flashy wedding

Chapter 317 Her Clothes (1)
"Because I always cause you trouble, and, moreover, I need you to do this kind of thing for me..." Lu Jixiang wrinkled his nose, and said in a low voice, "I feel that I am in front of you, and I really don't have any privacy at all." there is none left!"

"What do you want privacy for?"

Song Jincheng put on her pants while talking, his movements were very gentle: "Besides, you are my wife, I don't know anything about you, huh?"

Lu Jixiang drooped his little head and said nothing.

Song Jincheng glanced at her and lifted her chin.

"Are you thinking wildly again?" He stared into the girl's eyes, feigning displeasure: "Forgot our agreement?"

"No..." Lu Jixiang shook his head.

Song Jincheng's expression did not change: "Tell me again, what is our agreement?"

Lu Jixiang licked his lips, and said obediently: "Don't think wildly, don't hide anything from you, don't move your right hand at will!"

"Did you do it?" the man continued.

Lu Jixiang hesitated for a moment, looked up at the man, and said in a very low voice, "I only made it to the last one..."

Song Jincheng let go of her, and pulled her to the mirror.

"Want to go for a walk?" he asked.

Lu Jixiang nodded, and rarely smiled: "Can I still go for a walk?"

Song Jincheng glared at her, and reprimanded: "Do I have the freedom to restrict you?"

Lu Jixiang looked at the man from the mirror, giggled and said, "No!"

Song Jincheng was too lazy to talk nonsense with her, so he took a comb and began to tidy up her messy hair.

Lu Jixiang didn't move and let the man comb her hair, but it was like eating honey in his heart, it was very, very sweet!
It feels so good!
Three days later, everyone set off to return to the capital.

On the way to the airport, Lu Jixiang sat in the car with his injured hand hanging on his chest, still bound with a splint.

She stared out the window for a while, and suddenly thought of something again.

"Professor Song!"

She made a sound and turned to look at the man beside her.

Song Jincheng was staring at the notebook, without even raising his eyelids, he gave an 'hmm', signaling to her to speak up if she had something to say!
Lu Jixiang stared at him and continued, "Where's my suitcase?"

"suitcase?"

Song Jincheng frowned, then looked up at her, a little puzzled: "What suitcase?"

"Ah, it was the suitcase I dragged myself when I went to the airport last time!" Lu Jixiang said, looking very anxious: "I passed out on the spot after a car accident, and then woke up in the Lying in the hospital, I don't even know where my suitcase went!"

Song Jincheng remained calm, and asked, "Is there something important inside?"

"Yes!"

Lu Jixiang nodded, and said without thinking, "There are a lot of gifts I bought in that suitcase, and I want to bring them to the elders!"

"I know." Song Jincheng nodded and said, "Everyone is here, don't worry!"

Lu Jixiang bit his lip and looked at him cautiously: "Then, have you seen a Bible?"

"Bible?"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows, he seemed to recall a moment, then nodded and said: "I see, when did you buy it, why don't I know?"

Lu Jixiang didn't dare to look at him, and replied perfunctorily: "That's, it was when I passed by a book stall, uh, I just bought it back..."

"Is it?"

Song Jincheng's gaze was deep and sharp as if he knew everything.

"Yes, yes." Lu Jixiang had already turned his head out of the window.

"auspicious!"

Song Jincheng was not forgiving, he asked, "Why are you buying a Bible?"

Lu Jixiang didn't say a word, but his body tensed up obviously.

In fact, if she was willing to turn her head, she would have a chance to see the deep chill in the man's eyes.

Gradually, the atmosphere in the car became a little tense. For the next time, the two of them were almost silent. It wasn't until after boarding the plane that Lu Jixiang cheekily leaned next to the man and pulled him with his uninjured left hand. with his sleeves.

"Professor Song, don't be angry, okay?"

The man brushed her hand away with a slightly cold expression: "Why should I be angry?"

Unwillingly, Lu Jixiang grabbed his sleeve again, and continued to say cheekily: "If you are not angry, why ignore me?"

The man turned his head and glared at her.

Lu Jixiang cracked his lips and laughed, insisting on moving closer to the man, hugged his arm and said, "Professor Song, I know you are the best, but I actually bought you a gift, hehe, what do you want?" Don't you want it?"

Men don't speak.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang continued persistently: "I have been choosing this gift for a long time, and you will never know what I bought!"

Hearing this, the man finally couldn't help sneering.

"Lu Jixiang, you use my card to buy everything, do you think I don't know?"

Lu Jixiang opened his mouth in astonishment, completely dumbfounded!

It's over, how did she forget about this?

Thinking of this, she had to be more careful.

She observed the man's reaction, and said, "Then, what exactly do you want me to not be angry?"

Song Jincheng was a little impatient, and said casually: "As long as you are willing to shut up, I won't be angry!"

Lu Jixiang felt a little sad in his heart, let go of the man's hand in embarrassment, sat silently in his seat, and stopped talking.

It was already afternoon when the plane arrived at the airport.

Lu Jixiang didn't speak the whole time, and followed Song Jincheng silently, with a very depressed expression on his face.

"Uncle, aunt!"

As soon as he got out of the terminal, An Taotao's voice came instantly, very excited!
Lu Jixiang followed the sound and looked up, the little figure had already rushed over, holding a puppy in his hand, running behind him barking and barking.

In an instant, An Taotao almost attracted the attention of everyone present.

Lu Jixiang was stunned for a moment, but the little guy had already run in front of her, raised his head, looked at her with sparkling eyes, and was very excited: "Auntie, you are finally back!"

Lu Jixiang was a little dazed, he didn't understand which show this was staged!
On the other side, An Taotao's voice continued: "I heard that my aunt is sick, so I brought Didi to see you!" Having said this, his eyes fell on Lu Jixiang's hand, and he said straightly: " Oh, auntie, you are so pitiful!"

Embarrassed, Lu Jixiang subconsciously looked at Song Jincheng on the other side.

The man didn't respond. He was talking to others with his head tilted at this moment, and he didn't pay attention to her side at all.

(End of this chapter)