kiss on his heart

Chapter 113
Give her a chance and he won't force her to do anything.

Song Ruanqing sighed, a little aggrieved: "I just feel that from the time we met and fell in love, there seems to be no normal step. You can't laugh at me in the future."

Jiang Jingyuan smiled sullenly, tucked the messy hair behind her ears, and accused her bit by bit: "You are the one who said break up, and you are the one who said marriage. I will listen to you, and whatever you say will be whatever you say."

He paused and then said: "I bought the ring, when will I get the certificate?"

Ok……

"Tomorrow?"

Song Ruanqing suddenly thought of something again: "Where is your household registration?"

"South City..."

"What should I do if I settle down after getting married? Will I go back?"

"Do you want to go back? If not, it's fine here."

Jiang Jingyuan was absent-minded and didn't want to talk about this topic. His expression was slightly unnatural, and he tried his best to hold it back. He gently fell on her ear, but he looked a little unhappy and lacked interest.

That means you don’t want to.

Song Ruanqing was stunned.

Forget it, it’s not the same anywhere...

"Then don't go back. Tomorrow is Saturday. Can you spare a morning on Monday? Are you busy?"

"You're not busy. It's better to get your certificate sooner rather than later."

"Song Song."

"Ah."

"I love you."

Song Ruanqing raised her head suddenly. This was the first time she heard what he said from Jiang Jingyuan.

It was ordinary, not dramatic, not premeditated, just uncontrollable.

Her eyes are crooked and the corners of her mouth are raised, like rime under the scorching sun in winter. After the ice and snow melt, there is a bit of bright red in the vitality that cannot be taken away.

"Jiang Jingyuan, thank you for not giving up on me."

Song Ruanqing lowered his head, placed his hand on his protruding Adam's apple, and raised his hand across his face, "Did it hurt when I hit you last time?"

No need to ask, it hurts, but my heart hurts even more.

"It's over."

Jiang Jingyuan clasped Song Ruanqing's hands and raised them above his head. He seemed to like it very much.

"I promise you, I will never hit you again."

Jiang Jingyuan heard this and found it funny. He said bluntly: "Song Ruanqing, I don't believe a word you said."

One word becomes a prophecy, let’s talk about it later.

"Then you don't believe that I love you?"

"I believe."

Even if I deceive myself, I still believe it. I believe all the love words you say.

"So nice."

"Bang bang bang-"

Jiang Jingyuan frowned, who else is coming in the middle of the night?

The seductive atmosphere was interrupted, and Jiang Jingyuan frowned so hard that he could pinch a fly.

Then there were three more knocks on the door.

"You finally opened the door?!"

The visitor stumbled, and Song Ruanqing couldn't help him, so he kept backing up. It took a lot of effort to push him away and help him. The strong smell of tobacco and alcohol filled the whole room, and Song Ruanqing frowned slightly.

This woman loves to wear red. The last time I saw her across the balcony, she was also wearing red clothes. The woman is very good-looking. Unlike Song Ruanqing's smoky coldness, she has a strong beauty.

"Who is this person?"

The woman was so drunk that she couldn't tell who was who, but one thing was clear that the person holding her was not Jiang Jingyuan, but a woman.

She staggered, pushed Song Ruanqing away, and took a few steps towards the living room. When she saw Jiang Jingyuan, she rushed towards him. Jiang Jingyuan naturally dodged, and she fell to the ground with her shoes on. Fortunately, there was a carpet on the ground, so she wouldn't be hurt. With.

"Rotten peach?"

Song Ruanqing raised her eyebrows. She was really blind just now. She was blinded by lard. She actually felt that the relationship between the two was strong enough to do whatever she wanted. She looked at Jiang Jingyuan playfully, which was full of provocation. Not to mention the ugly Yin Mao, he was afraid today. It’s time to explain it here.

Has this happened last time?It seems not.

Song Ruanqing crossed his arms and raised his chin to look at the drunk woman, "Are you thinking about how to arrange it?"

"Partner right?"

The word 'ba' is very hesitant and cannot be said.

Jiang Jingyuan walked a few steps, and then received the message from Chen Shan: "Brother, I didn't stop me. If I had known, I would have just thrown her into the hotel last time! Don't open the door for her at home! She did it again!" He’s drunk!”

"late……"

"Ah - then remember to close the curtains. Sister Qing asked me last time."

Song Ruanqing hurriedly put down the phone, and her voice suddenly rose: "Chen Shan, what are you talking about?!"

"Ah - Sister Qing, you are here, I don't mean anything, I haven't said anything yet, Brother Yuan, you are the same, you don't know how to avoid people, it will be difficult for me to handle you like this."

