After kicking out my ex-husband, his brother and I got back together.

Chapter 687 My sister likes it very much

So when Yang Jingyi later told them that she planned to return to China, they were still a little reluctant to leave.

However, I thought that I would have the opportunity to travel to China in the future, and since my uncle and aunt were intellectuals, I took everything very lightly.

As long as children have hope for life, it is a good thing to be happy.

And even if they knew about Qi Shu's affection for Yang Jingyi, they would not interfere with it.

I won’t pay too much attention and just let it develop naturally.

Qi Shu's little thoughts couldn't be hidden in front of his parents who knew him well.

Except that Yang Jingyi, who was sitting in the back row at this time, didn't want to think about that, Song Muran also knew what Qi Shu was thinking.

After all, if you like someone, your eyes won't lie.

Song Muran knew this very well.

So when Qi Shu appeared, he began to feel a sense of crisis, but after such a long period of observation, he found that when Yang Jingyao was abroad, she was just career-minded and had no intention of falling in love.

He was extremely happy because of this, and Qi Shu had known her for so long, and their relationship had not improved.

At that time, he wished he could graduate as soon as possible and grow up as soon as possible.

In this way, he can protect Yang Jingyi and tell her that he has liked her for a long time.

Fortunately, he acted quickly and didn't let Qi Shu take advantage of the opportunity.

Now I can only reminisce about my college days.

Song Muran listened to Qi Shu and Yang Jingyi talking about some competitions in the university.

The accelerator under Song Muran's feet unconsciously accelerated slowly, wanting to send all the books home quickly.

While talking, they arrived at the entrance of Qi Shu's community.

The car stopped slowly, and Qi Shuye realized that he had arrived home.

He glanced at Song Muran, then turned to Yang Jingyi and said:
"Then I'll go back. You go home and be safe."

Yang Jingyao smiled and said, "Okay, goodbye."

Qi Shu opened the door and got out of the car, his movements seemed extremely slow in Song Muran's eyes.

The moment she closed the car door, Song Muran was eager to get out of his sight.

When the car drove away from the entrance of Qi Shu's community, he let out a long sigh of relief behind him.

"This guy drives pretty fast."

After saying that, he turned around and entered the community.

Here Yang Jingyi and Song Muran were in the car, continuing to drive towards Yunding Community.

Suddenly Song Muran parked the car on the side of a park.

Yang Jingyi felt puzzled, then tilted her head and asked him:
"What's wrong? Why did you stop suddenly?"

Song Muran held the steering wheel with one hand and bent the other hand on the car frame.

After a while, he turned to look at Yang Jingyi and said:
"I don't want you sitting in the back."

There was some grievance and coquettishness in the tone. Yang Jingyi was stunned for a moment after seeing it, then the corners of her mouth unconsciously raised, she lowered her head and smiled lightly.

Song Muran stared at her face with a pleasant smile.

Without saying a word, Yang Jingyi opened the car door and got out of the car, then opened the passenger door and got in.

The movements were done in one go without any hesitation.

Song Muran looked at her blankly, a little flattered.

Yang Jingyao looked at him with a smile and asked:
"Are you happy that I'm sitting next to you now?"

Song Muran seemed to be able to see stars in her eyes at this time, twinkling exceptionally brightly in the night.

He looked at her with a gentle smile and reached out to touch her face.

He showed a doting look.

The warmth from her fingertips spread too far on Yang Jingyi's cheeks.

She trembled slightly, not expecting that such a bold young man as Song Muran would now engage in physical contact without even saying a word.

A blush instantly appeared on his face. Then Song Muran scratched her cheek and held Yang Jingyi's hand.

He smiled slightly and said:
"Let's go home."

It’s really cool to drive with one hand.

Yang Jingyi smiled lightly, grabbed his hand tightly, and let go after a while.

"You'd better drive properly and use both hands."

Before Song Muran could pull her enough, Yang Jingyi cruelly threw her away and asked him to hold the steering wheel.

His tone was a little more coquettish:

"Then I'll hold you when we get off the car."

Yang Jingyi was amused by his cute tone.

Then the two of them were silent for a while in the car. Yang Jingyi was a little tired, so she fell asleep leaning on the back of the chair.

She would never sleep in the car before. She didn't know if it was because she felt safe with Song Muran.

When I'm very tired, I just fall asleep without thinking about anything.

When she woke up, she was already in the garage, with Song Muran leaning on the back of her chair and looking at her phone.

Yang Jingyi vaguely saw the bright light of the mobile phone shining on his face.

His expression was very serious and he didn't know what he was looking at.

Yang Jingyi gradually woke up and her vision became clear.

She slowly turned her head and asked Song Muran:
"Why did I fall asleep in the car again?"

Song Muran put down her phone at this time, looked at her, and said with a gentle smile:

"After a day's work, it's natural to be hard."

"Of course I will wait for you to wake up, otherwise, should I get off the car and go back alone?"

He raised his eyebrows and looked at her with interest.

Yang Jingyi looked at the coat she was wearing. Look at Song Muran's loose collar again.

Under the black shirt, the white skin and the content under the collarbone are fascinating.

Yang Jingyi took a second look and realized that she had been staring for too long, so she immediately looked away with embarrassment.

Throwing his coat to Song Muran.

"Come on, go home."

Just as she had just unbuckled her seat belt and was about to get out of the car.

But he was grabbed by a warm hand, pulled behind him, and fell into a broad chest.

The man's breathing came from above his head, and a deep voice said:
"Are you leaving like this? We agreed to hold hands."

There was a hint of bewitchment and coquettishness in Song Muran's tone.

Yang Jingyi was in his arms, her face pressed against his chest, her heart pounding.

As Song Muran spoke, he used his other hand to look for Yang Jingyi's hand. He gently held her hand and rubbed his thumb on the back of her hand.

It made the back of Yang Jingyi's hand itchy and numb.

You can feel that Song Mulan's hands have calluses left from exercise. Compared with Yang Jingyi's soft little hands, Song Mulan's hands look very safe.

Yang Jingyi was in Song Muran's arms and unconsciously moved her face closer to him.

Song Muran was stunned subconsciously, and Yang Jingyi slowly kissed his neck gently.

Just a simple touch and then let go.

She saw Song Mu Ran's eyes changing from tenderness to surprise, and then to a sense of conquest as he wanted to bite the prey in one bite.

Yang Jingyi looked at it with interest and said softly:
"Young man, it smells pretty good."

"Sister likes it very much."

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Muran laughed angrily, grabbed her waist and held her close to him.

The other hand stroked her cheek.