Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Jiang Yu, I was wrong!" Jing Tong apologized decisively, "I just talked nonsense! You know I haven't got a door on my mouth...you forgive me."

She said pitifully, shaking his arm, her eyes small and sincere.

Although the man didn't say to forgive her, at least he paused: "Nonsense? How do I think that is your truth. You just drooled."

The tone of voice is still unsurprised, but there is a bit of ridicule hidden.

Jing Tong even regretted it.

She quickly excused: "Why! I mean it intentionally! I said that deliberately, it seems to be able to leave you at any time, just to give you a sense of crisis and make you care more about me! Actually, I really don't think so Yeah! How many handsome guys are not as good as you! When I was abroad, there were handsome guys who were courting me. I refused, because I haven’t let go of you..."

Jing Tong just took out the dead skin when he chased him.

Jiang Yu's complexion finally eased: "Really?"

"Really!" Jing Tong nodded hard, and his expression was even more pitiful. "You will forgive me this time, and I won't talk anymore next time."

The man groaned slightly and suddenly raised his lips: "So, you promised to marry me?"

"This... this is two different things..." she whispered, "Anyway, I have no plans to be separated from you...really, you believe me! Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu, Jiang Yu..."

She began to act coquettishly as she talked, holding his arm tightly without letting go.

Jiang Yu's eyes deepened and his throat rolled unconsciously twice.

When the woman cuddled his arm, she didn't realize that her soft chest was also exactly at the position of his elbow.

Or maybe she did it on purpose?

Jiang Yu's eyes were dark, staring at her for a long while without speaking.

Jing Tong was a little discouraged, she tried her best, why didn't the man refuse to talk?

"It's a big deal... I'll cook it for you next time." Her tone is full of doglegs. "I'm delicious to cook, right? I'll cook for you whatever you like, even if I won't I will do it for you. Okay?"

Jiang Yu was nearly broken by her rubbing, and even breathing was messed up. He took out his life's self-control and calmed down, pushing her arm away, the voice was calm: "Well, I am not angry. But I really have something to deal with. , Go back to your room and take a shower."

He said so. Although Jing Tong was a little unwilling, he was afraid that the man would be more angry if he entangled himself again.

She had to let go of him, but her eyes were still pitiful.

Jiang Yu still couldn't resist, raising her hand and rubbing her hair, her voice was hoarse: "It's windy outside, hurry back."

"Where is the wind." She was a little depressed, "You go back to the study, I'll go shopping."

Jiang Yu's eyes flickered with a smile, but he still tensed and nodded slightly: "Alright."

After all, he turned and left.

Jing Tong looked at his back and died for a while.

The man said that he was not angry, but he must still be angry, otherwise how could his tone be so cold that he didn't even give a smiley face.

Jing Tongqi crossed his arms in the yard for several circles.

How to coax a man when he is angry?

To tell the truth, she has spoken all the soft words she can think of.

There is really no way, Jing Tong had to ask the outside audience.