You are my rare tenderness

Chapter 320

The dinner party lasted for a long time, and it didn't end until ten o'clock in the evening.

An Nuan and Rong Jing asked the driver to pick them up. When sitting in the car, An Nuan carefully stared at Rong Jing's face.

Sensing her gaze, Rong Jing asked with a smile: "What's the matter? Did you find that I'm handsome again?"

An Nuan was amused by his words, "Brother Jing is so stinky, I think brother Jing is amazing, why are you all right after drinking so much wine? You don't even blush."

Rong Jing belongs to the type who doesn't drink too much. No matter how much she drinks, even if she is drunk, her expression remains the same, without any change at all.

Therefore, people who drink with him will appear to be very bottomless, and there is always a feeling that the other party is not drunk for a thousand cups and hides his secrets.

"What, envy?" Rong Jing pinched her blushing cheeks, the beautiful touch made his heart move slightly, after all, he couldn't hold back, and leaned forward to kiss her.

An Nuan's face turned red instantly, she glanced at the driver, beat his chest once, stared at him with wide eyes, and mouthed to him: "There is a driver here."

"It doesn't matter." Rong Jing hugged her into her arms, buried her head on her neck, and took a few breaths of her familiar and sweet smell.

"I seem a little drunk, let me hug you."

There was a bit of coquettishness in Rong Jing's words, An Nuan almost thought she was hallucinating.

However, she likes this kind of Rong Jing even more.

An Nuan didn't move, and quietly let him hug her.

After graduation, An Nuan felt very unreal for a period of time. She even woke up early for several days and couldn't fall asleep. She almost couldn't help getting up to go to class.

The summer camp is at the end of June, so before that, An Nuan's time is free.

She also couldn't think of what to do, so she stayed at home almost every day, either watching TV or playing with Pirates.

As for Rong Jing, they are all in Father Rong's company.

"Piece, your hair has grown again, shall I cut it for you? Let's have a nice haircut, let's cut it nicely, shall we?"

An Nuan's eyes were fixed on Banditao, looking at its white fur, her hands were itchy for some reason, so she took the scissors and let Banditao sit obediently on the sofa.

Bandit naturally didn't have any precautions against An Nuan, she would do what she said, and would occasionally make a flattering moan, without realizing that her face was about to be trampled.

An Nuan picked up the scissors, aimed at the hair on the bandit's head, and started trimming.

Because of the well-raised hair, the hair on the thief's body is smooth and smooth, and it is very comfortable to touch.In winter, An Nuan likes to sleep on the thief's body very much, but it is warm.

The white fur fell off gradually, falling round and round on the sofa.

About half an hour later, An Nuan finally put away the scissors. When she saw the freshly baked Thief, she couldn't help laughing and rolled on the sofa.

Robber didn't understand what happened, so he wagged his tail and licked An Nuan's face.

"Bourou, you are so cute, ouch, I can't stand it, let me laugh a little longer." She was rolling on the sofa with her stomach in her arms. The current image of the bandit is really ridiculous.

Originally, the bandit's face was a bit pointed, but An Nuan reduced its hair into a round shape, so what was originally an oval face now became a round face.

In addition, on the forehead, An Nuan specially cut out a word for king, so the dog king was born.

After laughing enough, An Nuan hugged Bandou and rubbed her arms, "Biaorou, don't look in the mirror, you will definitely hate me if you don't let me." After finishing speaking, she couldn't help laughing again .

(End of this chapter)