flashy wedding

Chapter 522 A Dream About You! (1)
puff!
If her concentration was not good enough, she would have laughed on the spot.

kiss goodbye

Well, let's sing a song now, "Kiss Goodbye"!
"it is good!"

On the other side, the man nodded seriously.

Then, before the girl could react at all, he suddenly took her back into the car, half-pressed her on the car seat, and kissed her heavily without hesitation.

"Well!"

Lu Jixiang stared wide-eyed, completely unexpected that he would be so impatient.

But anyway, the two still kissed.

This kiss lasted forever, so long that Lu Jixiang's lips and tongue felt numb.

It's like a century has passed.

When Song Jincheng finally let go of her, Lu Jixiang had an illusion of being reborn.

This man kissed her as hard as if he wanted to tear her apart and eat her.

"Almost died!"

Lu Jixiang described it like this.

Song Jincheng pecked her lightly, and said with a light smile, "Don't worry, I won't kill you."

Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes.

She pushed him away and hurried out of the car.

She didn't want to do it a second time.

Song Jincheng also got out of the car.

"What are you doing?"

Lu Jixiang stared at him, and said angrily: "Do you want to go up to drink tea? Let me tell you, as long as you dare to go up, my dad will definitely show you face!"

Recently, Father Lu has been dissatisfied with his son-in-law's performance!
Song Jincheng shook his head lightly.

"I won't go up, you go, I'll watch you here."

His voice was very soft, completely different from the arrogant action just now.

"I'm leaving!"

Lu Jixiang waved at him, while touching his slightly sore lips, he walked into the building unhappily.

She's crazy to ask for a goodbye kiss!
ask for trouble!

When she reached the stairs, she couldn't help but glance back.

Under the faint moonlight, the man's body was as tall as jade, and he kept looking at her from a distance.

"Let's go back."

She waved a second time and quickly got into the building.

When I got home, Dad Lu was watching TV.

"Where did you go?"

As soon as he entered the room, a majestic voice came.

Lu Jixiang immediately bowed his head to admit his mistake, and said truthfully, "I'm going to pick up the plane."

"Pick up?"

Father Lu was a little sullen when he heard this: "Now is the pick-up time? Do you know what time it is? You don't come back until midnight, do you know how worried your mother and I are?"

Lu Jixiang lowered his head even lower.

"Dad, I'm going to pick up Professor Song."

"Xiao Song is back?" Papa Song frowned even more when he heard this, "Where are the others?"

"Send me downstairs and leave."

Lu Jixiang replied.

Lu's father stared: "Why don't you come up?"

Lu Jixiang smiled obsequiously: "I asked him to come back tomorrow, hee hee, Dad, isn't it good to swear at people at night? Uh, the neighbors next door will hear it, and the influence is not good!"

"Humph!"

Lu's father looked at his daughter with resentment: "You are worthless, I don't even bother to talk about you!"

"I'm going to sleep!"

Lu Jixiang waved his paw and slipped back into his bedroom with a smile.

By coincidence, she walked to the window.

Pulling back the curtains, she looked down, and Song Jincheng was still standing there without moving.

She waved at him.

The man raised his head and put the phone to his ear.

Soon, Lu Jixiang's cell phone rang.

She connected and put it in her ear happily.

"Good night, little monkey."

The man's voice is very gentle.

"Ah, you too."

Lu Jixiang said, his heart was as sweet as honey.

After hanging up the phone, she took her pajamas and went to the bathroom. When she came out again, the car parked downstairs had already left.

In the quiet neighborhood, there is only a faint moonlight.

In the morning, after Lu Jixiang got up, he washed his hair and was drying it with a hair dryer when Song Jincheng arrived.

She was surprised.

"Come here so early?"

"Breakfast for you."

The man said, taking the hair dryer from the girl's hand.

Lu Jixiang was very self-conscious, and immediately turned around and sat down on the side of the bed, with his head up and waiting for the man to serve him.

"How about breakfast?"

she asked.

"Give it to Mom." Song Jincheng replied, standing beside the bed with a hair dryer, and began to blow-dry her hair carefully.

Lu Jixiang was laughing, tilting his head up and smiling.

The man glanced at her and curled his lips: "What are you laughing at?"

"Happy!"

Lu Jixiang answered without thinking, and she continued: "I had a dream yesterday, it was about you!"

The man let out an 'hmm', running his fingers nimbly through her hair, and asked, "What did you dream about?"

Lu Jixiang blinked, and the corners of his mouth widened: "I dreamed that you treated me to a big meal!"

"it is good!"

Hearing this, the man replied without hesitation: "I invite you to have a big meal this afternoon!"

"I haven't finished yet!" Lu Jixiang looked at him, with a sly light in his bright eyes: "You cooked the feast yourself."

The man paused slightly.

After a while, he nodded helplessly: "Okay, I will do whatever you want!"

Now, Lu Jixiang laughed completely.

After drying their hair, the two walked out of the room together.

Before entering the living room, I heard a child's voice coming from inside.

"Grandpa, grandpa, what does this word read?" It was An Taotao's voice.

Lu Jixiang was surprised.

But then, Father Lu's voice sounded: "This character reads 'country', the country of China!"

"Oh, the country of China, I remember! I remember!"

An Taotao clapped happily.

"dad."

Lu Jixiang walked in and saw his father sitting on the sofa with An Taotao.

An Taotao held a newspaper in his hand, with a sweet smile on his handsome face.

"Auntie!"

Seeing Lu Jixiang appear, he immediately shouted loudly.

Lu Jixiang nodded.

"Uncle!" An Taotao then looked at Song Jincheng again, beaming with joy, only to hear him say, "Grandpa is amazing, he taught me a lot of words, uncle, I like grandpa!"

"Tao Tao!"

Lu Jixiang spoke up, frowning: "Don't call grandpa!"

According to seniority, he shouldn't call his father grandpa.

(End of this chapter)