President Daddy is super strong

After a meal, the feelings of the two quickly heated up. If it's not for her status as a college student now, Tang Jinglun is afraid that she will go to her home to propose marriage.

After dinner, the two still reluctant to separate, can not stand song Jiabao's home a strong call to urge her back.

When something like that happened, the family paid special attention to her safety. I wish I could make ten calls a minute to make sure it was safe.

Even song Jiabei is trying to call her and ask where she is. She has to pick her up in person.

Where dare song Jiabao let his brother come to pick him up? As long as he comes, the relationship between her and Tang Jinglun will not be revealed?

One by one, she couldn't resist the phone calls, so she had to tell Tang Jinglun to go back.

"I'll see you off."

Tang Jinglun wanted to spend 24 hours with her. Even if she wanted to be separated, she wanted to stay for another second.

So many days do not meet, song Jiabao also want to stay with him for a while, default his approach.

After checking out, they got on the car hand in hand. They were tired of being crooked for a while, and then drove on the road.

Along the way, song Jiabao's cell phone didn't stop until she said she was home soon, which stopped.

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at home.

Sitting in the copilot's song Jiabao affectionately looked at the people around him, "I'm going first, you go back and drive slowly."

He said that, but he didn't want to get off the bus. He wanted to stay with him for a while.

"Call me if you can come out tomorrow." Knowing that her family is in charge of her now, Tang Jinglun can only say that.

Song Jiabao nodded slightly and sat still.

While sitting in the driver's seat, he leans slightly, and her broad body tightly covers her.

"Jiabao ~" half with the deep voice, reached out to help her to stroke the broken hair around her ears, and her eyes became more and more spoiled.

Song Jiabao was completely disturbed by his provocative voice. He hung his head and stirred his hands. He didn't dare to speak for a long time.

In the narrow car body space, the original temperature was a little high, so close to him, more ambiguous.

"Well." She answered with a dull reply.

"I don't care for you..." the tone of his voice was so soft that it didn't match his strong face at all.

Song Jiabao's heart was quivering, and his brain was in a mess. He bit his lips tightly and hesitated: "tomorrow... I'll call you tomorrow."

Anyway, I will come out to meet you tomorrow.

Hearing this, Tang Jinglun felt more secure. His hands on her hair touched her white face involuntarily.

Song Jiabao was nervous. Her fingertips crossed her cheek like a current running through her body, which made her shiver.

"Jiabao ~" called her again.

Song Jiabao looks up nervously and suddenly bumps into his deep eyes. Only then can he find that the distance between the two people is close.

Nervous at a loss, ready to hide behind, not yet to move, shoulder has been severely pressed.

Next second, they were tightly entangled... When song Jiabao got off the car, his lips were all red. In order not to be seen by his family, he wiped the back of his hand for several times, and felt nothing unusual, so he went back to the house.

And the people in the car didn't turn around until she came in. With the soothing music, Tang Jinglun reached out and touched his lips gently. Thinking of the scene just now, the curvature of his lips was enough to melt everything