kiss on his heart

Chapter 91

Jiang Jingyuan covered her eyes, and his voice was clean and tinged with ambiguity. He said "I miss you" over and over again, and it fell into her ears, and it sounded smooth and pleasant to her ears.

Then, Song Ruanqing felt herself rising into the air, and a pair of arms held her up and led her into the room.

After a while, Song Ruanqing felt that he had fallen into the soft bed quilt, being held up by the clouds, which was extremely comfortable.

She had slept on a hard bed for many days, and the moment she came into contact with Simmons, the touch was incredible.

"Hey, Jiang Jingyuan," Song Ruanqing put his feet on the white sheet, rolled around on the fulcrum, and then used both feet to get into the quilt. He seemed to have thought of something, showing good-looking eyebrows and smiling undiminished: " Are you specifically meeting me downstairs?"

Jiang Jingyuan took off his shirt, only wearing a pair of loose pants. His broad shoulders and narrow waist full of masculine power fell into her eyes, and she felt her mouth go dry.

Jiang Jingyuan was wearing a simple silver chain, and his handsome face, usually full of milk, was a bit wild. His eyes were bloodshot and tired. He hadn't slept for a day, and there were some green stubbles on his chin, which is not the case for a decadent beauty.

He lowered his eyes, smiling evilly, and then raised his eyes. His black pupils were like a whirlpool, absorbing her figure, as if he wanted to take her into his belly bit by bit.

Before this, Jiang Jingyuan was upset, Song Ruanqing would never learn to look for him for anything, when will his habitual temper change?

"That's right." Jiang Jingyuan bit his voice, his voice was thick and thick, and he casually stepped in front of her little by little. Song Ruanqing looked up at him, his handsome facial features concealed anger, "Look at which wild sister was killed Send the man back."

He approached Song Ruanqing little by little until the tips of their noses touched.

"There are too many wild men, you may not be able to pinch them."

Song Ruanqing made a joke, put his arms around the back of his neck, and kissed him: "Are you angry?"

Ask knowingly.

"Well, I'm worried about you."

Song Ruanqing chuckled lightly, amused by his appearance of a fox pretending to be a tiger, but he was really a paper tiger that could be broken by a coax.

"I'll give you a chance next time..."

Song Ruanqing stood across the quilt, using his hands and feet together, like a koala, focusing all his weight on him. Jiang Jingyuan did not intend to let her go, so he pulled the quilt with one hand, circled her in front of him, and used his chin to He rubbed her temples a little bit and said, "I'll hold you and sleep for a while."

Well, she won't care about Jiang Jingyuan for the time being.

Looking at the man so close to him, Song Ruanqing couldn't fall asleep no matter what. He woke up from sleep and not long after, he heard Jiang Jingyuan's long breathing.

He's so good even when sleeping.

When she came back, she forgot to turn on the air conditioner. When the two of them were next to each other, the temperature became the same, even hotter.

She moved half an inch and walked around him, took the remote control, adjusted the air conditioner to a suitable temperature, and then moved restlessly around him.

The air conditioner was running gently, and the room temperature would not drop for a while. Song Ruanqing was even more uncomfortable. He didn't know what he kicked. Suddenly, his feet were locked by Jiang Jingyuan, and a forbearing sound of gnashing teeth came from above his head: "Don't move. If you do anything else, you will be responsible for the consequences.”

Song Ruanqing is silent, good guy, she kicked him again...

As a medical student, it was a common thing for her to do, so she had nothing to be ashamed of, but she was still a little uncomfortable with it.

*
When Song Ruan woke up, she was curled up on Jiang Jingyuan.

I don’t know how long this man has not slept, and he is still awake.

Before Song Ruanqing could calm down, his cell phone rang, disturbing his dream.

Jiang Jingyuan casually took the mobile phone placed on the bedside, glanced at the contact, and immediately propped himself up, speaking in a sleepy tone, impatient and lazy: "What happened in class?"

"Teacher Jiang, in the middle of class just now, He Jiajia took a phone call and ran out. Her face looked ugly. Something must have happened. I didn't catch up with her. Go to her house and see if anything happens."

It was Li Xuan who was speaking urgently on the phone, and Song Ruanqing recognized it.

Jiang Jingyuan smoothed his broken hair in annoyance and said with a serious expression, "Okay, you go to class first, I'll go check on the situation."

After hanging up the phone, Jiang Jingyuan put on his clothes skillfully, took his cell phone and was about to go out.

Alas, one wave has just subsided, and another wave has arisen.

Song Ruanqing followed Jiang Jingyuan out of the door, "I'll come with you."

"No need, just take a good rest after get off work. I will solve it soon."

He Jiajia is a special student. When Jiang Jingyuan heard what Li Xuan said on the phone, he probably knew what was going on.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't bother Song Ruanqing. When Song Ruanqing got into his car, he realized that it was too late.

