She is soft on my heart

Chapter 77

Ru Lingchu was at the door, watching Jiang Cong coax the good baby away with a few words.

Meow, although you are a good match, didn't I call her to accompany me this time? Hey...

There are also stars... Whenever you look back at me when you walk with him, even if you turn your head slightly, I won't be so sad...

The cp I kowtowed by myself, I have to finish it even when I cry.

Shock!A certain man surnamed Jiang who was impatient and threatened to leave the venue just now, took a seat in a remote corner with a gentle and pleasant little beauty in a blink of an eye.

What was the reason for such a big change in him?

Today's column will reveal to you...

"You miss me, Li Xingchen?"

Li Xingchen paused slightly when he sat down, his little face blushed slightly when he was asked so directly, "...No."

Jiang Cong put his arm on the back of the sofa behind her, leaned his head closer, and said casually, "You don't miss me after six autumns?"

Li Xingchen gently pushed him away, with a soft voice: "...don't ask these questions."

These, she can't say clearly.

"Answering the wrong question means you miss me." Jiang Cong leaned over like a rascal again, "Come here secretly behind my back, don't you just want to surprise me?"

She was wearing her hair today, so she couldn't pull the braid. Jiang Cong messed up the top of her head.

Like a furry kitten, Jiang Cong laughed while looking at his finished product.

Li Xingshen smoothed his soft hair with his hands in a good temper, and pushed him away tirelessly, "I didn't hide your back, Lingling called me here, I thought you knew."

Jiang shifted his attention to the North Pole, "Why haven't I seen you call me so kindly before?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

After a long silence, Li Xingchen looked at him with a tangled and speechless look, "I can't call you... Cong Cong?"

"It's not impossible."

"...Jiang Cong, be normal."

Jiang Cong raised his lips and smiled, and returned to the original topic, "I didn't know you were coming, I'm ready to leave."

Li Xingchen asked: "Why?"

"It's noisy."

"Stop arguing now?"

"It's noisy." He stared at her intently, "But now you're here, who has the time to care if they are arguing or not."

"..."

A blush bloomed on his cheeks, Li Xingshen slightly turned his head away.

Compared to before, the people in the first room were obviously more clamorous, but the topic was unified.

The boys in Class [-] didn't dare to go over to disturb them, mainly because they were afraid that Brother Cong would kill them, and they clamored to play cards for a while before the dishes were served.

They all played quite openly, and now they are basically familiar with those they didn't know before coming here, and a group of people quickly gathered around the poker game.

Zhou Zheng's girlfriend has been looking at the corner over there, her jaw dropped in shock. Jiang Cong at this moment is exactly the same as Jiang never said when he entered the box. It can be said that it has nothing to do with it. He always makes other girls blush.

She was not from Ninth High School, so she was so curious that she couldn't help asking Zhou Zheng in a low voice, "Is that Jiang Cong's girlfriend?"

Zhou Zheng's hand that played the cards paused, then laughed for a long time, and thought for a long time to say: "You can think so."

Feng Cheng nearby heard it, and answered quickly: "Hurry up, give us some time, brother Cong hahaha."

That's chasing, Zhou Zheng's girlfriend understood, but she was still surprised, "Ah... I thought he was the kind of womanizer..."

Before he finished speaking, suddenly a boy ran over in a hurry, he was one of the group in the seventh class, "Fuck, hahaha, brothers, guess what I saw Brother Cong doing?"

"Just hold back when you're trying to shut up." Someone ridiculed him.

"Tell me..."

The cards are all suspended, and one by one's ears are pricked up.

The boy snorted, "Accompany Sister Xing to play Xiaoxiaole hahahahaha... The key is that this mother needs to be taught..."

The air was cold and quiet for a second.

A burst of "Huh..." came up one after another, and they all glanced inside.

As if being shown by this operation, a group of people sighed in amazement.

Feng Cheng picked up Zhou Zheng's girlfriend's words, and said with a playful smile: "Sister and sister, you are right. Brother Cong is indeed not close to women, because he is close to our star sister hahaha..."

Yang Lang played with Jiang Cong the longest here, and interjected: "To be honest, even if you gave me ten brains before, I would never have imagined that someone as difficult as Brother Cong would be taken down..."

"In the end, I didn't expect that there was no need to do it at all, and it was directly in the hands of Sister Xing in one step."

Yang Lang stopped talking and went berserk, jumping from the sofa to the coffee table and slapping that boy, "Fuck! You fucking steal my words, and forget about my words. Who will allow you to sum up more brilliantly than me?"

There was a lot of laughter around.

Zhou Zheng glanced at his girlfriend who was snuggling next to him, and suddenly made a gesture to throw the cards on the table, and took out his mobile phone, "I won't play anymore, I will also accompany our baby to play Xiaoxiaole."

"..."

He was a flop, and the others were stunned by his flop, but it was a real flop, and they laid down their cards to attack Zhou Zheng.

"Go, go, play this card whoever you like, I won't play anymore!"

"Fuck you, Zhou Laowai, you still have fun, the big guy will kill you first..."

"Not much to say, I'll give you the eight-character Lao Zhou, from brother to flirt with sister, please don't imitate!"

Zhou Zheng is also quite good at it. This time, the little envy of other boyfriends in the girl's heart disappeared, and she gave him a coquettish look, "Oh, let's play with you."

Zhou Zheng simply killed the dog to the end and slapped her on the face.

"Hold!!!"

Feng Cheng and the others threw all their cards at Zhou Zheng.

The atmosphere was heated with jokes, and there were endless laughter and curses.

The two people who indirectly ignited the atmosphere can be said to be deaf to the box, and they are only playing matchmaker, and the other is watching people playing matchmaker.

Li Xingchen flicked the screen to erase a group, and pushed him with his arm, "You are too close to me..."

"Is there?" His voice was lazy.

Li Xingchen turned to look at him.

No matter how she moved, the distance between the two of them would become almost zero again in a short time. From just now to now, the position has moved from one end of the sofa to the other.

Li Xingshen was about to reason with him, Jiang Cong looked at the Xiaoxiaole interface on his phone and said, "Your time is running out, Li Xingshen."

"Ah..." Li Xingchen's eyes quickly returned to the phone, and his attention was successfully diverted.

Jiang curved his lips, his brows and eyes softened unconsciously.

When you like someone, you can't help but want to be close to her, all the time.

This place is focused on customs clearance, and the dishes are already half served before you know it. There are several tables, and everyone just finds a seat to sit down.

Li Xingchen returned the phone to him, "I'm going to the bathroom."

"Accompany you?"

"do not want!"

Li Xingchen felt that he had suddenly made a mistake in something today, which was inexplicable.

Jiang Cong looked at her little figure running away, and leaned on the sofa with a smile that shook his shoulders.

However, when he came out of the toilet, Li Xingchen was blocked by someone.

The girl who hit up the conversation was the leader, and there were three or four girls around her, all of whom were not mature enough for her age, blocking Li Xingshen's way out.

Li Xingchen looked up at them, frowned slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

"It's okay." The girl who picked up the conversation had a smile on her face, and approached her step by step, "I just see that you seem to have a good time with Jiang Cong, and I want to make friends with you."

　Brother Cong: I flirt.

　　Xing Xing: stand still.

　　Brother Cong: I'll flirt again.

　　Xing Xing: stand still.

　　Brother Cong: I'm still flirting.

　　Xing Xing: ... Did he take the wrong medicine?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)