Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong threw a little water to wash his face, then took the towel Jiang Yu handed over, buried his face in the towel and wiped it clean.

After finally refreshing, she remembered one thing: "Oh, I forgot to tell you that I went to Xishan Prison in the afternoon and saw my father."

Jiang Yu was helping her brush the hair on the cheek behind her ear, and when he heard that he was taken aback, Tong Ren enlarged slightly: "They let you in?"

"It was the prison person who called me and said that my father wanted to meet me. They said that because his father had performed well recently, he agreed to his request and called me specifically." Jing Tong said with a grin, " Probably my father knew about me and you, so I specifically told me a few words."

Jiang Yu's eyebrows moved slightly, a little surprised. The scenery is far from that kind of prisoner who can get preferential treatment if he performs well.

He suppressed the doubt and took her hand and went out: "What did he say?"

"Dad said...he will rest assured if you take care of me." Jing Tong said quietly and looked at the man next to him, then coughed. "Of course, he also told me to think about yourself in advance, even if you treat me No matter how good it is, you have to keep an eye on it, just in case."

"Well." Jiang Yu hooked his lips. "It's a good saying, it shows that he still hurts you."

"It was just... my mother left early. When I was a kid, my dad didn't have such a high-ranking official. Whenever he had time, he played with me, took me to swim, played volleyball, and helped me complete manual work. He cares about every day of my life. I didn’t study hard. He said he wanted to beat me, but he couldn’t do it in the end..." Jing Tong said with a low mood, "So, I can't... "

Jiang Yu rubbed her hair with a soft voice: "I understand."

"I'm sorry." She bit her lip. "Jiang Yu, are you disappointed? I used to worry that you would give me up for a career, but I was between you and Dad, but I chose to sacrifice you..."

"Sacrifice? The word is too serious. You didn't let my life change your father's life." Jiang Yu laughed, "It's nothing more than taking a little risk, I can fully afford it. Don't say this time my The win is not small, even if I lose this time, the next election will not shake my roots. For me, it can definitely win your trust, which is definitely a cooperative sale."

Jing Tong bit his lip and his voice was hoarse: "What business...my trust is priceless."

"Yes." He nodded seriously.

Jing Tong once again reached out and hugged his waist: "Jiang Yu, thank you."

The man bowed his head to kiss her head and answered seriously, "You're welcome."

Jing Tong sniffed his nose: "Come and sit on the sofa, I'll cook a noodle and come right away."

After all, she let go of him, turned around, and ran to the kitchen.

Jiang Yu looked at her back, suddenly smiled, and walked to the sofa to sit down. Even though he has always been energetic, this busy day can hardly support it.

Jing Tong quickly cooked a bowl of fragrant noodles, Sheng Hao took it out and walked to the sofa.

Her tone was brisk: "Nice!"

However, when she looked up, she found that the man was still motionless with his eyes closed. His arm was on the back of the sofa. His right hand was clenched into a fist to support his jaw, and he seemed to have fallen asleep.