Spread joy in the arms of the cold male god

Chapter 230 I Can See the Child Again
But suddenly, a pair of hands around her waist hugged her, and the next second, Lu Jingyan lowered her head and kissed her without warning.

Song Xiaolin froze for a moment, his brain went blank for a moment, and the teardrops like beans were still lightly hanging from the corners of his eyes, precariously, but he kissed more and more hotly, full of strong possessive desire, which deepened the relationship intentionally or unintentionally. kiss.

She was like a fish stranded on the beach, soft and suffocating.

Finally, Song Xiaolin suddenly realized that something was wrong when he was unconscious.

Taking advantage of the remaining breath, she grabbed his collar with the last bit of strength, slightly opened the distance between the two, and looked up at him. His eyes were deep, and her eyes were clearly reflected in his eyes. Messy long hair, and that faintly crimson face.

He hooked his lips, with a smile that was not a smile, and rolled his Adam's apple lightly.

She noticed the clue, panting slightly and asked, "Lu Jingyan, you can see me, right?"

Hearing this, he firmly locked her in his sight, smiled suddenly, and said slowly, noncommittal, "The long blue dress is like the sea decorated with stars and stars, and it looks good on children."

After hearing these words, she subconsciously lowered her head and looked at herself, her brows were filled with joy, she was excited and nervous, her voice trembled faintly, and she spoke incoherently again: "You really saw it! Your eyes have recovered! Lu Jingyan , your eyes are healed!!!"

Seeing her foolishness in vain, Lu Jingyan smiled dotingly, raised his hand and rubbed her head, "Yes, I can see, I can see the child again."

"Really? Can you really see?"

He took the trouble to answer countless times, "Well, I can really see it."

But until this moment, even though he has received affirmative answers repeatedly, Song Xiaolin still suspects that he was just having a dream, fearing that when he wakes up from the dream, there will be nothing, and everything will disappear, so he is extremely excited It was mixed with extreme fear, like falling into a dark tide, trying to climb up, but being deeply attracted by the vortex, this feeling was too bad, not at all uncomfortable, she suddenly wanted to cry wantonly , So the tears that had just stopped poured out again.

Those crystal clear teardrops hide the joy of regaining what was lost.

His nose was red and his face was moving.

With his fingertips, he gently wiped away the tears streaming down her face, lowered his head slightly, leaned over, looked at her tenderly, and slowly seduced her, "Why are you crying? Isn't my eye healed? Our family Child, he has always been a crybaby since he was a child."

"That's not it..." She muttered softly, her strong nasal voice made her voice sound extra soft, "It's great, your eyes are finally healed."

Lu Jingyan hugged her into his arms, rested his chin lightly on her head, smelling the fragrance of her hair, he said in a calm voice, "Didn't we make an agreement, I want to see you with my own eyes You look like you are marrying me in a wedding dress, so my eyes must be healed no matter what, it must and must be healed."

"..."

It is extremely embarrassing to hear those hot and straightforward words on weekdays.

Song Xiaolin was too ashamed to speak.

They were so close to each other that it seemed that they could even hear their heartbeats.

Coincidentally, there were birds chirping from the branches outside the window, and the green radishes were also blooming just right against the sun.

Gradually calming down her excitement, she finally remembered something was wrong.

She stared at him with a tentative tone: "So, you were kidding me just now, weren't you?"

He frowned, "What?"

"You can clearly see it, but you pretended not to see it on purpose, and you said that your eyes are uncomfortable, and you tricked me into getting closer...to get closer..." After all, she was too embarrassed to say the word "kiss", "Do you know I'm worried about you, I'm dying of anxiety, and you still have the mood to play tricks on me."

This time, Lu Jingyan finally understood, he couldn't hold back a chuckle, and hurriedly explained, "No, kid, I didn't deliberately lie to you, these few months, I've gotten used to the gloomy world, so in The moment the gauze was removed and the eyes were opened, a strong white light suddenly broke into the field of vision, I really couldn't get used to it, and my mind froze a bit, I didn't react for a while, I didn't mean to lie to you."

What he said was sincere and reasonable.

Song Xiaolin believed it, but still had doubts: "But...why did you kiss me?"

He asked, "Can't I kiss you?"

"...It's not that you can't kiss..." She was stunned for a while, trying to regain her right to speak, "but you can't... steal a kiss."

"Who made you cry so cutely? I couldn't hold back for a moment and kissed you."

"Then...are you blaming me now?"

He shrugged, with an innocent look on his face, "Then what should I do? You kiss me back?"

"..."

She was at a loss for words for a moment, but she got a little annoyed, and couldn't help but want to settle the score: "Lu Jingyan, let me ask you, what happened to that 1.5-meter-old girl you pampered before who loves to read romance books?"

Hearing this, Lu Jingyan was stunned. She was both familiar and unfamiliar with her words, and it was unexpected, "How do you pamper a 1.5-meter-long girl who loves to read romance books?"

Hehe, I still pretend not to understand.

Song Xiaolin put his hands on his hips, obviously determined not to let go, and even a little angry when talking about this old incident: "I went to your office before, and accidentally found a pink-covered romance novel on the bookshelf, The bookshelf has a total of eight floors. I have calculated that the height of one floor is about 1.5 centimeters, and the novel is placed on the fifth floor, so it can be deduced that the real owner of this romance book is a A little girl about [-] meters tall, tell me, what's going on?"

Seeing her logically analyzing such an outrageous matter, he couldn't hold back his laughter for a moment, and tapped her forehead lightly with his finger bones, "Have you read too many detective novels?"

She patted his hand off: "don't change the subject, I'm asking you very seriously."

"I really don't know any romance novels with pink covers, and I don't know any girls who are 1.5 meters tall." He squeezed the space between his brows and said helplessly, "Maybe the staff accidentally sneaked in when they were picking books. I don't care."

"……Oh."

"But I'm really curious, how did you judge that I pampered a 1.5-meter-long girl from an ordinary romance novel on the bookshelf? Huh?" When he spoke, the shallow warmth The breath seemed to linger around her ears, "Miss Song, in my opinion, you have the talent to be a paparazzi."

"..."

Such ambiguous ridicule made Song Xiaolin's ears and face blushed uncontrollably, she sullenly withdrew her arrogant arrogance just now, lowered her head, looking a little embarrassed: "Isn't it just that I have a rich imagination?" Just a little bit."

(End of this chapter)