Double-faced Shaodong: Doting Mango's Fiancée

Jiang Liuyun stared at her for a while, then smiled lowly, "I was thinking just now, even if I eat the food you cook for the rest of my life, I will never get tired of it."

Su Mang lowered her eyes and cleaned up the dishes.

She admitted that in the past two days, her opinion of Jiang Liuyun had changed greatly.

No matter at any time, he is rational, calm, strategizing, and calm, completely different from the useless playboy in her previous impression.

During this time, he was by her side all the time, and she could see him whenever she turned around, as if he would always be her reliance and would never leave her.

From childhood to adulthood, it was the first time that someone who had nothing to do with her treated her unconditionally.

However, gratitude and touch are not love, and she will never forget the strong shock and throbbing from the soul when she saw "Yue" under the moon two years ago.

She stubbornly believes that that is love, that is love.

It came unexpectedly, vigorously, and earth-shattering.

And now, it's just gratitude.

She packed up the food box and went out. Jiang Liuyun didn't call her, but just sat there quietly with his eyes lowered. The dim light hit his eyelashes, casting a beautiful shadow.

Su Mang turned around suddenly, "You said that if I want to sleep with you tonight, will Xiao Ran allow it?"

The more she walked out the door, the more empty she felt in her heart. Thinking that he was going to stay alone in this cold room tonight, she felt a tight pain in her chest.

Would it be better for him if she could stay and talk to him?

"Fool!" Jiang Liuyun smiled lowly, got up and walked in front of her, gently brushing away the slightly messy hair on her cheeks, "You think this is a hotel? Whoever wants to come in?"

"But you alone..." Su Mang bit her lip.

"It's okay, I'm fine, go back quickly, it's too late and the road is not safe, you..." He looked down again and saw Su Mang's hand holding the food box, and suddenly stopped.

"What's wrong?" Su Mang looked up at him.

Jiang Liuyun took the food box in her hand, put it on the ground, and took her hands, "Isn't there a chef at home? Why do you cook by yourself?"

Although her hands were smeared with medicine, they were still red and swollen. Will it hurt when cooking?

"It doesn't hurt anymore, I'll panic when I'm bored." She wanted to withdraw her hand, but Jiang Liuyun held on tightly.

Suddenly, he grabbed her hands and placed them on his lips to kiss her one by one. The faint kisses were light and soft, sympathetic to the extreme comforting.

Su Mang was stunned, but did not move.

A strange tingling feeling spread from his lips to her fingers and fell into her heart through all the limbs. She was flustered and her eyes were flustered, not knowing where to look.

He put down her hand, and suddenly wanted to hug her impulsively. He took a step forward, and the handcuffs slammed, and he realized that he was still wearing handcuffs. Su Mang hugged him all of a sudden.

Su Mang thought he was crazy.

However, if you are crazy, be crazy, she just can't see the loneliness hidden in the pair of clear eyes in front of her, hugging him, let him feel the warmth of her body, will this night not be so long?

After hugging him for a long time, Jiang Liuyun pushed her, and she let him go slowly.

"Go back, it's too late, it's not safe on the road, let Zhuyue take you here tomorrow, don't run around alone." He didn't say no to her coming, forgive his selfishness, he wished he could spend 24 hours a day see her.