Chapter 129: Lift it hard
For a moment, the bedroom fell into an eerie silence.

Rong Jing's face turned purple. He didn't dare to look directly into Su Luo's eyes, for fear that he would lose control if he looked at her one more time. After a long while, he said dullly:

"I thought it was chewing gum, but after I paid, I found out it was..."

"Oh…"

Su Luo came closer, lifting his chin with one hand to force him to look at her, and hooking the skirt of his pajamas with the other hand, reaching in through the overlapping gap.

The slightly cool fingertips scratched lightly on the man's tight abdominal muscles, and it was obvious that the muscles became tighter.

She curved her clear, light eyes, looked at him quietly, and uttered three fragrant words:
"……You do not want?"

Rong Jing's Adam's apple rolled, and a pair of black eyes surged with strong emotion, hot and gentle. After a pause, he still couldn't say anything that went against his will.

He grabbed the naughty little hand, used a little force to take her hand out of the folds of his clothes, squeezed it hard again, then put it to his lips and touched it lightly, his voice was hoarse and unbelievable:

"Silly girl."

Rong Jing kissed her eyelids, his hot breath blowing on her cheeks, tickling the soft down on her face.

"If a man doesn't propose to you, doesn't promise to marry you, and doesn't put a ring on your finger, you can't marry him... Do you understand?"

Su Luo was startled and looked at him carefully for several seconds. She saw that Rong Jing was serious and didn't seem to be faking at all.

She endured it, but she still couldn't hold back her laughter, and gradually, the branches of her laughter trembled wildly, and she couldn't hold back her momentum at all.

Rong Jing coughed lightly and scolded in a low voice:

"Why are you laughing? This is a very serious topic."

As he said this, he slapped the girl on the back as a punishment, but he felt a little sour in his heart for no reason.

When he thought that Xiaoluo might despise him in the future, leave him and find a more suitable and better man, he would kiss that man as he kissed him, and he would act coquettishly with that man in a soft tone, Rong Jing's heart was filled with worry.

He glared at her secretly, and his arms around her tightened unconsciously, suppressing the anxiety that came out of nowhere in his heart.

After a while, Su Luo stopped laughing.

She snuggled into his arms obediently, nuzzling his neck with the tip of her nose, feeling the big palms running along her hair, and her whole body became completely quiet.

In the air, the smell of shower gel dissipated a lot, and the fragrance of gardenia on the girl became stronger. Rong Jing took a slight sniff and couldn't help but bite her white jade-like earlobe.

The two held each other quietly and listened to each other's heartbeats, and the two vibrations of different frequencies slowly overlapped.

Su Luo raised her eyes and looked out the window. Above the vast white land, a bright moon hung high in the inky night sky. The moonlight was so beautiful that it made people want to cry.

She had just taken a bath and was already feeling weak. The man's chest was like a big stove. Su Luo lay on it and fell asleep comfortably.

In a daze, she heard Rong Jing's low and soft voice:

"Shall we go down to eat?"

"Um……"

Su Luo didn't even bother to lift her comfortable eyelids, she hummed perfunctorily, and then stopped moving again.

A doting smile flashed across Rongjing's eyes, and he shook her lightly. Seeing that her whole body had turned into a puddle of water, he picked her up and carried her down to the restaurant on the first floor.

As soon as she entered the restaurant, Su Luo became energetic and jumped off Rong Jing consciously. Just as she was about to serve the table, she was stopped by Rong Jing:

"Go wash your hands."

"Oh."

Meals are already set on the table, braised fish in soy sauce, with a plate of shredded seaweed with scallion oil and a plate of dry-pot potato chips.

The plump braised fish is drizzled with oily sauce, the tender white fish meat is rolled up, and a layer of emerald green coriander is sprinkled on top.

Shredded kelp is mixed with spicy millet, and the yellow potato slices are browned on both sides after being slow-roasted over low heat.

"It's delicious!"