"It's bad, it's affecting your mood." Jiang Jingyuan had been quitting smoking recently. He couldn't breathe, and his body felt like being gnawed by ants. He tore open the chewing gum box and calmed down a little.

"...Don't I suffer enough bad things in the hospital every day?"

Song Ruanqing buckled her seat belt, indicating that she was immune to such things.

The two drove to He Jiajia's home. Their family lived in a village in the city. The environment was not very good. It was an old community that had been built for decades and had not been planned for urban construction.

The house number of the community was not easy to find, so the two of them asked many people before they found their residence.

There are piles of plastic bottles and waste paper boxes in front of He Jiajia's door. The door is an old wooden door that makes a creaking sound when it is opened. The sound insulation effect of the room is not good.

There was a quarrel between He Jiajia and a man in the house. Not surprisingly, it should be her father.

The voice was intermittent, followed by the sound of a porcelain cup falling to the ground, "It doesn't matter if you go to the street to beg for food, but I won't be able to pay you back the tuition fee! If you have the ability, go to the debt collector and ask for it!"

Jiang Jingyuan knows He Jiajia's family situation very well. From the first year of high school to now, she has basically applied for some subsidies from the school. This girl is very upbeat and has good grades. Although she is not as good as the talented people, she has been able to get through it all the way. , it is absolutely no problem to take a heavy exam.

He glanced at Song Ruanqing and said, "You will be behind me later, don't get angry, do you hear me?"

Song Ruanqing nodded.

Three "dong dong dong" knocks on the door interrupted the tense atmosphere inside. The air suddenly condensed. Jiang Jingyuan was still patient and continued: "I am He Jiajia's class teacher. I want to confirm her situation."

As soon as he finished speaking, the man's irritable voice came out: "You lose money! What's the point of asking your head teacher to support you?"

He Jiajia ignored her father, footsteps approached, and the door was opened from the inside.

Song Ruanqing took He Jiajia's hand and pulled her outside the door, "Let Teacher Jiang settle with your father."

Song Ruanqing sighed and used methods to coax Xiao Jingling, making He Jiajia's mood gradually stabilize.

Jiang Jingyuan walked in, walked around the debris on the floor, directly pulled the wooden chair in the living room, and sat down without any politeness.

He had little contact with He Jiajia's father. He had only met He Jiajia's mother, who had no temper and was a typical traditional woman.

"So what if you are He Jiajia's class teacher? If I don't let her study, she won't have money to study. She can only make money for me to support me."

Jiang Jingyuan laughed, pointed at the wreckage, and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that you have a bad temper, and you are actually illiterate."

He didn't mind at all seeing the colorful and unpredictable look on He Jiajia's father's face, and continued: "He Jiajia's custody right now belongs to her mother. When you have not fulfilled your obligation to raise her, you have no right to ask her to fulfill your obligation to support her."

Jiang Jingyuan glanced at the man in front of him with a strange look on his face. After all, he, a legal illiterate, didn't know much about the law. Suddenly, he shouted sharply: "We're divorced. Now you're breaking into a house without permission. Do you want me to call the police?"

The man seemed frightened by his expression, thinking that he couldn't get any advantage now. Anyway, his goal had been achieved and the money had been obtained. After thinking about it, he walked out directly. When passing by He Jiajia, he still cursed A few pleasant sounds.

Song Ruanqing clearly felt that the girl was trembling a few times in fright.

Song Ruanqing grabbed He Jiajia and kicked the man who was walking downstairs with his back to her: "You trash! I'm calling the police! Get out of here!"

After saying that, he pulled He Jiajia into the house and locked the door.

"Song Ruan Qing."

Jiang Jingyuan struck a blow, and Song Ruanqing was very brave and made a face at Jiang Jingyuan, as if you can't do anything to me.

"Mr. Jiang."

He Jiajia wiped away her tears and lowered her head, with embarrassment, inferiority and humiliation on her face.

"Where's your mom?"

Song Ruanqing pulled He Jiajia to sit on a long flat stool on one side and comforted her impatiently over and over again.

"I should have gone to work." He Jiajia whispered, "Teacher Jiang, I didn't miss class on purpose. I got a call from a neighbor saying that my dad was here again."

"It's okay. Do you still have money on you?"

Jiang Jingyuan still admires He Jiajia very much. This child studies hard and is filial, so he can help him in his studies.

"and also……"

In fact, it's gone, it was all taken away by that bastard.

Jiang Jingyuan sighed, took out a wad of cash from his pocket, and stuffed it into He Jiajia's hand, "Tomorrow you will move to the school dormitory, and I will tell the school for you to prevent your father from coming to find you. You need to pay for this money first." Take it, if you’re sorry, just remember it first and return it to me when you have the money.”

Jiang Jingyuan basically does not educate students from an older perspective, especially sensitive children like He Jiajia.

