flashy wedding

Chapter 330 Help me! (1)
With a clear purpose, he strode directly to the big desk. Just as he lowered his body, his cold eyes touched the miniature burglar placed between the gaps.hearing device.

Seeing this, he couldn't help sneering.

He shouldn't have been merciful!
After eating supper at night, Lu Jixiang sat in the living room and watched TV for a while, until Song Jincheng closed the notebook, she followed the man back to the room to prepare for bed.

The man had a calm expression on his face. As soon as he entered the room, he ordered: "Go and sit by the bed!"

"Oh!"

Without any objection, Lu Jixiang went straight to the bed and sat down.

Song Jincheng took the pajamas first, and then walked towards the girl. He had a smile on his face, and his handsome face was like a landscape painting. Although it was a little pale, it was still unforgettable.

"Want to take a shower?"

He asked, while loosening the girl's black hair, so that all the three thousand strands of hair scattered like a waterfall.

Lu Jixiang nodded, his face flushed.

I just heard her say: "However, I, I can wash it myself!"

"Oh, wash it yourself?" Song Jincheng lowered his eyes, his eyes fell on the girl's trembling curly long eyelashes, and smiled softly: "How do you wash it?"

Lu Jixiang didn't dare to look at him, and his voice was as soft as a feather: "Anyway, I, I can do it myself!"

"it is good!"

This time, Song Jincheng agreed so readily that Lu Jixiang couldn't help but raise his head again.

"Ah, you're like this?" She was surprised.

Why didn't he persuade her?

"Then what do you want from me?" Song Jincheng looked at her with a gentle smile.

However, Lu Jixiang felt that his smile was very cunning!
She gritted her teeth, as if she had made up her mind, she stood up from the side of the bed.

"Wash it yourself, I don't believe it!"

While speaking, the girl walked into the bathroom angrily, and the sound of closing the door was quite loud.

Song Jincheng stared at the closed door, and finally laughed.

He patiently stood there and waited for a while, until he heard the girl's cursing from inside, he walked forward unhurriedly, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said, "Auspicious, you didn't take your pajamas! "

As soon as he spoke, the bathroom was silent for a moment, but soon, the door was opened.

Lu Jixiang stared at him, his cheeks puffed up: "Song Jincheng, you did it on purpose!"

She gasped for breath.

"Yes yes yes, my fault! My fault!" The man raised his hands, and then pushed him into the bathroom. With a hook on his back, he closed the door again.

Not long after, there were intermittent suspicious panting sounds from the room, which was mixed with the girl's angry scolding: "Song Jincheng, you bastard, hey, take it easy, ah, you, you... ah ,it hurts!"

About half an hour later, the limp girl was carried out by the man. Her clothes had turned into pajamas, her face was as red as an apple, and her dark eyes were glistening.

She opened her mouth halfway, panting continuously, her wet hair was being held in the palm of the man's hand.

Song Jincheng carefully put him on the bed, his voice helpless: "It's just to rub your back, what's the matter?"

Lu Jixiang glared at him: "Are you rubbing your back? You're almost rubbing my skin off!"

Song Jincheng laughed when he heard the words, and he replied: "I don't have much experience, so I must pay attention next time, okay?"

"No next time!" The girl replied angrily, her eyelids were also red.

Song Jincheng didn't say anything more, and turned around to get the hair dryer.

The scene at this moment is actually quite warm.

The girl just casually sat cross-legged on the edge of the big bed, with her head down, wondering what she was thinking, while the man was standing by the bed with a hairdryer in his hand, leaning over to dry her hair. His movements were very careful, every time When gently brushing the girl's hair, the eyes will unconsciously reveal warmth and affection.

If Lu Jixiang was willing to raise his head at this time, she would definitely be able to see it.

Unfortunately, her mind is full of other things now.

She couldn't figure it out, what did the bunch of pink stars placed on the hood of the car represent?
Tang Xiaoning is a smart person. His ability to run the Tang Sect has proved his ability, but it was precisely because of this that she couldn't understand why he would do such a high-profile thing?
Could it be that something happened to him and he had to make such a bad move?
"Auspicious? Auspicious?"

Just thinking about this, a man's voice came.

Lu Jixiang came back to his senses and looked up at the man.

Song Jincheng looked at her with a frown, examining her with dark eyes.

"What were you thinking just now?"

"I didn't think about anything!" Lu Jixiang shook her head, her mind spinning rapidly, and she said, "I, I was just thinking about that... that thing about going to school the day after tomorrow!"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows, puzzled: "What do you want to do?"

Lu Jixiang's expression was very serious, she looked at the man and said, "I'm going to hand in my thesis the day after tomorrow, and I'll be fine after that, hehe, I'm waiting to get my graduation certificate!"

"..."

"Ah, school career is coming to an end!" the girl exclaimed.

The man hooked his lips and said calmly, "Auspicious, where's your thesis?"

Lu Jixiang froze for a moment, his mouth opened wide.

Song Jincheng was amused by her appearance, patted her small head with his big hand, and said, "Okay, my hair has been dried, go to bed early!"

After speaking, he turned around and put the hair dryer back in place.

"Professor Song..."

The girl's weak voice overflowed from behind.

The man ignored it and went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

After a burst of rushing water, he came out quickly.

Lu Jixiang still kept the original movement, she looked at him eagerly, and said with a pitiful expression: "Professor Song, I beg you, you have to help me..."

"Help?" The man walked over, his smile unchanged: "What do you want me to do for you?"

You know what to ask!

Lu Jixiang was angry in her heart, but she didn't dare to show it on the surface. She pulled the man's clothes, looked at him pitifully, and said, "I will hand in my thesis the day after tomorrow, but I haven't written my thesis yet!"

"Oh, then you can start writing tomorrow!"

The man deliberately didn't answer her words.

Lu Jixiang gritted his teeth, seeing the man's nonchalant attitude, he felt his teeth itch.

"Is there anything else?" Song Jincheng looked at her and asked.

Lu Jixiang didn't speak.

Song Jincheng made a gesture to turn off the lights.

"Hey, wait!"

(End of this chapter)