kiss on his heart

Chapter 71 Sister Song, Does Your Back Pain While Standing and Talking?
At that time, she was feeding the meatballs. In order to prevent herself from becoming allergic again, she had to be fully armed, put on plastic gloves and a coat, and covered herself extremely tightly.

Song Ruanqing responded: [What's wrong?Suddenly I remembered your aunt. 】

[There will be a parent-teacher meeting tomorrow night. 】

Song Ruanqing thought for a moment and estimated that Jiang Jingyuan would tell him about this tonight, so he hurriedly replied: "No, I won't go." 】

She could hear the faint anger on the phone just now, and she didn't want to go.

This old man is afraid that he is going to be a target.

She didn't want to give him a chance to criticize him...

[Auntie, if you don’t go, I can only let my aunt go...]

Very good, this brat also knows how to move reinforcements.

Her mother definitely won't go.

Ms. Wu Wan was raised by her teacher's sweet talk. Asking her to attend Wu Yanhan's parent-teacher conference was a knife to her heart, wasn't it?And if she was taught a lesson, it would be embarrassing for the junior Jiang Jingyuan, right?
It seems that I can't go here...

[Your aunt has no choice but to let me go?Okay, okay, I'll just go, don't blame me if you're late. 】

[Good! 】

Song Ruanqing thought for a moment, and sent a message to Jiang Jingyuan: [Are you going to tell me about Wu Yanhan? 】

[Well, he is in love. 】

Oh, I don’t know who this kid learned from. There is no such gene in his family...

[Okay, come back and say, I'll wait for you at your house. 】

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Jiang Jingyuan took off his glasses and couldn't help but raise the corners of his mouth as he looked at the screen. Unexpectedly, he thought there was some happy event.

【Just go back. 】

Song Ruanqing looked at the time. It would be almost ten o'clock when he came back. The cat had eaten and drank enough, so he had to get him some midnight snacks no matter what.

Jiang Jingyuan's car drove very fast, and as soon as Song Ruanqing finished placing the dumplings, he opened the door and came back.

"Ah, you came back so quickly, my dumplings haven't been made yet."

Song Ruanqing turned around with the spatula in hand, only to see him casually throwing his briefcase on the sofa, and the meatball pounced on him, spinning back and forth around his legs.

"You're so good, why do you still make midnight snacks?"

Jiang Jingyuan felt that this scene was incredible for a moment, and an imperceptible warmth flashed in his eyes.

"I promise you." Song Ruanqing didn't think there was any difference. She now felt that it was the first time that the two of them could coexist so peacefully.

After all, after returning to China, the two of them didn't mention anything, and they got along pretty well, but they always felt that something was missing, maybe because they had seen each other.

"The meat ball needs a bath. You can give it a bath and then it can eat."

Oh, I don’t go to the Three Treasures Hall for anything, it seems like there is still something going on.

Song Ruanqing really thinks so...

Meatball was afraid of water, and it was a cat-and-mouse situation in the bathroom with one person and one cat. I finally picked up the back of its neck and put an anti-bite condom on it, and now I was a little more honest, but Meatball still huffed at Jiang Jingyuan.

In as much time as he gave the cat a bath, Jiang Jingyuan almost took a bath for himself...

Song Ruanqing put the dumplings on the table and quickly wiped Jiang Jingyuan's head with a bath towel, "How old are you, and you don't know how to bathe a cat?"

"Sister Song, does your back hurt when you stand and talk?"

Jiang Jingyuan's tone was low, and the water wet his clothes. The transparent shirt clung to his upper body, and the muscles in his waist and abdomen were tight and strong.
Song Ruanqing didn't pay attention.

I just felt that Jiang Jingyuan was too tall, and I had to stand on tiptoes to reach his black hair.

After rubbing it on tiptoe for a while, I felt my hands were sore, so I leaned on him and said, "Lower down, I can't reach you."

(End of this chapter)