kiss on his heart

Chapter 101 Why do you have to close the door?
Song Ruanqing bumped into him without any precautions, and her nose hit his collarbone. Painful tears filled her eyes and fell without any precautions.

She grimaced in pain, as if she had been smashed.

Warm tears filled his clavicle. He lowered his eyes and looked at the tears on his collarbone. He put one hand around her waist and said with a low smile, "So carefree?"

Song Ruanqing frowned slightly, always feeling that every word Jiang Jingyuan said at this moment was a pun, and she couldn't tell which kind of collision he meant.

"Next time I'll be lighter."

Now, it's confirmed.

Song Ruanqing was furious and had a dark agenda in his mind. Before he noticed it, he lowered his head and bit down, and a row of teeth marks were neatly carved on his collarbone.

This girl is not afraid of breaking her teeth.

"There won't be a next time, Jiang Jingyuan, if I let you do anything else again, my surname will not be Song!"

After saying that, he walked back into the house.

Jiang Jingyuan was full of talents, but he was angry that her skills had improved.

When Wu Yanhan arrived, his aunt and Jiang Jingyuan were just sitting in the restaurant, and the three of them ate in silence.

Wu Yanhan broke into a cold sweat after eating and could not sit still.

His aunt's expression of resentment was the same as the one she had yesterday morning, and the woman was angry to no end.

He lowered his head to pick up the rice and did not dare to reach out to pick up the fried shrimps in front of Song Ruanqing.

He stuffed his mouth with white rice and swallowed it haphazardly: "I'm done eating."

The two nodded in agreement and stopped looking at him.

Wu Yanhan felt that he was not going to stay and wanted to go out for some air. As soon as he stood up, he received a warning from Song Ruanqing: "There are only a few days left. Be patient and don't skip classes."

Wu Yanhan nodded hurriedly to show his determination.

Yesterday, he climbed more than ten floors. As soon as he came up, he was pulled by his aunt and scolded again. How could he dare?

Song Ruanqing had dinner and sat on the sofa playing a mobile game. It was the game that Zhou Tingting recently endorsed. The experience was pretty good, but Song Ruanqing didn't have the patience. In order to show her deep love for Zhou Tingting, she directly played the game. I spent 1 yuan, a typical krypton gold player.

But money does come in handy, and it didn’t take long for me to rise to this level.

Just as the team was forming a dungeon, an unexpected phone call took up the entire screen.

Song Ruanqing glanced at Jiang Jingyuan who was busy in the kitchen. She didn't know where she felt guilty. She lifted the blanket, walked to the balcony quietly, and answered the phone.

Perhaps after establishing a relationship with Jiang Jingyuan, she began to be curious about Jiang Jingyuan's situation in the country, so she became familiar with Chen Shan again.

As Jiang Jingyuan's brother, it would not be too much to say that Chen Shan knew everything about his activities.

Last time we were chatting about Jiang Jingyuan, Chen Shan let it slip.

Zhao Yunchuan should be the number one enemy ranked first by Jiang Jingyuan.

Although she didn't think it was necessary, she and Senior Brother Zhao never crossed the line from beginning to end. She didn't know why Jiang Jingyuan was so petty and disliked Zhao Yunchuan.

In this case, she didn't bother to worry about him and answered the phone quietly alone.

She had never tried the sound insulation effect of this balcony, so her voice was surprisingly guilty and soft at the moment: "Hey, Senior Brother Zhao, long time no see."

Senior Brother Zhao graduated two years earlier than her, and they didn't keep in touch much after that. The last time they met was to drink his wedding wine, and his wife was the first love Zhou Tingting mentioned.

After going abroad, she also found out that Zhao Yunchuan went abroad just for his first love, who was so romantic and infatuated.

"Long time no see, Senior Sister Song."

Zhao Yunchuan's voice was still high-spirited, but it was just a little more aged.

There was some noise around him, and occasionally there was the noise of children.

"Long time no see, how are you, sister-in-law?"

"It's okay. I just gave birth to my baby and I'm already bouncing around now." Zhao Yunchuan waved and then remembered his wife's greetings.

Song Ruanqing responded quickly.

