kiss on his heart

Chapter 68 Can you open fire here?

Jiang Jingyuan raised his eyebrows.

From Song Ruanqing's demeanor and movements, he already knew which song she was going to sing...

"Well, take the cat to the pet store." Jiang Jingyuan refused to answer and even suggested a countermeasure.

"Teacher Jiang, it's summer vacation. You shouldn't have anything to do at home during the vacation, right?" Song Ruanqing's hands secretly exerted force on Jiang Jingyuan's arm, as if she could remove Jiang Jingyuan's arm if he didn't agree.

"Yes, make up the class."

"Then the student must like kittens, right?"

"Probably not. After all, I don't know if my students are allergic to cat hair." Jiang Jingyuan shook his head and pressed the car key with his other hand. Hearing two sirens, Jiang Jingyuan opened the car door, his smile not diminishing. : "You are like this, how can I drive? Huh?"

Song Ruanqing immediately let go and turned around and got into the passenger seat. Seeing Jiang Jingyuan sit down and close the door, he climbed over like a koala: "Teacher Jiang, aren't teachers very caring?"

Before Jiang Jingyuan could pull the handbrake, Song Ruanqing hugged his right arm again.

"Song Ruanqing, can you cook?" Jiang Jingyuan asked confusedly.

Song Ruanqing and Jiang Jingyuan have known each other for so long, how could they not guess what he meant.

"Yes! Jiang Jingyuan, you take care of the meat dumplings for me and I will cook for you every day! For breakfast, lunch and dinner, as long as I am at home and you are at home, you can just order the food!"

Very good. If you put forward the conditions, you will climb up the ladder. You won't even pretend to be pretentious, and you will call him by your first name and surname.

"No need to do it in the morning, noon and evening. After all, there is a certain conflict between our working hours. When you are not working the night shift, just prepare breakfast. And..."

"What else?"

"How about picking up the three-month express for me?"

Jiang Jingyuan actually doesn’t like online shopping, but Ms. Qiao does. However, the security of his community is so good that the courier cannot enter. Every time he delivers the express, he can only deliver it to the express station, but it is far away from the express station, so Ms. Qiao directly sends it to the express station. The address was changed to him and he was sent home on time once a week.

"Three months?" Song Ruanqing's eyes widened and he thought to himself: You really know how to speak like a lion.

"Well, forget it if you don't want to."

"I'm willing! I'm very strong!"

Very well, a series of unequal treaties were signed.

Song Ruanqing was lying on the sofa, looking at the empty living room, and the figure of the meat ball was no longer visible.

Song Ruanqing thought: Why did she agree?Does that mean we have to make breakfast for him tomorrow?

And next door——

Jiang Jingyuan was holding the cat teasing stick like a winner, making the meat ball jump back and forth.

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five o'clock in the morning
Song Ruanqing was woken up by her alarm clock.

It was too early, she couldn't open her eyes, and her hands were too weak and she had no strength at all.

Song Ruanqing crawled and groped to the bedside table, reached out and turned off the ringtone on her phone.

I can’t sleep anymore, I can’t sleep anymore, I’ll fall asleep if I sleep again, and my meatballs will be exposed on the street after I fall asleep~
Song Ruanqing held his breath, his body defeated his consciousness, and he stood up like a carp.

Song Ruanqing walked to the bathroom in a daze to brush his teeth and wash his face. Cold water splashed on his face, and Song Ruanqing finally regained consciousness.He reached for the shark clip on the shelf, pulled up his hair, and then came to the kitchen.

Song Ruanqing looked at the empty refrigerator and fell silent.

She had forgotten that with all the messy things she had been dealing with these past few days, coupled with her head injury and allergies, she had always ordered takeout.

But it's too early now. Even if a breakfast shop is open, there are no delivery boys.

It's five o'clock in the morning. I wonder if Jiang Jingyuan is awake?
Song Ruanqing stood at the door of Jiang Jingyuan's house, standing on tiptoes, trying to see if there was any light through the cat's eyes.

Those who didn't know thought it was an admirer who was so perverted that he wanted to stay in bed early in the morning.

"Boom boom boom——"

There were three extremely powerful knocks on the door. When no one responded, Song Ruanqing knocked several times in succession.

"Is something wrong?" Jiang Jingyuan stood at the door, with meatballs at his feet.The whole family was probably woken up by her.

The knock on the door was so urgent that Jiang Jingyuan didn't have time to change clothes. At this time, he was only wearing a pair of gray leggings. His naked upper body had clear muscles, and the faintly visible mermaid line stretched downward...

Song Ruanqing didn't know where to look. He could only look at the doorframe blankly, with a slightly drunken expression on his face: "Don't you want breakfast? I've been eating takeout these days and there's nothing at home. Can you open the fire here?" "

(End of this chapter)