kiss on his heart

Chapter 81: Like a tipsy rose, making people feel pitiful

She couldn't even remember the first time she had such a stupid reaction or when... junior high school?high school?She didn't remember, but she knew that the boyfriends she found were as good-looking as the others.

Zhou Tingting took a sip of cold water, clasped Song Ruanqing's shoulders tightly with her hands, and solemnly said: "Beautiful Song, congratulations, you are in love!"

"Zhou Tingting! What nonsense are you talking about! He is my younger brother! He has served as my master!"

Before this, Song Ruanqing had 100% regarded Jiang Jingyuan as his younger brother, the kind of distant relative who was not very close and very annoying. As for the matter of bowing to the boss, he probably worshiped the boss when he was playing house when he was a child, right?

"Tch, then why are you blushing? Are you so excited? Beauty Song, is Jiang Jingyuan sick? He just hangs around you with a straight face? He had a lot of opportunities to fall in love when he was in college! You are spreading rumors When he was your boyfriend, did he ever make you angry?"

"He was underage at that time! No matter how he fell in love, his hair didn't even grow." Song Ruanqing looked dismissive on the surface, but in fact he felt guilty inside.

"Then it's your fault. This is your problem, not the problem of us ordinary people. When we meet a little puppy or a handsome brother, it doesn't matter how old he is."

A beast is not as good as Zhou Tingting!
"I think you have been tainted by the entertainment industry."

"The entertainment industry said: Song Ruanqing is the only old-fashioned person in the whole world." Then, Zhou Tingting smiled and said: "The moon is the first to get close to the water. I used to be young, but now I am an adult. Mature men and women, you can go first." You have to be strong. Song Ruanqing, such a handsome little brother, why don't you take him down right away?"

Song Ruanqing did not comment on Jiang Jingyuan's appearance, but she was also frightened. Jiang Jingyuan's current rank was too high, and he was so fierce. She was not good at it, and she couldn't crack this hard nut.

"Come here, the old baby who is just starting to fall in love, let the little baby who has been on the battlefield for a long time teach you a thing or two." Zhou Tingting clapped her hands energetically, opened her social software, and waved to Song Ruanqing: "Song Ruanqing, the little academic overlord, in the future Super Model Zhou’s Love Sutra needs your inheritance, please read it carefully.”

Song Ruanqing turned two pages, and was so irritated by the conversation between these two people, she turned off the phone in disgust, full of resistance.

This obvious dislike made Zhou Tingting roll her eyes, and she almost went to the emergency room for rescue.

Sure enough, Miss Song was born an orphan.

The strong straight-female aura exuding could extinguish her fire and become a monk directly.

Zhou Tingting pressed her hand against the crowd and calmed down.She comforted herself: "It's okay, it's okay, the straight woman's world will be saved by her. You can do it, Zhou Tingting!"

"What are you mumbling about alone?"

"Beauty Song! Come here, I'll show you something nice!" Zhou Tingting pushed the suitcase down, pointed to the clothes on the floor and said, "Look, these are the shirts my sister bought for you!"

Song Ruanqing picked up two items casually and blushed instantly.

Zhou Tingting is too bold. What can these two pieces of cloth cover?
"One set every day. I wear this when I'm at home. I don't believe that kid Jiang Jingyuan won't take the bait." Zhou Tingting said as she walked to the other side, and with a 'clop' sound, she picked out a black glass bottle: " Scumbag Xiang, I hired someone to fix it, no man can escape your grasp, if there is, he must be incompetent, don’t even want such a man."

"Prepared for me?" Song Ruanqing asked uncertainly, she only mentioned it to Zhou Tingting this morning, why so quickly?
"No, it was originally prepared for me... but it doesn't matter. You need it more than me. I have a man, so I can stop being a scumbag for the time being." Zhou Tingting was full of provocation, sitting lazily on the stool, swinging her ankles, teasing Looking at the woman in front of him, "How about you wear it for me to taste first?"

Song Ruanqing spoke clearly, with a hint of gritted teeth: "Get out."

"This can only arouse a man's primitive desire. If you want something high-end, you must be able to pretend, and your eyes must be drawn. Secondly, you must look at him intentionally or unintentionally until he is embarrassed. This is a psychological suggestion .”

"...Are you so sure that I'm attracted to you?"

To be honest, she felt that something was wrong right now. Maybe she really needed to fall in love, but the partner didn't necessarily have to be Jiang Jingyuan, right?
"Did you say something else? You want to try Jiang Jingyuan first, right?" Zhou Tingting suddenly felt that it was too difficult to talk to a straight woman. "Knowing yourself and your enemy will always win, do you understand? Even if you are not interested in him, what if he is interested in you? What's interesting? You and Jiang Jingyuan have no sense of boundaries now. You don't want to hear from the next person that you are both upright and independent, right? "

Zhou Tingting's words, neither salty nor light, were like a blow to Song Ruanqing's head, making her tremble all over.

If Jiang Jingyuan had a girlfriend, her behavior would be nothing short of a bitch.

"Okay, okay, take your cat home. I won't send you off."

Song Ruanqing is really worried now, and his thoughts are like a mess.

In fact, she always felt that her relationship with Jiang Jingyuan did not rise to the level of a man and a woman, but her mind was filled with Xu Tian's resolute words, which made her involuntarily think astray.

What to do, she can no longer get along with Jiang Jingyuan without psychological burden.

