Mr.Yuan,Spoil Me!

As soon as Jiang Pingyun finished speaking, he wanted to bite his own tongue.

This evening, however, she decided to dine with Duan Jingze. How can she call doctor Qin and Bo Yan!

However, she said before that when she earned the first sum of money, she must invite them to dinner.

Jiang Pingyun is entangled in her heart.

"We two eat, why call them." Duan Jingze refused without hesitation.

Jiang Pingyun was shamefully relieved, and then he looked forward to it even more.

The car was parked in front of an upscale French restaurant.

When they got out of the car, Jiang Pingyun's expectation turned into anxiety, because she knew how high the consumption was.

Maybe she can't afford all the money she makes today.

She suddenly realized the gap between herself and Duan Jingze.

"Duan Jingze, how rich your family is." Jiang Pingyun asked.

"Ask me what this is for." Duan Jingze took her to the French window.

"Sit down."

Jiang Pingyun sat opposite him and said again.

"I feel like it's more money to eat here than I make today."

She is very sincere, what to say, Duan Jingze heart relief.

"Almost."

"Ah." Jiang Pingyun thinks that's all the money she earns next semester. Although people will sign up one after another, no matter how many people sign up, no matter how much money she earns, it won't change the class distinction between Duan Jingze and her.

"Ah, what, eat." Duan Jingze motioned to her to eat quickly.

Jiang Pingyun sighed. She didn't even know whether she wanted to confirm her mind with him.

A slow cello began to ring.

Jiang Pingyun looked aside. I don't know when a musician came and was playing for them.

She suddenly felt that it was wrong. She looked back and forth, left and right, and then she found something amazing.

The whole restaurant seems to have only one table for them!

"Duan Jingze, are you in a private room?" Jiang Pingyun swallowed her throat. She couldn't help thinking, my God, she has fallen in love with a very special person.

I thought he was rich, that is, a little bit richer than ordinary people, but now it seems that he must be among the rich.

"If you don't make a reservation, do you still eat with others?" Duan Jingze disagrees.

Jiang Pingyun's psychological pressure becomes greater.

Duan Jingze see her look visible to the naked eye become formal, his heart depressed for some time, really can't resist the way.

"You don't like me because I have money?"

Jiang Pingyun a stay, the hands of the knife and fork are scared off, fell on the plate, aroused "ping pong" crisp ring.

"You." At this time, she completely stuttered. She thought that she was very careful and was caught off guard. She was so embarrassed that she didn't know what to do.

Originally, I wanted to confirm my mind with him, but now I don't know where the idea is.

"Little stutter." Duan Jingze raised the corner of his lips, looked at her silly and lovely appearance, and reached out to close her mouth.

"Eat."

This which still can eat, Jiang Pingyun took a deep breath, forced himself to calm down, finally, she tangled mouth.

"Then, then you, you, you..."

"What a stammer?" Duan Jingze can't laugh or cry.

"No Jiang Pingyun is just nervous!

"What am I going to do?" Duan Jingze asked in a good voice.

Jiang Pingyun swallowed her throat, took a deep breath and walked along the road.

"Do you like me?"

With that, she drew back in her chair, and after only one second, she became a tortoise again.

Duan Jingze pick eyebrows, also put down his knife and fork, youyou look at her.

"What do you think?"

Jiang Pingyun blushed and his voice was buzzing.

"I like it."

"What?" Duan Jingze deliberately said, "I didn't hear you."

"I said Jiang Pingyun's voice was a little louder, but when she said that word, it became smaller.

"I like it."

Duan Jingze no longer teases her, for fear of making her angry.

"You're right."

“？” Jiang Pingyun had a bang in her head.

"What did you say?"

This time she asked incredulously.

"I said Duan Jingze looks at her seriously.

"I like you, Jiang Pingyun, very much, very much."

Oh, my God!

Jiang Pingyun felt that he was going to be happy and fainted.

Go to his class, she just wants to be with him!

"I like you, too." Jiang Pingyun summoned up the courage to express himself.

"Little fool." Duan Jingze rubbed her head.

"Are we together now?" Jiang Pingyun asked.Duan Jingze found that she was always happy to confirm his mind. It used to be, and it is now. Is he so insecure? He told her word by word.

"You are my girlfriend now. I, Duan Jingze, am your boyfriend of Jiang Pingyun."

Jiang Pingyun began to giggle, not happy.

Duan Jingze also laughs, his heart is very happy.

"Eat, eat." Jiang Pingyun is happy to eat.

Now they are enjoying themselves. One eats faster than the other.

The meal, which was expected to last an hour, ended in less than 20 minutes.

The cellist hasn't finished performing yet, and the scheduled roses haven't come up yet.

Duan Jingze simply took the flowers to Jiang Pingyun himself.

Red rose, warm and sincere.

It's the first time she's taken it.

Jiang Pingyun holds her in her arms, not to mention how beautiful she is.

They went home early.

Just today also tired a day, to the point, Duan Jingze still let her go back to sleep.

Jiang Pingyun is sitting in his car, unwilling to get off. She is a little depressed.

Why are they all together? He is still so diligent in asking her to go to bed, as if he doesn't want to spend more time with her for a second.

She pursed her lips and said it.

"You used to tell me to sleep, but now you still do."

"Then what do you want to do?" Duan jingzepin came out of her implied meaning and asked.

Jiang Pingyun also reacted, blushing and waving.

"No, no, don't think about it. I just want to spend more time with you. I don't think about anything else."

"Anything else? What's the matter? " Duan Jingze has to ask.

Jiang Pingyun is red faced and shakes her head again. She really doesn't think it!

Duan Jingze suddenly reached out and grabbed her chin.

Jiang Pingyun was in a daze.

He pulled her close.

They are close at hand.

Duan Jingze gave her a kiss, and her lips touched each other.

Jiang Pingyun is totally stupid.

"It's like this." Duan Jingze said.

"It's still like this."

As soon as he spoke, he wrapped his lips around her and gave her a deep kiss.

Jiang Pingyun did not respond and let him ask for it. After a long time, she moved.

Somehow, she suddenly found this feeling particularly familiar.

That's the feeling of kissing!

Jiang Pingyun thought in her mind that she would not have been kissing other men like this before!

She immediately didn't want to think about it any more. She felt that it was unfair to Duan Jingze.

How can I kiss him, but what I remember in my mind is what I felt before?

But she was not controlled at all. She followed the feeling of deja vu and gradually took the initiative.