"Okay, thank you Teacher Jiang."

Jiang Jingyuan didn't say anything. He scratched the back of his head. He wanted to say something but felt it wasn't appropriate, so he gave up in the end.

After handling He Jiajia's matter, Jiang Jingyuan drove the car farther away. He was in a bad mood now and didn't really want to drive.

Song Ruanqing said nothing, although she was very hungry now.

After a while, Song Ruanqing watched He Jiajia walk out from the corner, holding the plastic bottles and waste paper boxes she had just seen at the door of her house.

"He Jiajia, the family situation is quite special..."

Jiang Jingyuan said "hmm" in a neutral tone, not commenting on this.

"It's not easy for her mother to bring her up. The teacher and I calculated that all tuition and miscellaneous fees will be waived starting from her first year of high school." Jiang Jingyuan thought of something else and laughed: "She is quite stubborn. She is too stubborn like you." Like it."

Wouldn't it be nice to look a little like me?Not everyone can get the top score in the college entrance examination like me, right?

Song Ruanqing shrugged.

Then, Song Ruanqing's stomach growled, and Jiang Jingyuan opened the car window and added: "It's still a bit different, you are greedy."

Jiang Jingyuan released the handbrake, started the engine, and chose a newly opened restaurant. Fortunately, there was no need to queue.

*
While eating, Jiang Jingyuan received a call from He Jiajia's mother, "Hello."

The woman on the other end of the phone kept saying thank you, "Teacher Jiang, I've troubled you so much today. Her father is a scoundrel..."

He Jiajia's mother talked a lot. Jiang Jingyuan was very patient and did not interrupt her. After holding the phone for a long time, he changed his hand and continued listening.

Song Ruanqing poked at the rice and looked at Jiang Jingyuan's serious expression, and then thought of Jiang Jinling's fierce expression. Compared with this, it was like heaven and earth.

Sure enough, after working in the service industry for a long time, I lost all my good looks to my career...

"Mother Jiajia, I have applied for a summer dormitory for He Jiajia. You can ask her to move there tomorrow, and the tuition fee for this summer vacation will be the same as before."

While the other side of the phone was still talking about something, Jiang Jingyuan interrupted: "If you feel embarrassed, wait until He Jiajia is successful."

After listening to Jiajia's mother say a lot, she hung up the phone.

"Why are you so bad-tempered towards Xiao Jingling?"

Song Ruanqing said whatever was on his mind.

"She is my biological sister, can it be the same? If her grades are so good, I won't care if she has ten or eight boyfriends."

Jiang Jingyuan sneered, thinking of Jiang Jingling's face of his ancestor who was fearless that day, his head was bigger than two. Today, sister Chen from the old house just called him and said that Jiang Jingling had sneaked out, Jiang Jingyuan was so angry that he stopped Jiang Jingling immediately. The secondary card made her crazy.

See how crazy she is when she has no money.

He came to whatever he was thinking about, and with sharp eyes he saw a white figure on the other side of the road, carrying a bright yellow cloud bag, standing at the door of the milk tea shop, and standing next to him... a brat.

Seeing this, Jiang Jingyuan's expression immediately became serious, his face darkened, and Song Ruanqing followed his gaze and looked over.

My heart skipped a beat, good guy, what are you talking about? Before Jiang Jingyuan could make a move, Song Ruanqing directly held down his hand and pulled him tightly. In order to prevent him from breaking away, he interlocked his fingers and locked him tightly.

The slender knuckles were sore that Song Ruanqing ignored one point, that is, Jiang Jingyuan was far stronger than her and pulled her out of the store.

Now, it was Jiang Jingyuan who was leading Song Ruanqing away. Song Ruanqing regretted it so much. How could she have such a stupid idea?
When standing in front of Jiang Jinling, Song Ruanqing felt that his throat was dry and about to smoke.Her hair was messy and had no sense of refinement at all.

Jiang Jinling took a few steps back and was about to run back. Jiang Jingling had quick eyes and quick hands and caught the person directly.

The male voice next to Jiang Jinling was a little stunned and shouted: "Hello, sister."

Jiang Jingyuan swung the boy over with a dagger, feeling terrified as he looked at the boy.

Song Ruanqing smiled dryly as a greeting.

A child is so blind... Didn't you see that her brother was so angry now?
"elder brother……"

Jiang Jinling struggled to squeeze out a word from her mouth, her heart pounding.

Very good, just after the quarrel, just sneaked out for a night, and just after the card was stopped, her brother stole the goods on the spot.

She also wanted to go to her brother's place to make a fuss at night and ask him to reopen her secondary card...

"Give you two seconds."

It is better not to give it.

Jiang Jinling gave up struggling.

"Hello, brother." The boy in front of him obediently followed Jiang Jinling and called him brother.

Really good at adding to the blockage...

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