After breaking up, my ex-girlfriend regretted it

"I'm not!"

"I don't!"

"Stop talking nonsense!"

Jiu Jiu looked even more anxious than Meow Meow. His face turned red and he immediately denied it three times.

Song Wanrou rolled her eyes at Li Qiuran in shame, but did not answer Li Qiuran's words.

Naturally, she didn't believe that Li Qiuran would misunderstand this matter, and she obviously wanted to tease herself about it.

Li Qiuran curled her lips when she saw this. Wanrou really knew her well, and she didn't lie to her.

But when Zheng Ruobing saw that Song Wanrou was silent, he immediately became anxious, "Miaomiao, please say something!"

What if Mr. Chunfeng misunderstands this and doesn’t sign for himself later!

Song Wanrou looked at Zheng Ruobing, who was anxious and worried, and explained with a smile: "Jiujiu, ignore him, he is joking with you."

Zheng Ruobing's expression softened a lot, but he still looked at Li Qiuran suspiciously, and found that Li Qiuran was smiling, and he finally felt relieved.

However, because Li Qiuran deliberately broke the deadlock, the awkward atmosphere was gone, and Zheng Ruobing and Song Wanrou no longer felt the embarrassment they had before.

During the dinner, Li Qiuran served Song Wanrou with dishes, food and wine in a very gentlemanly manner.

He even thoughtfully wiped the rice stains on the corners of Song Wanrou's mouth with a tissue.

Zheng Ruobing on the side was stuffed with a mouth full of dog food, and her teeth were almost broken with jealousy.

Song Wanrou's eyes signaled Li Qiuran to calm down several times, but Li Qiuran just pretended not to notice and continued to feed Song Wanrou.

After finishing the meal, Li Qiuran was happy, Song Wanrou was full, and Zheng Ruobing was going crazy again.

After leaving the western restaurant, on the way back to the hotel, Song Wanrou and Zheng Ruobing walked side by side, smoothing Zheng Ruobing's hair, and it took a while to comfort Zheng Ruobing.

Li Qiuran fell behind the two of them, his eyes dim.

Song Wanrou turned around and glared at Li Qiuran, her lips moved slightly but she didn't make a sound, but Li Qiuran understood what she wanted to say: I'll deal with you when I get back!

Back at the hotel, the three of them returned to Song Wanrou's hotel room again.

Song Wanrou got a pen and paper, asked Li Qiuran to sign his pen name, and then gave the signature to Zheng Ruobing.

Zheng Ruobing chatted with Song Wanrou for a few more words, then stood up and said goodbye to the two of them.

Song Wanrou sent Zheng Ruobing to the door. Before leaving, Zheng Ruobing looked at Song Wanrou, then at Li Qiuran who was lying on the bed to rest, and teased: "Meow meow, take care of yourself tonight."

"what?"

Song Wanrou was stunned for a moment, and when she came to her senses, Zheng Ruobing had already run away.

"Stop!"

Song Wanrou shouted, and Zheng Ruobing ran faster and quickly disappeared around the corner of the corridor.

"Damn girl!"

Song Wanrou murmured viciously with a red face, took a deep breath to calm down her throbbing mood, then turned back to the room and closed the door.

"Qiu Ran!"

Song Wanrou rushed to the window and stared at Li Qiuran, who was resting on the pillow on the bed, her eyes wide open.

"Wanrou, give me a hug~"

Li Qiuran blinked and opened his arms towards Song Wanrou.

Song Wanrou's heart moved, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and she almost threw herself into Li Qiuran's arms.

But remembering that Li Qiuran dared to ask such shy words in front of his best friend, his eyes immediately became firmer, and he said resentfully: "Don't change the subject for me. You clearly know that Jiujiu and I don't have anything like that, so why are you still doing this?" Do you want to ask something like that on purpose?”

Li Qiuran straightened up and reached out to grab Song Wanrou's little hand.

Song Wanrou struggled a few times, but was restrained tightly by Li Qiuqiu Ran, which was of no avail.

