flashy wedding

Chapter 356 His Last Tolerance! (2)
Song Jincheng hugged her while looking into the bathroom, and saw the long-sleeved pajamas as expected.

He couldn't help frowning slightly: "Why did you go to the bathroom to change?"

There was no one else in this room, why did she run into the bathroom?

"I, I'm still going to take a bath..." The girl's voice came from her arms, softly.

When Song Jincheng heard this, he immediately felt helpless.

"You are not greedy!" he said.

"What do you mean?" Lu Jixiang looked up at him in confusion.

The man lowered his head, lightly pecked on the little red lips, looked at the red-faced girl, and groaned with a smile: "A person who can't even change clothes by himself is still delusional about taking a bath, huh?"

Lu Jixiang stared and froze.

But after only a moment, she suddenly came back to her senses, stamped her feet and said, "Why am I delusional? I, I can do it by myself!"

Look, you are still talking hard!

"Okay, then you continue!"

After the man said something, he would turn around and leave after releasing her.

"Hello!" Lu Jixiang hurriedly grabbed him, a little unbelievable: "Is that how you are?"

"Otherwise?" The man looked back at her.

Lu Jixiang frowned, a little embarrassed, his voice suddenly became much lower: "You, you don't care about me anymore?"

Song Jincheng shrugged and pretended to be innocent: "Didn't you say you can do it yourself?"

"you!"

The girl was so angry that she wanted to kick someone.

Seeing her angry look, Song Jincheng finally couldn't help laughing.

He raised his hand, wanting to pinch her face.

However, Lu Jixiang turned his head away and muttered, "You know I'm a wounded person, but you still want to clean me up on purpose. Song Jincheng, do you still have any conscience? Do you still have any sympathy?"

This girl, that mouth is always sharp!
Song Jincheng could do nothing with her, he shook his head and said, "I have no conscience? Little girl, if I really had no conscience, I wouldn't be standing here now!"

Lu Jixiang pouted unhappily.

This time, the man finally got his wish and pinched her chubby face.

His mood became exceptionally good.

"Go in, I'll help you!"

"Oh……"

Lu Jixiang took one last look at him, turned around and went back to the bathroom.

However, she still blushed as always, and her crystal eyes were shining brightly.

Song Jincheng put the water away and motioned for her to sit in the bathtub.

Lu Jixiang did as he did, and his whole body was completely soaked in warm water, except for the injured hand which was resting on the edge of the bathtub and wrapped in a dry towel to prevent it from getting wet.

Song Jincheng waited on her wholeheartedly, the bathroom was very hot, but after a short while, the man was sweating profusely.

Lu Jixiang raised his head, stared blankly at the man's resolute profile, and suddenly said, "Professor Song, you can't ignore me from now on!"

"Hmm... um?" Song Jincheng was puzzled, and looked up at the girl: "Why do you ask such a question?"

Lu Jixiang pursed his lips, a little embarrassed: "I, I think I seem to... seem to..."

The man looked at her with surprisingly good patience.

"Go on!" He waited.

Lu Jixiang worked up his courage, gritted his teeth and said, "I find that I seem to be a little dependent on you. If you suddenly ignore me, I will be very sad!"

Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows and suddenly laughed.

Lu Jixiang was dumbfounded.

His reaction... what kind of reaction?
"Hey, stop laughing!" She said unhappily, "What's so funny? Hey, Song Jincheng, I said stop laughing, did you hear me?"

Song Jincheng looked at her overjoyed.

"You feel dependent on me, huh?"

Lu Jixiang bit his lower lip and stared at him fiercely.

It's really annoying, if I knew it, I wouldn't tell the truth!
Here, the man suddenly stood up, and then, uh, started to take off his clothes?

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Lu Jixiang became vigilant, deliberately pointed to his right hand and said, "I'm warning you, I'm a wounded person, you can't...ah, what are you doing here, get out! Hey!"

Unfortunately, no matter how the girl yelled, the man still sat in the bathtub, picked her up and placed her on his lap.

Lu Jixiang was extremely uncomfortable, but she didn't dare to move because something seemed to be pressing against her back.

This bastard!

"Have we ever taken a mandarin duck bath together?" The man hugged her, his warm breath blowing from behind her ears.

Lu Jixiang was as stiff as a stone statue, motionless.

"Auspicious, speak!"

He grabbed the girl's little hand, squeezed it in his palm and rubbed it freely.

Lu Jixiang really wanted to look up to the sky and cry bitterly: "Get out, bastard, that thing of yours is at attention!"

The result is predictable!

Tossed from the bathroom to the big bed in the bedroom, when Lu Jixiang was pressed into the soft quilt by the man, the call for help finally sounded outside.

"Auntie, auntie, why haven't you finished washing?"

An Taotao knocked on the door outside, the sound was as crisp as a wind chime hanging on the eaves.

Lu Jixiang was so touched that he shouted without thinking, "Tao Tao, help me!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an instant silence outside.

Lu Jixiang's first thought was, that kid wouldn't abandon his comrades, right?
However, just as she had this idea, she heard An Taotao shouting loudly outside: "Housekeeper! Butler! Come quickly, auntie fell inside!"

Um, fell down?
When Lu Jixiang heard this word, he immediately forgot to resist, but in this daze, the man came in unexpectedly.

"Well!"

She snorted, and her facial features wrinkled.

Song Jincheng hugged her gently, and whispered in her ear: "For the last time, be more obedient!"

Before Lu Jixiang could react, he suddenly became violent.

She had no choice but to bite the corner of the quilt tightly, and silently endured this soul-destroying feeling, but An Taotao outside kept on saying, "Housekeeper, come here quickly, auntie fell—"

After more than half an hour...

When Song Jincheng opened the door and walked out, An Taotao was squatting silently at the door, his small body huddled into a ball, looking extremely pitiful.

Hearing the sound of the door opening, the little boy suddenly raised his head.

However, the moment he saw Song Jincheng, he froze in surprise.

"Oh, uncle?"

Song Jincheng looked at him with a frown, and said in a slightly lower voice, "Have you been at the door all this time?"

(End of this chapter)