"Junior sister, I've been transferred here and am preparing to return to China for development." Zhao Yunchuan paused and his tone became a little embarrassed. He was actually a little shy. "It's been a long time, and many people have lost contact with me. There are many inconveniences in returning to China with your sister-in-law, could you please help me find a house?"

Now that he is transferred back to China, Zhao Yunchuan doesn't know much about the current development of Sioux City. The old people on both sides are retired and can't keep up with the trend of the times. Many software can't be used anymore, and they are easy to be tricked.

So after thinking about it, I don't want to bother them.

There was no choice but to find Song Ruanqing.

Song Ruanqing squinted his eyes and smiled, joking: "Senior Brother Zhao, you are showing off."

Her eyes suddenly met Jiang Jingyuan's through the glass door. She was stunned for a while, then smiled stupidly, which did not arouse Jiang Jingyuan's suspicion. He just looked at her lightly and turned around to go to the study.

She breathed a sigh of relief, and said in a more urgent tone, "give me the address, and I'll contact you for you."

Song Ruanqing asked some more requirements on the phone, such as price, location, etc. Fortunately, Zhao Yunchuan's family did not have any special requirements, as long as the conditions and facilities were good.

Song Ruanqing complied with this request, thinking about the time when Zhao Yunchuan would return home, no wonder he was in such a hurry, it was only a few days away.

Song Ruanqing was lost in thought when the window on one side of the balcony was suddenly opened, and she was startled.

Jiang Jingyuan's Qingjun figure just appeared in her line of sight. He tilted his head, leaned out half of his body, and stared at Song Ruanqing: "What are you doing with the door closed? Shame on you? Talk to your old lover Woolen cloth?"

The triple question of death...

Song Ruanqing was really hard to resist.

She quickly entered the room, and was hit by the air-conditioning, making her skin crawl.

Fortunately, Jiang Jingyuan didn't intend to pursue it too much at this time, because he knew that Song Ruanqing's unwillingness to be restrained could not be changed, but he was still curious.

While Song Ruanqing returned to the house to dress up, he turned his back and leaned in the blind corner of his vision, opening Song Ruanqing's mobile phone.

Her password was so easy to guess that there was no need to worry about it.

He entered the password confidently and soon entered the homepage of his mobile phone. He clicked on the contact and flipped to the call history at the top. The screen clearly displayed: Zhao Yunchuan.

These three big characters stung his eyes, and he felt as if his hands were being burned by the name.

The footsteps behind him stepped on the apex of his heart, and he quickly returned the phone to its original position without even changing its orientation.

Jiang Jingyuan didn't speak, just stood aside with a dull expression, and was not in the mood to say this to Song Ruanqing again.

Song Ruanqing opened her lips lightly and spoke in his ear, but he didn't hear a single word. The sound seemed to be far away and couldn't reach his ears. It was like he was covered with a golden bell, which had a sound insulation effect. Very good.

He rubbed the back of his neck with his hands behind his back, slightly annoyed.

Song Ruanqing saw that he had an impatient look on his face, and he didn't know what medicine he had taken wrong. He just answered the phone, and who was he showing his face to?

She wasn't used to Jiang Jingyuan's bad habit of being in charge of others too much, and this occupational disease wouldn't be cured for a while. She had said everything she needed to say anyway, and he would say something else if he didn't listen.

She took her mobile phone and searched for nearby real estate agency stores, and she really found one.

"I send you."

Even if you are angry, you should not be vague about business matters.

Song Ruanqing looked up at Jiang Jingyuan, and asked, "Are you free? What do you do with me every day, and the students in your class don't care? Teacher Jiang, can you be respectful and dedicated?"

It's better not to let Jiang Jingyuan know about this matter, otherwise this jealousy will really get rid of him.

"Then remember to get in the car and take a picture of the license plate number for me. If you encounter someone, go to the convenience store and call me."

Jiang Jingyuan was still worried and followed Song Ruanqing out the door until they reached the elevator entrance, still giving instructions.

"Teacher Jiang, I understand, I understand, when will your habit of chanting sutras be corrected?"

It's lunch break now, it's quiet next door, everyone is probably taking a nap.

　I was heavily targeted by the censors (-ω-`)
　　
　
(End of this chapter)