Spring night kiss

"I remember that you like to eat the food I cooked." Zhou Yinghuai stood up and did not pay attention to the mess on the ground. His eyes were dull and cold, and his eyes fell on Jiang Tan's face, with the vague oppression of the superior: "Why, Tantan doesn't like it now?"

His tone was gentle, even gentle, but Jiang Tan could hear a hint of coldness in it.

Yes, it is she, Jiang Tan, who is in the midst of blessings and does not know how to be blessed, nor does she know how to appreciate others.

"I don't like it now." Jiang Tan said calmly: "People change, Zhou Yinghuai, I am no longer the person who will be moved by insignificant meals."

Zhou Yinghuai still looked at Jiang Tan with a calm expression. Jiang Tan's words were harsh and unpleasant, but the matter was at this point. If there was anything he couldn't bear to hear, he could bear anything.

"I won't be moved by this, okay, so you only care about Chen Xi now?" In the cramped kitchen, Zhou Yinghuai looked down at Jiang Tan.

The latter has thin shoulders and looks fragile, but he also contains persistence and strength that cannot be ignored.

"Then if I can do something for Chen Xi, will you look at me favorably?"

Zhou Yinghuai was really asking.

Jiang Tan thinks everything is complicated.

She took a deep breath, took a step back, looked at Zhou Yinghuai, her eyes were calm: "Zhou Yinghuai, you really don't have to do anything, because I don't need you to do anything. If you want to fall in love, we just Just fall in love, no one needs to dictate the other person’s life when they fall in love.”

"Are you so clear-cut in your love affairs?" Zhou Yinghuai sneered lightly, with self-mockery: "Or is it that you, Jiang Tan, can only be so clear-cut when you are in love with me?"

"Zhou Yinghuai, I have never been in love with anyone else!" Jiang Tan's tone was irritable.

After she finished speaking, she realized that she had a bad attitude. She was stunned for a moment, then pursed her lips, and her voice became gentler: "I have other things to do, so I'm going to rest first. You should also rest early."

Zhou Yinghuai didn't speak, just looked at Jiang Tan.

He thought that moving into Jiang Tan's home might be just the first step. This step was not a pretty one, and every subsequent step would only become more difficult.

No matter how much he wanted Jiang Tan to change his mind, many things could not be solved for a while.

Jiang Tan's heart knot is difficult to resolve.

Things in the Zhou family are difficult to deal with.

Nothing can be rushed.
Not long after Song Zhaozhao sent Jiang Tan away, the door was knocked again.

Song Zhaozhao grabbed his disheveled hair and mumbled to open the door: "Did you forget to take something? Jiang Tan, why are you leaving everything behind?"

Halfway through the speech, it stopped abruptly.

Outside the door, Zheng Heng looked at her expressionlessly.

In Song Zhaozhao's view, after not seeing him for many days, Mr. Zheng's demeanor has not diminished, and he is still as charming and gorgeous as ever.

Song Zhaozhao has seen many men, including stars on posters, college ladies in white clothes, exotic and deep faces, and innocent and cute boyishness.

Song Zhaozhao has met many, many people.

But Zheng Heng belongs to another class. He carries arrogance and nobility, the kind of cold arrogance that is hidden and hidden under the careless temperament. In addition, he is too beautiful and has too gorgeous eyebrows. It's hard to catch.

Zheng Heng's good looks are a kind of extremely aggressive beauty and refinement.

At this moment, Song Zhaozhao looked at Zheng Heng, and all the language systems crashed in an instant.

Zheng Heng obviously had no intention of giving her a chance to speak. He held her face and kissed her deeply. Their breaths were entangled and inseparable.Zheng Heng held her jaw and pried open her teeth with his tongue, taking the kiss to the extreme.

Song Zhaozhao almost lost all ability to parry and retreated steadily. He didn't know when he was blocked between the wall and Zheng Heng.

The rescuer raised her chin, with a faint look in his eyes and a careless smile. His colorful eyebrows were slightly raised, and slowly, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth, he said: "Song Zhaozhao, are you still here?" Did you know you were coming back? I thought you were planning to die outside."

Sure enough, it was a waste of appearance, a waste of temperament, and the words he said were extremely ugly.

Song Zhaozhao smiled slightly and hooked her arms around Zheng Heng's neck. Seeing the man's slightly changed expression, she leaned forward, almost pressed against his body, her eyes lingering, and she said slowly: "Zheng Heng, if I He's dead outside, are you kissing a dead person now?"

Zheng Heng's expression changed.

Song Zhaozhao ignored him and continued, "Or do you have some shameful habits?"

"Song Zhaozhao!"

"Don't call me that, I'm not deaf, I can hear!" Song Zhaozhao couldn't pretend anymore, she pushed Zheng Heng away and said impatiently: "We have nothing to do now, take advantage of me not calling Get out before the police."

Song Zhaozhao's expulsion order was so shameless.

Zheng Heng's young master's temper was aroused. He sneered and sat on the sofa nearby. "A couple's kindness lasts for a hundred days. Song Zhaozhao, do you have any conscience at all? Why don't you just kick me out so late at night?" Shall I leave?"

Song Zhaozhao felt that Zheng Heng looked like a spoiled child most of the time.

He has really had a smooth journey, getting wind and rain when he wants, so he is so unyielding when faced with people and things that go against him.

Song Zhaozhao didn't think that there was any relationship between this and love.

She frowned and looked at Zheng Heng, "You really aren't leaving, are you?"

"I do not go."

"Zheng Heng, don't say I didn't give you face. If you don't leave, I will report you directly. Your behavior just now is already sexual harassment."

Zheng Heng was so angry that he laughed. He looked at Song Zhaozhao and raised his voice: "Okay, I want to see if you will retaliate!"

Facts have proved that Song Zhaozhao cannot withstand anger. Twenty minutes later, the police came in.

Zheng Heng's face was ashen and he looked at Song Zhaozhao. The latter looked indifferent, shrugged and said to the policeman: "Uncle policeman, this is the man who broke into private houses in the middle of the night and still refuses to leave!"

"Sir, please come with us." The policeman was businesslike.

Zheng Heng was about to get angry, but suddenly he stood up with a chuckle, walked towards the police, and let them take him away without saying a word.

Song Zhaozhao personally sent these three people to the door, and without saying a word, he closed the door and locked it.

Her heart was pounding. It was the first time in her life that the police came to her door. It was really exciting.

That night, Zhou Yinghuai appeared in the night at Ningcheng Police Station and took away Zheng Heng, who looked disheveled.

The latter didn't say a word until he got in the car.

Zhou Yinghuai spoke in a calm voice: "Why don't you ask your assistant to pick you up? Zheng Heng, my time is precious."