President Daddy is super strong

As usual, Tang Jinglun sent song Jiabao not far from home.

As soon as he left the car, song Jiabao pinched, "I'm leaving. You should pay attention to your safety on the way back."

Someone looked at her affectionately, with an unidentified smile on his face. "Just go?"

This makes song Jiabao blush. If she doesn't go like this, she will stay with her in the car all night?

Song Jiabao bit his lips and didn't know how to answer for a while.

"Not a hug?" He slowed down his voice deliberately, and there was a kind of bewitchment in his magnetic voice.

Song Jiabao a corner of the mouth a smoke, know he has no good intentions.

"Well, don't worry about it. Go back and have a rest."

It's a great way for him to try this move. He pretends to be aggrieved. It's painful to watch it.

The more he said that, the more uncomfortable song Jiabao was, the more entangled he was in his heart. He boldly extended his arm and gave him a hug.

Tang Jinglun knew that she would hold it, but when she held it, her body was still stiff for a while.

And her hug was really fleeting. Before he felt anything, she had pulled her hand back as if nothing had happened.

"I'm going. Be careful on your way."

At this time, song Jiabao has been shamed to be shameless. His voice is so small that he has to put down this sentence and run away.

By the time Tang Jinglun reacted, he was far away. He didn't even say goodbye to her.

And song Jiabao runs home in one breath without regret.

She should say goodbye to him. Why did she come back in such a hurry?

Standing at the door in a daze, a low male voice broke her imagination.

"Jiabao, why did you come back so late?"

The questioner is song Qingyun. Although he is concerned, he is still slightly unhappy.

"I went to review with my classmates..." worried that I would leak if I said more, I immediately squatted down to change my shoes to hide the expression on my face.

"It's not safe to come back early in the future."

"I know... I know..." she answered in a dull voice. After changing her shoes, she immediately ran upstairs, which made song Qingyun stare at her for a long time.

Song Jiabao went back to the house and covered his red cheeks, unable to calm down for a long time.

Holding Tang Jinglun in her arms was enough to frighten her. With her father's words, she even suspected that she had been exposed.

Worried, Tang Jinglun sent her a wechat, nothing more than to have a rest earlier and have a good night.

Song Jiabao stared at the mobile phone, with a small star in her eyes. All the worries just now disappeared.

Silly Huhu smile, holding the mobile phone on the bed, a chat is more than an hour.

He was lying on the bed when he didn't know him before. Now even though the two people have said good night to each other, they still can't sleep over and over again. His shadow is all over his head... Br >

Song Jiabao gently purses his lips and laughs like a little fool.

**After a good night's dream, I woke up in the morning and got the news that Tang Jinglun was going on a business trip. Besides, I went to a foreign country with jet lag.

Seeing this news, song Jiabao became a frost eggplant in an instant, depressed.

But what can we do?

Even if they are in love now, he has to work, and she should also have a good class.

A reply to him: a safe journey, she put away her mobile phone, ready to wash.

Soon, with a "Ding Dong", his message came back.

Don't miss me too much