Zhou Tingting saw that it was almost time, and her heart felt itchy when she thought that her little boyfriend was still waiting for her at home.

She bent down to pick up Routuan, held a cat's paw, and waved cutely: "Routuan, say goodbye to godmother! Come play again next time you have a chance! Godmother remember to buy delicious little jerky for Xiaotuantuan .”

Zhou Tingting put on her sunglasses, and as soon as she went out, she was startled.

I saw a man with one leg slightly bent, leaning against the wall and holding sparks. The metal lighter glowed coldly, and the blue flames jumped smoothly under his touch. The flickering firelight reflected in his eyes, which was a bit strange.

The voice-activated light in the corridor suddenly turned on, and she could see the face clearly, which looked a little unnatural.She asked tentatively: "How long have you been standing here? Is the sound insulation effect of this room good?"

There was hesitation and reluctance in the tone of the rhetorical question.

Jiang Jingyuan must have heard something...but not sure how much.

"It's been a long time," Jiang Jingyuan turned off the lighter, with a relaxed expression on his face and a bit of sluttishness, "The sound insulation effect is average..."

Before Zhou Tingting could speak, Jiang Jingyuan placed the WeChat QR code in front of Zhou Tingting: "Would you like to add a WeChat account? Later... I'll treat you to a meal~"

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Song Ruanqing listened to Zhou Tingting's words and tossed and turned all night. She used a lot of concealer to make herself look less haggard.

When going out, he peeked through the peephole to confirm that Jiang Jing was far from the elevator entrance, and then he walked out with confidence.

She thought about it all night, not knowing whether she should listen to Zhou Tingting's bad idea.

After all, she was so familiar with Jiang Jingyuan, so it was no wonder that she was embarrassed.

"Morning, sister."

Jiang Jingyuan came out quietly, startling Song Ruanqing, and leaned against the elevator entrance, still in shock.

Maybe he had a guilty conscience, as he was still picturing him in his mind just now, and he lacked confidence: "Morning..."

Jiang Jingyuan held the frame down with his hand, looked natural, looked back at the ground, and jokingly said: "Sister is so realistic, send the cat away, so you won't bring me breakfast."

It's a beautiful idea.

Song Ruanqing thought and spoke.

Jiang Jingyuan was not annoyed and tilted his head towards her. The sound of clothes being rubbed was heard in Song Ruanqing's ears. She grabbed the bag chain hanging at her waist and took a step back. She felt that her behavior was too stingy. He hurriedly said to cover up: "Jiang Jingyuan, there is not enough space for you to stand? Why are you standing next to me? It's so hot!"

He was like a firecracker all morning and had a bad temper.

Jiang Jingyuan hummed softly, straightened his clothes in front of the mirror, and joked: "I like you! I just want to be next to you~ My sister won't let me~"

Song Ruanqing curled her lips and finally waited until the first floor. Her steps were hurried, as if a huge beast was chasing her from behind.

Jiang Jingyuan felt that Song Ruanqing was awkwardly cute, so he raised his voice and said, "Sister, I'll give it to you."

This time, Song Ruanqing walked faster.

It was too awkward. She didn't want to be in the same space as Jiang Jingyuan.

"Hey, Mommy, why don't you get some sleep in the morning?"

After returning to China for so long, her mother finally thought of her.

"Ruan Ruan, good girl, are you tired from work?"

Wu Wan just got off the plane and took a few pretentious photos with her sister group. One sister was so enthusiastic that she kept chatting with her and showed her a photo of her son.

"good……"

Traveling abroad with her sister group for a few months, and still thinking of her daughter, I'm afraid it's nothing good.

"are you going to work today?"

Wu Wan considered her words, looked at the old sisters who were looking forward to it with enthusiasm, and asked bravely.

"Mummy, are you embarrassed to say something~"

Song Ruanqing had just walked to the gate of the community and was about to scan a shared bicycle when he was stopped by Jiang Jingyuan's car: "Song Ruanqing, do you have any objections to me?"

"Ah, far next to you? What's the matter, did you quarrel with him?"

"No, no, no!"

Song Ruanqing quickly denied it.

Her mother loved to get to the bottom of things when asked, especially her attitude of almost treating Jiang Jingyuan as her own son. If she knew that she was showing off to Jiang Jingyuan, she would not be able to persuade him with bitter words.

Jiang Jingyuan put his hands on the car window and was extremely patient. He even parked the car outside the fence and pressed the handbrake.

But at this time, it was the peak travel period. After a while, the cars behind them became impatient and honked their horns frantically. The sound of horns resounded throughout the community, shocking the irritable residents and yelling: " There's something wrong with it so early in the morning, even the square dancing ladies can't make a scene like you!"

Song Ruanqing was frightened by this posture, and immediately walked around the front of the car, opened the door, and got in.

Jiang Jingyuan raised his lips slightly, lowered his head and smiled lightly, as if he had severely pinched Song Ruanqing's weakness.

He turned sideways, his arms under the wrist sleeves were full of explosive power, crossed Song Ruanqing's neck, and accurately grabbed the seat belt and quickly pulled and buckled it. Song Ruanqing unconsciously held his breath and concentrated, and his little red face looked like a drunken one. Rose.

　Jiang Jingyuan: When can I eat meat?

　　Song Ruanqing: What are you talking about?
　　Jiang Jingyuan: What, do you want to have a platonic love relationship with you?

　　Song Ruanqing:......

　　
　
(End of this chapter)