Era Space: The darling of the rough man is sweet and flirtatious

Chapter 273 [Add More] Holding Hands

Snapped!
There was a loud bang.

Jing Yang was stunned by the slap, covering his face with deep resentment.

The last time he slapped him, the grass on the grave was already lush...

But he was reluctant to touch her with a finger!

"Can you not slap your face, do you hate my face so much?"

"Yes, I just hate you! Are you so good-looking! If you kiss me again, I'll beat you!"

"Oh, isn't that amazing... If you weren't good-looking, you wouldn't have ruined my face over and over again..."

He rubbed his face helplessly, pouted his beautiful lips, looked at her with wet eyes, and was extremely wronged.

Jiang Yunnuan swallowed in disbelief, overwhelmed by frustration, she gritted her teeth and stared at him.

this man
Why do you know how to act like a baby better than a child!

Not at all manly!

Being looked at by him like this made her want to coax him!
"you are nasty."

She never wanted to face him again.
Otherwise, she would feel that her counterattack after being bullied was wrong!
Jing Yang didn't want to let her go, so he rubbed against her back, "Really? But your ears are so red~"

She covered her ears in embarrassment, not wanting to say a word.

Can't say enough about him!

I don't want to hear any more blushing and heartbeating words from his mouth!
He couldn't help laughing, and scratched the back of her hand, "I think your paintings are good, what is your ideal? Do you want to be a painter?"

He was bored waiting alone in the room, so he took the picture book on the table and flipped through it.

Surprisingly, she found that her paintings look particularly aura.

He plays with the camera and has a little experience in light and shadow and composition.

Her paintings are not at the level of masters, and the brushstrokes are a bit green and immature, but they look pleasing to the eye.

Covering his ears could not completely isolate the sound, Jiang Yunnuan lowered his eyes and smiled self-deprecatingly.

"My ideal? To live."

"Oh, let me change the question. When you are alive, what is the ideal life?"

Jiang Yunnuan was questioned.

No one has ever asked her ideal.

She stays in the room every day, is sick most of the time, and basically does not go out.

Probably because she and Chenchen are together every day recently, the naughty child is always full of energy, and she needs to spend more energy taking care of him.

Along with it, her activity level has also increased greatly.

Taking care of the children for a day is always exhausting, but the quality of sleep is surprisingly good.

During this period of time, even the family members found that her energy was much better.

The man asked her about her ideal life.
"Living safely and smoothly with my family is my ideal life."

She sighed softly.

An ideal is called an ideal because it is difficult to achieve.

Sometimes, no matter how hard you try, you can't achieve it.

At this moment, Jing Yang clearly felt that she was surrounded by negative emotions.

Melancholy, powerless, hesitant.

He rubbed his cheeks, raised his eyes suddenly, and rubbed her hair, "Go to sleep, I will take you to sketch tomorrow."

Jiang Yunnuan couldn't keep up with his escaping thinking, and blinked stupidly.

"Huh? Sketching? I haven't tried it, and I can't go out. I have to take Chenchen with me. Besides, it's raining outside now."

Unknowingly, she always thinks along the things he proposed.

Instead of asking why you want to sketch with a stranger.

Jing Yang was just trying to divert her attention and adjust her emotions, but he didn't expect her to be so...

good…

His heart softened, and he rubbed her with a light smile, "If it doesn't rain tomorrow, I'll take you guys with me. Just go a little around the county, it won't be very far, okay?"

"But. We don't know each other well."

She finally thought of the core problem.

What if I was tricked into selling it?
Jing Yang laughed, not knowing whether to say that she reacted cutely slowly.

She leaned over and whispered into her ear: "If I want to do something to you, why should I coax you here? Why don't I just carry you away when I'm outside? Well, sleep well, or you will have to sleep tomorrow. Change into panda eyes."

A man's breath lingered on the tip of her nose.

Warm lips followed her mouth shape and rubbed against her earlobe.

Warm breath fell into her ear sockets.

The sound of rain rustled outside, and the air in the small room seemed to be insufficient.

The heartbeat followed irregularly.

"Don't...don't get so close."

"Then give me your hand, and I will be obedient."

She weighed the pros and cons and knew it was wrong, but she still passed her right hand silently.

From the moment she brought him home, something was wrong.

There is nothing to do with him now.

As he said, if he really wanted to do something, she couldn't beat him.

Also. No other man has ever hugged her, bad and tender.

He was not a stranger who met for the first time. Although today was the first official meeting, she felt that she had known him for a long time.

Jing Yang was in a happy mood, and grabbed her hand and put it in his palm to play with, "Your hand is so soft, so small."

The moment their fingers interlocked, both of them were stunned for a moment.

He raised their hands to his eyes, puzzled.

Obviously just holding hands, why did I feel like I was getting an electric shock?
The joy of fulfilling the full sense of expectation came inexplicably.

A bad premonition was about to emerge in his mind.

He's going to be chained by this woman
He also felt subconscious contentment.

Not his subjective thoughts, but from the depths of the soul, and uncontrollable.

Jiang Yunnuan didn't dare to say a word, but he held her tightly when she wanted to break free.

She didn't understand why she felt a sense of satisfaction that after waiting for a long time, she finally got him.

It's as if she once wanted an accordion very much, she had been thinking about it for a long time, and she never told anyone.

Talking about things you can't afford will only increase your troubles.

Suddenly one day a year ago, the family received a package addressed to her mother.

There is a small card inside, the general content is to miss the feelings of teachers and students, and express their hearts.

Not signed.

There was no specific name of the sender on the package.

The postmark is of this city.

The accordion became hers quite naturally.

When her finger pressed the first button, the feeling of anticipation being realized was indescribable.

but
Being held by him actually felt the same way.

It made her feel so ashamed.

There was a rare tacit understanding between the two, and neither of them spoke.

The room was silent.

There is only the sound of the rain falling outside the window.

Jiang Yunnuan didn't stay up much of the night, and fell asleep in a daze without knowing it.

night and day.

Mother Jiang is used to getting up early, so she grabs a basket and goes out to buy vegetables.

The entrance door was next to the stairs, and she glanced casually to the left as she opened it.

"Huh? Why did Xiaonuan just put the medicine jar here?"

She picked up the medicine jar and found that there were still a lot of medicine residues that hadn't been emptied.

This is a rare thing.

The habits of the daughter I raised are very clear.

Every time I pour it out and wash it before putting it back, it is convenient to cook the medicine the next day.

She thought about it again, maybe she was so careless because she was tired from walking too much last night.

I didn't get entangled in this matter, I ate meat once a month, and sold the remaining meat tickets to other colleagues.

You have to go early, you won't be able to pick good meat if you go late.

(End of this chapter)