The scheming beauty in Quick Travel is flirtatious and wild

Chapter 130 Waiting for You to Come Back
The air suddenly fell silent.

Su Luo had a condensed face, glanced at the piece of white cotton fabric under the pillow, and walked out without saying a word.

"Xiaoluo, it's not what you think. You..."

Rong Jing chased after her and grabbed her wrist. After she threw her away, he became anxious and grabbed her shoulders with both hands to pull her over.A pair of black pupils revealed a heavy uneasiness:
"Xiaoluo, listen to my explanation, that day was actually..."

Su Luo interrupted him, her clear eyes filled with tears, and she looked directly at him angrily, her muffled voice filled with infinite grievance:
"No wonder you don't touch me or want me. It turns out...it turns out you have someone else."

Rong Jing was stunned.

"Before, you said at school that you had someone you liked, but you didn't expect that you still kept your ex-girlfriend's personal belongings. You..."

Su Luo cried while talking, and was about to turn the handle of the bedroom door. When she noticed that Rong Jing was still in a daze, she deliberately slowed down her movements for several seconds.

Finally, just as she opened the door, a big hand wrapped around her waist from behind and pulled her back. When she turned around, she met the man's anxious gaze.

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Rong Jing's flushed cheeks, and his Adam's apple rolled a few times before he carefully explained:

"…is yours."

Su Luo was already happy in her heart, but she pretended to be confused on her face and said doubtfully:

"My what?"

Rong Jing opened his mouth, his neck was almost purple from holding it in, but he still couldn't say those two words, and a thin layer of sweat formed on his forehead.

"Pfft ha ha ha..."

Before he could open his mouth, Su Luo had already burst out laughing, leaning forward limply, beating the man's firm chest with her small fist affectionately, and was grabbed by Rong Jing.

"you……"

After reacting, Rong Jing was so embarrassed that he couldn't help but put her on his shoulders and slapped her fleshy butt hard. The girl's giggles filled the air.

The two fell on the bed and rolled together, and Su Luo crawled on top of him, panting and her scalp tingling.

He pressed her hard against his chest and rubbed her back, trying to calm his breathing and said hoarsely:

"Be good at home. I'll be back the day after tomorrow."

Su Luo poked his chin with her fingers, and pursed her mouth:
"I want to go too…"

Rong Jing followed her back, combed his fingers through her long hair, kissed her forehead gently, and murmured in a low voice:

"The temperature is very low over there, and I'm tired from flying. Wait for me at home, okay?"

Su Luo nestled in his arms and rubbed up against the hollow of his neck. She put her chin up and pecked his rolled Adam's apple with her lips.

Rong Jing took a deep breath and helplessly held the back of her head to prevent her from moving, but he could still feel the girl's soft and sweet breath on the skin on his neck.

He closed his eyes hard, forcibly suppressed the heat deep in his body and the constant throbbing in his chest, and carried her back to the room.

The next morning, the sound of pulleys scraping against the floor filled the still air.

At the entrance, Rong Jing changed his shoes, glanced at the empty end of the second floor, opened the door and set off.

The cold breath filled his chest, with a clean smell. Rong Jing carried the box and walked towards the car. When the car door opened, the snow on the roof of the car was shattered.

"Rongjing!"

Among the flying snowflakes, Su Luo's clear and joyful voice floated over.

Rong Jing turned around and looked back, and saw his little girl lying on the second floor window, a thin white arm waving vigorously in his direction, and making a heart sign in the air.

He took out his cell phone and pressed it a few times, then put it to his ear. Almost at the same time, Su Luo connected.

"Safe trip, I'll wait for your return."

It was early in the morning, and Rong Jing's voice was a little tight: "Well, close the windows and pay attention to the water and electricity."

Su Luo nodded, with a sweet smile on her lips. After watching the man drive away, she got back into bed again.

The wind and snow were blowing outside the window. Su Luo was wrapped in a quilt and huddled on the big bed. She was so warm that she didn't want to move. She planned to squint for a while, but she couldn't sleep well.

Drowsily, Su Luo opened her eyes and looked at the screen of her phone. It was around 09:30, and Rong Jing should have arrived at the airport.

She squirmed a few times like a big silkworm chrysalis, her fingers caressed Rong Jing's profile picture in the address book, thought about it, and clicked it.In the check-in hall, Rong Jing took out her boarding pass and checked in her luggage. She noticed her phone vibrating. When she looked at the caller ID, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

"wake up?"

"Hmm...can't sleep."

Under the quilt, the man's deep and sweet voice lingered in the cramped space, as if a real person was whispering in her ear, making Su Luo blush.

Rong Jing looked at the dark screen and frowned: "Expose your head. It is easy to lack oxygen if you are huddled under the quilt."

Su Luo snorted, reluctantly dug her head out, turned sideways, and continued to hold her phone and look at the screen.

"There is breakfast in the kitchen. You can heat it up and eat it."

Su Luo shook her head, rubbed her hands against the quilt, said nothing, and looked well-behaved.

Rong Jing's heart felt sour and soft, and he coaxed in a soft voice: "Go and eat something, be good, it's all your favorite food."

"No appetite, can't eat."

The voice was soft.

"what happened?"

"I felt a little uncomfortable after you left this morning."

Hearing this, Rong Jing's heart skipped a beat. He looked at the screen carefully and found that the girl's cheeks were flushed, as if she had caught a cold and had a fever.

"Do you have a headache? Are you feeling cold?"

"…No."

"Where is that uncomfortable?"

"I feel bad thinking about you."

Rong Jing was startled, and his nervous expression relaxed. His dark pupils were gradually filled with helplessness and sweetness. After a pause, he whispered uncomfortably:

"Me too."

After saying that, he saw those beautiful eyes exposed outside the quilt curved, and he said unsatisfiedly:

"Then kiss me."

Rong Jing coughed lightly, and his heart began to beat loudly. He glanced at the busy crowd around him guiltily, quickly leaned towards the screen and clicked, then immediately stepped away, with a light pink on his ears.

Seeing his awkward look, Su Luo turned over and curled up in bed, laughing for a while before sitting up and leaning softly against the bed.

When she just got up, her hair was messy and her face was clean and fresh. The collar of her pajamas was crooked in sleep, exposing half of her white shoulders and collarbone.

Rong Jing's eyes dimmed, and he was thinking about the possibility of getting engaged when he returned home. If he kept it up like this, he was going to explode.

Just as he was thinking about it, his shoulders sank, and Old Liu's voice sounded in his ears:

"With a smile on his face, where are you videotaping with your girlfriend? This is not..."

Old Liu stared at the familiar face of the girl on the screen, stiffly twisted his neck, and blinked slowly and heavily:

"You...she...you..."

Rong Jing felt cold, his brain began to work crazily, and a layer of sweat broke out on his back. However, Su Luo's voice came from the screen:

"Uncle, be careful on the road, and remember to bring me specialties when you come back."

Su Luo pretended not to hear the chemistry teacher's voice, calmly ended the call, and breathed a long sigh of relief.

Hearing this, Lao Liu smiled awkwardly and pinched Rong Jing's shoulder again:

"Is she your niece? Why didn't you tell me earlier? I think you're nervous."

But I was thinking, no wonder Lao Rong chose Su Luo to be the physics class representative, and Su Luo ran to the office from time to time. It turns out they are a family.

People have selfish motives, but that's not true. Even a serious old man may pretend to be a public servant for personal gain.

(End of this chapter)