flashy wedding

Chapter 464 The end is late (2)
Lu Jixiang glanced at him, and suddenly said: "Then you go and move a chair, what should I say if you stand like this?"

Song Jincheng curled his lips, and his smile became more and more charming.

"unnecessary……"

He spoke slowly.

"Why not!"

Lu Jixiang suddenly yelled, and she was lifted up. Before she could react, she had already sat on the man's lap.

"Look, it's solved!"

Song Jincheng laughed.

Lu Jixiang looked at him speechlessly.

The man didn't care. He patted her on the back and motioned, "Tell me, what did Mom tell you?"

Lu Jixiang gave him a sideways look, and said, "I asked my mother when they would come back, but my mother said that she and my father have worked hard for most of their lives, and now they have finally raised me, and they have retired, so it's time to come." It's time to enjoy the happiness!"

"That's right." Song Jincheng nodded and said, "It's really not easy for parents. Now that they are free, they should enjoy themselves more!"

"But, they can't ignore me anymore!" Lu Jixiang was a little angrily: "Since I got married, my parents don't care about me as much as before, and they didn't even tell me about this trip. It's almost half a month, and if I don't urge them, they don't plan to come back!"

"Why are you urging them to come back?" Song Jincheng asked.

"I have something to ask." When Lu Jixiang said this, she suddenly stopped talking. She lowered her head, not daring to look into the man's eyes, and continued: "Can't I miss them?"

Song Jincheng smiled slightly.

"Auspicious, do you think you are still a child?"

Lu Jixiang didn't like his tone very much, so she couldn't help retorting: "Even if I'm seventy or eighty, in my parents' hearts, I will always be their child! The most precious girl!"

This girl, why is she so angry?

Song Jincheng remained patient, gently patted the girl's back, and said softly: "Yes, in the hearts of parents, children will always be children. You are right, and I agree!"

Hearing what he said, Lu Jixiang immediately felt a lot better.

"I just miss them!" She said condescendingly, "I really want to eat the dishes made by my mother."

Song Jincheng hugged her tightly.

"Hey, I can cook for you too!"

"You're not my mother!" Lu Jixiang said.

Song Jincheng looked at her helplessly, and said, "Then what exactly do you want?"

"It's nothing!" Lu Jixiang shook his head and said, "My mother said that she and my father will be back this weekend. Oh, by the way, Professor Song, what are you doing this weekend? If not, you and I will pick you up at the airport chant!"

Song Jincheng thought for a while, and couldn't help frowning: "I really have something to do this weekend."

"what?"

Lu Jixiang was immediately disappointed, and she asked, "Can't you push it away?"

Song Jincheng looked at her, and suddenly laughed: "I lied to you..."

Lu Jixiang was startled, and after realizing it, he stretched out his hand to grab the man's arm: "How dare you lie to me!"

Song Jincheng dodged to prevent her from catching him.

If he didn't pay attention, Lu Jixiang didn't sit still, and his body was about to fall to the ground.

The man reached out his hand to catch it in a timely manner, and put her back in his arms again.

Lu Jixiang was so frightened that his face turned pale.

"Are you still making trouble?" Song Jincheng asked, stretching out his hand to pinch her little nose.

Lu Jixiang was not convinced: "It's not because of you!"

The man didn't refute, and pretended to kiss her.

The girl hides back.

"Want to fall again?"

The man's voice sounded.

When Lu Jixiang heard this, he dodged for a while.

Taking this opportunity, the man leaned over and bit those two seductive lips.

"Um...don't...be seen, seen..."

Lu Jixiang struggled, with his little hands resting on his chest.

"What are you doing?"

At this time, a clear and clear child's voice suddenly came.

Lu Jixiang and Song Jincheng separated almost at the same time.

"Ah, Tao Tao..."

Lu Jixiang stood up in a panic, with an embarrassed expression.

At this moment, An Taotao was standing at the door, holding a popsicle in his hand, and his beautiful black agate-like eyes were staring at them without blinking, full of curiosity.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" He asked again.

Lu Jixiang didn't know how to answer, and looked at the man for help.

Song Jincheng looked sideways and frowned slightly: "Who told you to come out?"

An Taotao licked the popsicle in his hand, and said indifferently, "I'm here to find my aunt."

Lu Jixiang hurriedly walked over.

She bent down and held An Taotao's hand, and said as she walked into the house, "Let's go, aunt will watch TV with you."

Don't look at how thick-skinned this girl is usually, but when it comes to certain things, her skin is as thin as a piece of paper.

Song Jincheng sat on the chair without moving. After watching Lu Jixiang and An Taotao leave, he raised his head and looked at the moon hanging high in the endless sky.

Thoughtful.

At this time, in the living room.

An Taotao spoke amazingly.

"Auntie, I actually know what you were doing just now!" He stared straight at Lu Jixiang with round eyes.

"What are we doing?"

Lu Jixiang was sitting on the sofa, but instead of watching An Taotao, he was staring at the cartoon playing in front of him.

In her opinion, a five-year-old kid doesn't understand anything at all!

"...you guys are kissing!"

An Taotao said.

puff!
Lu Jixiang couldn't hold on anymore.

She held her hot face and looked at the little boy in front of her in disbelief.

Unexpectedly, An Taotao looked calm, he took a bite of the popsicle, put the ice in his mouth and melted it, and then continued: "My father and my mother often kiss... ..."

Lu Jixiang fell down.

Why are kids nowadays so precocious?

When she was as old as An Taotao, she didn't know what kissing was at all. Even after she entered junior high school, she always thought that two people could get pregnant just by kissing!
Thinking about it now, I was really naive at that time!
"Aunt, how did uncle catch you before?" An Taotao didn't know when he lay beside Lu Jixiang, looking at her curiously: "Did uncle send you flowers?"

Send flowers?

In Lu Jixiang's memory, Song Jincheng seems to have never sent her any flowers.

So sad!
"Auntie, are you listening to me?"

(End of this chapter)