Flash Favored Marriage

Lu Jixiang was so surprised that she didn't think much and said, "Professor Song, do you want to wash the sofa cover and pants for me? Well, can you wash it? "

Song Jincheng looked back at her and said something that made her very ashamed.

"It seems that I washed the sheets last time!"

“……”

Embarrassed, Lu Jixiang quietly went back to her bedroom to get her pants.

More than ten minutes later, the washed sofa covers and trousers were aired on the balcony.

Lu Jixiang is lying by the door, looking at a series of actions of the man. The tide in her heart is just like a rolling sea, almost drowning her.

She couldn't help but ask, "Professor Song, why are you so nice to me?"

"How are you?"

Song Jincheng looked back at her. He was standing on the balcony. There were thousands of lights outside the window. In the bright light, the man was tall and straight!

He laughed tolerance: "this is good for you?"

"Yes

Lu Jixiang nodded and said, "besides my father, you are the second man willing to wash my sheets and trousers!"

Well!

Her thinking is really hard to understand.

Is it possible to wash her bloodstained bed sheets and trousers, even if it is someone who can move her?

Song Jincheng frowned slightly. He said, "what do you mean?"

Lu Jixiang's hands were on her back. She leaned against the wall gently. Her eyelashes were slightly down, casting light and shadow under her eyelids.

"Professor Song, I'd like to give you a chance!"

She said it slowly, as if after some kind of careful consideration.

Song Jincheng was slightly stunned.

Lu Jixiang opened her eyes. Her eyes were black, like precious black agate stone.

"Although we got married, I forced you to get it after I was drunk!"

"I don't mind!" The man said gently.

Lu Jixiang shook his head, still stubborn: "but I mind! Professor Song, you might as well say that after I learned about this, I once thought about divorcing you. "

"I know!" The man nodded.

"I also wanted to find evidence of your cheating, and then forced you to divorce me, but later you found out!" The girl said here, she was a little embarrassed: "in fact, now think about it, you are very tolerant to me! Every time I deliberately use bad after finding fault, you are willing to clean up the mess for me

Men smell words, just smile.

But what he thought was, if it wasn't for Lu Jixiang, how could he willingly clean up the mess for her?

"Professor Song!"

Lu Jixiang's voice continues to spread. Her speaking speed is very slow, so every word and sentence is extremely serious: "I've thought about it. Anyway, we are all married, and you have signed my parents' unequal agreement for me! I believe that you are sincere to me, so, so... "

Somehow, she stammered.

Song Jincheng timely voice, he encouraged: "good luck, continue to say ah!"

Although, he had guessed what the girl wanted to say.

However, he still wanted to hear from her.

He thought that maybe her next words would be the most beautiful love words he had ever heard.

Here, Lu Jixiang hesitated again and again, and finally said: "Professor Song, let's start all over again. From today on, we'll start to fall in love from the identity of our boyfriend and girlfriend, and then we'll get married step by step and have children again, OK?"

“……”

"Professor Song?"

The man sighed, but said: "can we jump to the last step directly?"

“……”

"Lucky, we're married. There's no need to start from falling in love!"

“……”

"Or can you make a time plan?"

"Song Jincheng, which man and woman need time to fall in love?"

“……”

"If you don't agree, I'll take it as if I didn't say anything just now!"

“……”

"I'm sleeping!"

With that, he turned and left.

Song Jincheng stepped forward and held the girl's arm.

His voice said, "well, since you have this idea, I will allow you. But you have to understand that I don't have much patience for things like falling in love! "

"What do you mean?" Lu Jixiang looks at him and frowns.

Man curved lips: "Lu Jixiang, I am willing to spoil you, so I will accompany you to play."

"It's not a game!"

Lu Jixiang heard the speech, staring: "please take it seriously!"

The man nodded, but his expression was secretive.

"I have only one word to tell you never to overestimate your plans. Because the risk of change on the way is also very high! "

Two days later, the bite marks on Lu Jixiang's mouth returned to normal.

After that night's communication, the relationship between Song Jincheng and Lu Jixiang seems to be more subtle.

Lu Jixiang is no longer on guard against men. It seems that she really plans to fall in love with song Jincheng. Every day Professor Song is long and short, but sometimes she makes song Jincheng confused.

Later, Professor Song realized that women in love would really be different.

After several days of haze, the sky finally cleared up.

Song Jincheng takes Lu Jixiang out of the door and plans to meet some old friends.

In the eastern city of Kyoto, there is a Chinese restaurant called "blue and white Linglong", which is next to the back of Guozijian. It is renovated from a quadrangle. With its unique design, it uses red silk, porcelain and handmade bamboo and wood crafts to interpret the nostalgic atmosphere of the ancient capital in the last 30 years.

As soon as song Jincheng and Lu Jixiang entered the courtyard, song Zhiya's voice came over: "speak of Cao Cao, here comes Cao Cao!"

Following the sound source, Lu Jixiang looks forward.

The whole "blue and white exquisite" has been packed. In the square courtyard, there are red lanterns, mahogany tables, and tea making cheongsam beauties. Among the enchanting and enchanting, there is a smell of erosion.

Although it looks like a theme restaurant, in fact, it's a golden nest for the children of the powerful!

In the courtyard, several mature and handsome men are sitting on the edge of a wooden table. They are playing mahjong, or their legs are overlapping, or they are sitting in a casual posture, or they are holding Jiaoer in their arms and smiling.

They are familiar with each other freely, and the action of playing cards is as pleasant as flowing water, while the beauty of Qipao holding hot tea is waiting on one side. Every time they pour tea for the men, their soft posture is lowered, with a twinkle and a smile, implying countless looks.