Li Qiuran pulled Song Wanrou to sit beside him and asked softly: "Are you angry?"

"╭(╯^╰)╮hum~"

"No~"

Song Wanrou still had an expression of denial on her face and curled her lips arrogantly.

"O(∩_∩)O haha~" Li Qiuran smiled. Song Wanrou glanced at Li Qiuran with her foxy eyes, "Don't laugh and answer my question!"

Li Qiuran calmed down and said seriously: "I'm jealous!"

"?"

"??"

"???"

Song Wanrou's head was filled with questions, what did I just hear?
Li Qiuran continued: "Meow meow, you are mine, only I can kiss you!"

"Don't post with other people."

"Even girls are no exception!"

"Don't be flirting with that tweeter anymore!"

As he spoke, Li Qiuran stretched out his arms, passed through Song Wanrou's arms, and wrapped them around her soft and slender waist.

Song Wanrou did not struggle and allowed Li Qiuran to hug her. She was still digesting and understanding Li Qiuran's words.

The next moment, Song Wanrou said in shock: "No, Jiujiu and I really have nothing to do with each other. We are both very innocent!"

"Besides, are you jealous of girls?!"

Li Qiuran raised her head and said proudly: "I am happy!"

After saying that, Li Qiuran suddenly came closer and took a deep breath on Song Wanrou's face.

"Wanrou, you smell so good!"

Song Wanrou's cheeks felt a little hot, she clenched her jade hands slightly, turned to look at Li Qiuran, and met his blazing eyes.

This time, Song Wanrou did not avoid Li Qiuran's gaze and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Okay, as long as you are happy."

Song Wanrou's voice was soft and helpless. Looking at Li Qiuran, she felt that the big boy in front of her overlapped with the figure from two years ago.

Two years ago, after she and Li Qiuran got together, Li Qiuran was also so clingy.

During the day, Li Qiuran held Song Wanrou's arm and acted coquettishly, pressing her on the sofa. He would stick to her all day long. Every moment at home, their hot breaths were intertwined on the two of them.

At night, Li Qiuran became even more clingy.

At first, the two of them were covered with two quilts when they shared the bed.

But every midnight, Li Qiuran would sneak into Song Wanrou's quilt, hugging Song Wanrou's soft body, and would not let go all night long.

Li Qiuran thought that Song Wanrou didn't notice anything. In fact, every night, Song Wanrou would wait for Li Qiuran to get under her quilt and hug her, and then Song Wanrou would sleep peacefully.

One night, Li Qiuran was so sleepy that he fell asleep early after turning off the lights.

Song Wanrou was so angry that she wanted to lift Li Qiuran's quilt, pull him up and question him: How can you sleep with a beautiful woman like me sleeping next to you?

However, Song Wanrou did not do this.

Instead, he quietly left his quilt, moved little by little, lifted Li Qiuran's quilt, and then got in.

Until her back was pressed against the hot skin, Song Wanrou stopped moving, carefully grabbed Li Qiuran's hands and placed them on her waist, and then she fell asleep contentedly.

Later, the two of them were covered with the same quilt as a matter of course.

Li Qiuran and Song Wanrou no longer have to wait for each other to make a move, but can sleep together openly.

Li Qiuran seems to be more clingy now than two years ago.

Thinking of this, Song Wanrou couldn't help but blush, her fair and pretty face became rosy, and her fox eyes were filled with shyness.

Li Qiuran was mesmerized for a moment and couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Wanrou~"

Li Qiuran murmured, then leaned forward and pressed towards the bright red lips.

Song Wanrou came back to her senses and saw Li Qiuran's movements, but she did not avoid it, but slowly closed her eyes.
"Hmm~"

Song Wanrou snorted, responding to Li Qiuran's enthusiasm.

Li Qiuran only had one thought in his mind, and his soft lips were very sweet.

(Best New Year to all readers.)
(Happy New Year!)
(I wish all readers good luck in 2024 and the Year of the Dragon!) (End of this chapter)