ruanqing's back from a distance. When he bought it, he didn't even realize that the back of this skirt was tied. The setting sun shone on Song Ruanqing's round and thin shoulders, interlacing light and dark, extending sideways to the whole body...

"Where are we going now?" Song Ruanqing sat in the passenger seat and pulled the seat belt sideways to fasten it.

"Go back first and see what's missing." Jiang Jingyuan opened the storage box and put it down again as soon as his hand touched the cigarette.

Forget it, let's bear with it.

"Will Jingling come here often?" Song Ruanqing bent down and looked at his heels.

I haven't worn high heels for a long time, and my heels are red.Then he thought of something again, untied the white silk scarf tied around his neck, put down the front bezel, pushed open the clasped mirror cover, and carefully looked at the marks on his neck. It was much better than yesterday.

"No, she has basically never lived here. But the house is always cleaned by the aunt, so there will be no one left to live in it."

"Okay." Song Ruanqing still felt that the pinch marks were a bit irritating, so she had to tie the silk scarf up again.Song Ruanqing sat steadily, looking at Jiang Jingyuan from the corner of his eye from time to time.

To say or not to say?Is it too much to ask for a place as soon as you have a place to live?

Song Ruanqing looked at the chat history of Zhou Tingting on the phone screen and was stunned: Ruan Ruan, the schedule has been advanced. Is it convenient for you to adopt my cat Zaizai today?

"Do you have anything to say? You have looked at me more than ten times." Jiang Jingyuan slowed down the car and turned his head to look at Song Ruanqing, who was frowning slightly.Jiang Jingyuan rested his left elbow on the car window against his chin, and held the steering wheel weakly with his well-jointed right hand, with a cold feeling in his heart.

"It's nothing." Song Ruanqing struggled for a moment, but it was better not to tell Jiang Jingyuan for the time being... If you break something at home, you should pay for it...

Song Ruanqing quickly tapped on the phone screen: [See you at the east gate of Yujing Mansion at ten o'clock in the evening. 】

[Do you need to do this to feel guilty? [Laughing evilly]] Zhou Tingting picked up the cat lying on her lap, pinched its two cat ears, and waved it up and down: "Routan, let's go to your godmother's house later!"

【…】

Stand outside the door.

Jiang Jingyuan entered the password skillfully, entered the door and turned on the light.

"People don't come to this house very often, so we don't have any spare shoes. I'll go to the mall to buy a pair later." Jiang Jingyuan raised his finger and pointed to the second room on the left, and then said, "That's Jingling's room. You can live across from her. There's a room opposite her." Small balcony, but no bathroom.“

"It doesn't matter, it's all the same." Song Ruanqing looked at the layout of the room, and the orientation was pretty good.And because I don’t live there often, there aren’t many furniture and objects in my home, making it look extremely empty.

Song Ruanqing took off her high heels, stepped barefoot on the floor, and looked around the room inside and out. It seemed that Zhou Tingting's cat could only sleep with her, and it would be unsafe to leave it in the living room, as it would be bad if it broke something.

"Go to the mall or the supermarket?"

"Let's go to the mall. I want to buy a few sets of clothes." Song Ruanqing saw some messages in the tenants' group chat in the afternoon.Although the police were called, the police only drove them away and did not fundamentally solve these problems.She didn't dare to reply. If they were still waiting for her, wouldn't it be too dangerous...

Jiang Jingyuan nodded.

(End of this chapter)