Su Luo ate happily and narrowed her eyes in enjoyment.

The fish meat was soft and elastic, and the taste was completely absorbed. Her appetite, which had been closed just now, was completely opened, and she felt like she could eat a whole fish by herself.Seeing that she only ate meat and no vegetables, Rong Jing poured her a glass of freshly squeezed orange juice and frowned in disapproval:
"It's when you're growing, so try to have a balanced diet with meat and vegetables. Don't just eat what you like."

The man's random thoughts were like a Tang monk reciting sutras. Su Luo raised her head and glanced at him, her beautiful eyes hinting at provocation:
"Professor, I have matured, both mentally and physically."

Rong Jing choked and took a mouthful of food in silence. Just as he was thinking about what to say, he saw Su Luo carrying the bowl into the living room.

"What are you going to do?"

"The drama I'm following is about to start. I want to watch it while eating."

Su Luo sat on the sofa, turned on the TV, turned to look at the man sitting in the restaurant, and said in a loud voice:

"You come too."

Rong Jing's brows could be twisted into the Chinese character "Sichuan" and he glared at her with disgust, but he still added some food to the bowl and followed her silently.

This is a small-production online drama, with red and green costumes and cheap props. It relies entirely on the acting skills of the actors, but it unexpectedly manages to make the audience laugh.

The TV series was reaching a critical moment, and Su Luo couldn't take his eyes off it. She would bounce on the sofa from time to time, but Rong Jing stretched out his hand to press the back of his neck and pinned her down.

"Fizzy, what does it look like?"

As he said this, his pair of black eyes were staring at the screen, shining brightly.

At first, Rong Jing was still sitting upright and eating at a steady pace.

Later, the more I watched, the more enjoyable it became, my posture completely relaxed, and it took me a long time to remember to take a few bites of rice.

After watching one episode, the two of them had almost eaten, leaving a mess on the table.

Rong Jing was about to get up to clean up the wreckage when Su Luo grabbed his hand.

"Stay with me for a while, I don't want to move."

When she was full, she lay down on the sofa, exposing a small section of her white and tender belly.

Rong Jing was not used to the residual smell of food in the air, so he frowned and said:

"You rest, I will clean up."

As he said that, he was about to get up, but Su Luo grabbed the hem of his pajamas and listened to her coquettishly:
"The fish is so delicious, I'm full. You have to be responsible."

After saying that, he brought his big palm to his swollen belly.

Half of Rong Jing's body froze, and he swallowed. He suddenly had the illusion that he was caressing his pregnant wife's belly.

Su Luo slowly came over, slumped in his arms, rubbed the soft flesh on his fingertips, and murmured:
"What are you doing tomorrow?"

After eating too much, Rong Jing's reaction was also slowed down by half a beat. After a few seconds, he shook the girl's little hand back:
"Tomorrow I will take my students to Kyoto to compete. I have to go on a business trip."

"By plane?"

"Well, you should be good at home and don't run around."

After finishing speaking, Rong Jing rubbed the top of her thick hair, got up and went to the bedroom to pack her luggage.

"Then I'll clean it up for you."

Su Luo chased after him and hugged his waist from behind. The two of them were entangled and walked forward with their four legs dangling.

Rong Jing pulled the black suitcase over, unzipped it and put a few pieces of clothing inside. Most of the space was used to store paper materials.

This was her first time in the bedroom on the first floor. The decoration was not as elaborate as on the second floor. She looked around and stuffed the small things he might use into the box.

Seeing a little white edge exposed under the pillow, Su Luo walked over curiously. Just as she was about to reach out, her wrist was grabbed by Rong Jing.

Rong Jing's face was so flushed that it almost turned into an eggplant. Su Luo raised her eyebrows and said softly:
"Professor, a gentleman is magnanimous, that's what you said."

After saying that, he suddenly broke away from his shackles and lifted it hard...

 Rong Jing blushed a lot today
  
 
(End of this chapter)

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