The host of Kuaichuan is domineering

Chapter 1078 Warning, the sweetness exceeds the standard (22)

He sat in front of Jiang Tang, with his long legs bent, watching her silently, just blocking the cold wind blowing in from the window for her.

Jiang Tang stared intently at that.

Foul, foul.

This personality fouled.

Bribing referees deserves to be punished on the spot.

Jiang Tang rubbed his nose and covered him with the quilt at the foot of the bed, his expression calm.

"Don't freeze."

"The blood race is not afraid of the cold."

The voices are also different, the former one is clear and soft, this one is deep and hoarse.

Jiang Tang was curious, he was still a ferocious hunter when we first met, why now he seemed to be a different person, so kind, and unashamedly undressed in front of her.

"Can you remember what happened today?"

"Well, I remember all of them."

"So you know you have schizophrenia?"

Song Naichao nodded again.

"Ah."

Jiang Tang frowned.

So they both share a dependency value, and if one likes it, the other also likes it?
The man looked at her looking deeply, pulled off the quilt with a cold expression, and covered him, regardless of Jiang Tang showing half of his body, he lay down and slept on his own.

"I'm going to bed first."

"You are not afraid of the cold and you snatch my quilt."

"I like to sleep under the covers."

Well, that bit of dependence is worthless, this bitch man has no thought of pity, so he wraps himself tightly, leaving half of her body exposed to the outside to suffer from the cold.

Then, Jiang Tang kicked him out without hesitation, covering half of it by himself.

Seeing that Song Naichao couldn't grab it, his figure flashed.

In the next second, Jiang Tang was pregnant with another person, his whole body was cold, and she was still hugged tightly in her arms.

The two of them were face to face, Song Naichao's expression was calm, he pressed down the quilt on his body, and spoke in a deep voice.

"This time, it's enough to cover."

Jiang Tang: "..."

Sure enough, she was not good at dealing with psychopaths.

……

The next morning, just as Jiang Tang woke up, Jiang Jian had already prepared breakfast, and the table was filled with all kinds of side dishes early.

"Come, Tangtang, Xiaochao, come and have breakfast."

Jiang Tang looked at the dishes on the table, and sat down to eat. Song Naichao sat down after him, staring at the soy milk in front of him, without moving.

"Why don't you eat? Don't you like to eat?"

Song Naichao shook his head.

"Sorry uncle, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Tang finished his own soy milk and brought his directly over.

"It's okay, Dad, you can sit down and eat too."

After breakfast, Jiang Tang and Jiang Fu bid farewell.

Jiang Jian sent her to the car with a large bag of bacon and sausages and frozen dumplings in his hand.

"Bacon and sausage can be stored for a long time. This dumpling is eaten at night. It only needs to be boiled for 6 minutes. If it is boiled for a long time, it will rot."

Jiang Tang looked at Jiang Jian's reluctance, and suggested that he go to the city with him.

Jiang Jian smiled and shook his head.

"I still have to go to work, and you will come back to play when I am free."

Jiang Tang nodded without forcing, and was just about to get into the driver's seat, but Song Naichao got in first.

"I'll go."

Yes, you drive as you go.

As the car went away, Jiang Tang looked back, and there was a small figure still standing at the end of the road looking around. Jiang Tang didn't look back until he was completely out of sight.

The man sat aside, looked sideways slightly, and asked in a soft voice.

"When will we get married?"

He didn't sleep well all night, and Jiang Tang, who planned to catch up on sleep in the car, couldn't sleep again.

"Who says you want to get married?"

"You tweeted."

"uh-huh."

Song Naichao looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and pursed his red lips slightly.

(End of this chapter)