I don't really regret it, I just want to watch the fun.

"Next time we meet, just call me sister-in-law."

Jiang Jingyuan laughed and looked teasingly, so it turned out that this little girl was still prying behind people's backs?Maybe he was mistaken and thought he had a character that was deaf to what was going on outside the window.

Jiang Jingyuan hung up the phone and kicked the unconscious woman on the ground, "Hey, wake up."

No one answered.

"Honey, can you help me?"

"My rotten peach blossoms have been dealt with by myself. I'll go to bed first."

Song Ruanqing didn't care about him. Who asked him to take people into the house without any problem? If he came once, there would be a second time to teach him a lesson.

After saying that, he entered the house and closed the door. The door closed loudly, and it was obvious that the hostess was unhappy.

Jiang Jingyuan lowered his face, hiding his playful smile. He looked impatient at the moment, as if there was a pile of garbage in front of him. He was dirty and his makeup was all gone. He looked like a ghost, but also a drunkard.

Jiang Jingyuan ignored her and was about to leave, but someone grabbed his pants and said something he couldn't understand: "Don't leave. Come again. Why don't you like me? We have known each other for so many years." Now, aren't you jealous if I go find another man? Forget it..."

Another woman trapped in love.

Jiang Jingyuan raised his foot, easily distanced himself, turned the door handle, but did not move.

Locked from the inside.

Jiang Jingyuan laughed angrily. As soon as the relationship was confirmed, he locked him out?What's the point of this?
Jiang Jingyuan was not used to her, so he took out the spare key and opened the lock. Suddenly he thought that the temperature was still a bit cold today, and he was afraid that the woman outside the house would catch a cold and lose her temper after waking up, which would ruin his project. He went back and opened the door and window again. Close them all and turn on the air conditioner, so it won't freeze anymore.

"Yo, so sweet?"

Yin and Yang weirdness.

It's not that Song Ruanqing didn't hear the noise outside, and he didn't get angry when he came in. It was all in his house, and he didn't intend to lock him out all the time. It was just that he was bored and didn't say a good word.

"She is the moneybag, so you should be considerate and considerate."

Jiang Jingyuan pulled off the spare key and locked the door, fearing that the drunkard outside the door would accidentally break in.

Jiang Jingyuan opened the quilt and saw that she had changed her clothes.

He didn't have anything related to women here, so Song Ruanqing was wearing his white shirt at the moment, which barely covered his thighs. Jiang Jingyuan's eyes quickly turned red, his eyes were filled with mist, his Adam's apple rolled, and his mouth was dry.

"Go take a shower!"

The temperature was indeed a little lower tonight. The hot quilt was finally lifted. No one would be too good-tempered. She winced, curled up her toes, pulled the quilt over her thighs, and threw away his clothes. He walked out and landed at the end of the bed, almost falling to the floor.

"Have you washed it? Don't make my bed dirty. Let's wash it together."

Just listen to what a man says. Song Ruanqing obviously missed the point: "You think I'm dirty?"

"No, I want to take a shower with you."

Jiang Jingyuan was as strong as an ox, and his strong arms directly lifted the person up. Song Ruanqing was startled and hurriedly wrapped his arms around his neck. Then, the person was put down and landed firmly on the non-slip ground, which was a bit cold.

She stepped on Jiang Jingyuan's instep and said dissatisfiedly: "It's very cold! I don't have any shoes on."

"Forbearance."

Jiang Jingyuan turned on the heater. The effect of the heater on the ceiling was so good that it made the two of them blush. Song Ruanqing suddenly said squeamishly: "Can you calm down? There are people outside."

"No, she can listen if she likes to hear it. If she doesn't like to hear it, she can leave naturally."

"..."

"Song Song, look at the front, I think you are so beautiful."

Song Ruanqing had never been to his new residence, let alone his bedroom. This was the first time.

She tilted her head and saw a huge bathtub in front of her. There was a small wooden platform in front of the bathtub. The wall on the side of the platform was a large wall of mirrors, which was extremely clear.

She suddenly opened her eyes wide, unable to imagine the appearance of a man sitting in the bathtub, she stammered twice: "You are quite narcissistic, don't you feel...uncomfortable in the bath?"

Jiang Jingyuan laughed sullenly, and somewhere he touched, the mirror suddenly turned into a white mist frosted texture, no different from an ordinary wall.

"……what are you thinking?"

Ruan Qing of the Song Dynasty choked up a sentence, his beautiful eyes were flowing, and his tea/pink color made people love him.

