Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

However, Jing Tong did not have interest in watching the falling water dogs. For her, the matter was settled. She can finally comfort her father's spirit in heaven.

Jiang Yu specially accompanied her to a cemetery far away.

When the two returned, light rain floated in the capital. Jing Tong was quietly next to the man next to him, only feeling unprecedentedly sober and firm in his heart. She once doubted the problems she had worried about, and she would never have a ripple in her heart.

Thinking of this, she could not help rubbing the man beside her.

Feeling her dependence, Jiang Yu smiled slightly and held her tighter: "What are you thinking?"

"I'm thinking..." Her eyes rolled, "Jiang Yu, you are so powerful!"

In the relationship between the two of them, the man used his reason and carefulness to kill all possible problems in the cradle. She once regretted his reason and lost him because he never became fanatical about feelings, but now it seems that his expression is different from others. At least his sense of reason brought her happiness and security, so what else could she worry about?

"Awesome? You haven't experienced it yet, how do you know?" The man raised his eyebrows, his tone was very meaningful.

Jing Tong froze for a moment before he realized it, staring at him with a red face: "I'm not talking about this!"

"Huh? What do you think I'm talking about?" He looked down at her with a little smile on his eyes.

Jing Tong bulged his cheeks.

Jiang Yu squeezed her face with a smile: "I know you are waiting for me to propose, don't worry. I will be free in a few days."

"Who is rare!" Jing Tongqi turned his head, not wanting to take care of him, but the corner of his mouth could not help but curled up.

It was already evening when I returned to Jiangzhai, but what surprised Jing Tong was that it was He Xiangjun who was walking on the face.

"Mom?" Jiang Yu was also surprised.

"Good auntie." Jing Tong greeted quickly.

He Xiangjun first took a fierce shot on his son: "You are unconscientious, let you take Jingtong home for a meal, and I have to drag this old bone to see you in person. Filial son!"

Jing Tong was a little surprised: "Auntie, sorry, we have been too busy recently."

"Do not blame you, blame this kid!" He Xiangjun said again and glared at his son.

Jiang Yu didn't move: "Since you are here, let's have dinner together."

He Xiangjun couldn't take him: "Well, I met Xueying when I came here. Since this girl came with me, I'm afraid she won't go if I don't go. I'll take her back without disturbing your duo world. But you remember to me, at the latest this weekend, you must take a day to take Jingtong back, have you heard?"

Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow and nodded briskly: "Okay."

He Xiangjun was satisfied, but at this time, Xiang Xueying, who was originally in the living room, flew out like a flower butterfly.

"Cousin, you are back!" Her voice was charming, "I haven't had time to congratulate you! Now everyone knows that the President is my cousin, but I envy me!"

In her speech, her eyes fell on Jiang Yu alone, ignoring Jing Tong aside. Only when she saw the two hands clenched together did she feel a little bit of anger in her eyes.

Jiang Yu has always been calm in front of outsiders. Facing Xiang Xueying's enthusiasm, he just nodded slightly: "Xueying is also here."