flashy wedding

Chapter 320 Everyone Has a Secret (1)
"hot……"

Lu Jixiang groaned in pain.

Song Jincheng didn't speak, but held the back of her head with his big hand, forcing her to lean against his chest.

"Professor Song..."

Lu Jixiang groaned, quite aggrieved: "Don't hug me so tightly, I'm so hot!"

"..."

"Song Teaching"

"You will stay at home tomorrow, and I will take you back to your parents' house in the afternoon!" The man suddenly said in a low voice.

Lu Jixiang was stunned for a moment, and then happily said: "Are you going back to my parents' house?"

"What do you think?"

"Okay, okay, I miss my parents too!"

"Go to sleep."

"Oh……"

Lu Jixiang responded, and obediently leaned against the man's chest, listening to the strong heartbeat, the girl gradually fell asleep.

But in the dream, she had a very strange dream.

She dreamed that she fell into the water, she opened her mouth desperately trying to breathe, but for some reason, she couldn't breathe air!
She struggled to wake up, but found that there was someone pressing her down in the darkness, and her mouth was tightly blocked by him.

"Uuuuuuu..."

Lu Jixiang writhed and struggled, the feeling of suffocation made her feel worse than death.

Suddenly, she sat up from the bed in shock.

She looked around and found that it was already bright outside.

Huh, it turned out to be just a dream within a dream!

It's just that this dream is a little too real, right?

When Song Jincheng opened the door and walked into the bedroom, he found that the girl was struggling to arrange the bedding on the big bed. Her movements were clumsy and strenuous.

After all, she can only use one hand!

"what are you doing?"

The man made a sudden sound, which made Lu Jixiang withdraw his hand suddenly in fright, and turned to look at him.

Her expression was tense, and her cheeks were very red.

"You, why are you walking without making a sound?" She stammered and asked, her eyes flickering constantly.

Song Jincheng frowned, looked at the flustered girl, and asked again: "What are you doing?"

"No, I didn't do anything!" Lu Jixiang shook his head frantically.

"Is it?"

Song Jincheng said something, and walked towards her.

Seeing this, Lu Jixiang hurriedly said, "Professor Song, I, I have something to tell you! Hey, hey, stop, listen to me, I really have something to tell you !"

"what's up?"

The man stood on his feet as he said, but his eyes passed over the girl's shoulders and fell directly on the snow-white quilt.

He thought, he had already guessed the reason!
"Hey hey..." The girl opened her mouth and smiled heartlessly: "I just want to ask you, what are you having for breakfast today?"

"ravioli!"

The man answered, stretched out his big hand, grabbed the girl's arm and pulled her to him.

"Hey!"

Lu Jixiang didn't have time to react, and fell forward into the man's arms. Before she even had time to raise her head, the man bent over and lifted the bed sheet.

In an instant, bright red bloodstains came into his eyes.

Lu Jixiang was so embarrassed that he lowered his head and didn't dare to look at the man's expression.

Song Jincheng frowned, his eyes moved away from the blood, and then fell on the girl.

"Is that why?" he asked.

Lu Jixiang remained silent, the blush on his face had spread to the back of his ears.

Song Jincheng shook his head helplessly, squeezed the girl's little ears with his big hands, and said in a doting voice, "It's not the first time, why are you still blushing?"

Uh!
So what if it's not the first time?

Could it be that blushing is also against the law?
Besides, if my aunt wants to leak, she can't stop it!
Lu Jixiang was muttering in his heart, but he said: "I, I didn't do it on purpose..."

Her voice was very low and thin, just like the buzzing of mosquitoes.

Song Jincheng raised her chin with his hand, forcing her to raise her head.

He looked into the girl's eyes with a secret expression like the mysterious spell on the church mural, which made people unconsciously addicted.

Lu Jixiang swallowed unconsciously, his heart trembling.

"Old, old evildoer, casting, casting spells again..."

She said such a sentence suddenly without warning.

Song Jincheng was startled, very surprised: "What?"

Lu Jixiang came to her senses, regretful in her heart, she quickly smoothed things over and said: "I, what I mean is, don't always, always stare at me like this, I will feel uncomfortable..."

"Are you uncomfortable?"

Song Jincheng couldn't help laughing, pointed to the ironclad evidence on the bed sheet, and said, "You're just a sloppy little one, so you still feel uncomfortable?"

"you!"

Lu Jixiang glared at him, his cheeks bulging.

Song Jincheng raised his hand and patted her on the head, with a gentle voice: "Okay, go wash your face, leave it to me!"

"Oh..." Lu Jixiang nodded, turned and walked towards the bathroom.

When she reached the door, she suddenly turned her head to look again.

Beside the big bed, the man was bending over to clean up the mess on the bed. He lowered his head, looking from the girl's perspective, his profile was still handsome.

"Professor Song!"

she yelled.

Song Jincheng looked up, still holding the soiled quilt in his hand: "What's wrong?"

Lu Jixiang raised his chin, a little arrogantly: "Squeeze the toothpaste for me!"

Song Jincheng bent his lips, as if he had expected it, and only heard him say: "Go in and see for yourself!"

Lu Jixiang pushed open the bathroom door suspiciously, only to find that everything was already on the washstand, not only the toothbrush was squeezed with toothpaste, but even the towels were neatly placed beside it.

In fact, only after living with Song Jincheng for real, will you know that this man's thoughts are really delicate.

At least, Lu Jixiang thinks so!

As Song Jincheng said, today's breakfast is wonton!
Holding a spoon, Lu Jixiang lowered his head and ate the wontons slowly, turning his head to look at the man beside him from time to time, his eyes rolling round and round.

Song Jincheng was very calm, holding the newspaper and reading it seriously.

After a while, Lu Jixiang said, "Professor Song, when are we going to my parents' house today?"

The man flipped through a page of the newspaper and replied flatly, "In the afternoon!"

"When is the afternoon?" Lu Jixiang chased after him.

The man does not speak, but watches the news in the newspaper.

Lu Jixiang pouted himself, curled his lips, lowered his head and continued eating wontons.

Soon, she finished her breakfast.

Song Jincheng stood up, put away the newspaper, and said, "I'm going back to the office compound first, and I'll pick you up to your parents' house in the afternoon. You'll wait for me at home, huh?"

(End of this chapter)