"I miss you, you know? Sitting in it every day, I wonder when this thing will come in handy."

Song Ruanqing secretly blushed, this person is perverted!

It can't really be what she thinks, can it?
"Actually, I really miss you very much, but I can't go back to Sioux City."

Song Ruanqing wondered, she didn't think someone like Jiang Jingyuan would avoid her and hide in Nancheng.

"Why?" She asked smoothly, fearing that she would never know the answer again. She wanted to ask clearly at once, but Jiang Jingyuan refused to say anything, so she couldn't force it.

No one told her about this matter, and everyone kept it secret.

"Can I stop asking?"

Jiang Jingyuan slowly unbuttoned her shirt. Only then did he realize that the buttons on the clothes he bought were too small and it was very troublesome to unbutton them.

He lowered his head, pinched the button, twisted it around, and unbuttoned another one.

He unhurriedly opened the hem of his clothes, his eyes blazing.

"nice."

Song Ruanqing was ashamed and quickly covered his eyes, which made the man go even further and forced him into the bathtub. The chill from the tiles made his skin crawl.

"How about we go to the amusement park tomorrow? Let's go there before we get married."

"I don't want to go, I'm at home, I want to eat your cooking."

Song Ruanqing frowned slightly. She didn't like to go to crowded places, and she didn't like to join in the fun as always.

What is there to do in the amusement park?She doesn't have so many dreams about the fairy tale world, and playing in the amusement park is just those things, which is boring.

"Okay, what to eat?"

"Um...Jiang Jingyuan, can you concentrate more? We'll talk about tomorrow's matters tomorrow."

Jiang Jingyuan was amused by her, he pressed against the belt buckle, pressed it and pulled it, the trousers lost their shape and hung loosely on his body, the shirt in front of him had been thrown out by him.

Her abs were alluring, so she couldn't hold it back, so she touched them with her hands and was caught red-handed.

"Hungry."

"Well... don't wait around, man, be decisive."

"what--"

She resisted his attacking hand and kicked him. Unexpectedly, she was grabbed by the ankle and pulled forward. She fell on top of him, very hard.

I haven't seen him exercise normally, so how come he has such hard tendons?

A good night's sleep.

Song Ruanqing didn't even have the strength to raise her hands. She didn't want to brush her teeth, so she pursed her lips and signaled Jiang Jingyuan to brush her teeth.

"Why is this like this? Forget it, open your mouth."

Jiang Jingyuan complained, and after receiving a blow from Song Ruanqing, he hurriedly spat out the foam in his mouth, then picked up her toothbrush and put on toothpaste, said "Ah--" and brushed Song Ruanqing's teeth carefully.

Just like a good baby.

It would be great if there was a good baby like Song Ruanqing, a family of three, neat and tidy.

Feeling guilty, Jiang Jingyuan gave him a glance, but Song Ruanqing's cold eyes were staring at him quietly, and he could see every little move.

"What do you think?"

There was toothpaste in his mouth, and he couldn't speak clearly, but Jiang Jingyuan understood. He coughed strategically and denied it.

"It's nothing."

"Oh."

Song Ruanqing closed his eyes and leaned against Jiang Jingyuan with his mouth open. He did whatever he said without any thought.

"How about we have a baby?"

Song Ruanqing was in disbelief and almost swallowed the toothpaste. She raised her head and gargled her mouth, wiped her face, turned around, and asked Jiang Jingyuan to say again: "What did you say? I didn't hear clearly."

"Shall we have a baby?" Jiang Jingyuan looked at Song Ruanqing's face and regretted, somewhat abruptly, "Forget it, just pretend I didn't say anything."

They didn't even get the certificate, so they talked about having a child.

Although the two of them are indeed old enough to have children, if Song Ruanqing doesn't want to, it doesn't matter if she waits.

Song Ruanqing said nothing, and she said she would think about it again.

Song Ruanqing was thoughtful and obviously took this matter to heart.

When going to the supermarket, his soul was gone. When he was about to check out, Jiang Jingyuan suddenly saw the insurance cover on the shelf and was about to reach for it. Song Ruanqing immediately grabbed his hand and said solemnly: "Just listen. your."

In fact, she felt that she was not too old, and having children was not a matter of time...

Jiang Jingyuan was stunned for a second, and then he realized what she meant. He immediately beamed with joy, settled the bill quietly, and took the person back.

After entering the house, Jiang Jingyuan could not be serious for a second, and he pulled her to go to the bedroom. Song Ruanqing stepped back: "You are sick, Jiang Jingyuan!

(End of this chapter)