"Jingle Bell ......"

At five o'clock in the afternoon, the alarm clock sounded, He Jingzhen looked at the time, turned over and got up, and went to the kitchen.

Passing by the living room.

Song Zijin is watching a TV series, urban feelings, which tells the story of a pair of young men and women who meet in the vast sea of people and then fall in love.

At present, it is the stage of showing affection, the woman learns to cook, and the man says it is delicious.

Seeing He Jingzhen coming out of the bedroom, Song Zijin deliberately said: "Some people, some people are good to him, and he still thinks this and that when he makes breakfast, compared with the TV series, it is far behind."

He Jingzhen knew that she was talking about the fact that salt and sugar were not divided in the morning.

After all, women want to be spoiled by each other, and it is best to be spoiled romantically.

"Ahem!"

Clear your throat first, and the high energy ahead will appear.

He was stunned: "I've watched this episode, the chicken legs made by the female protagonist are not cooked, and the male protagonist said that it was delicious." Later, the heroine also ate it, and found that it was not delicious, and it was not cooked yet......"

Song Zijin said enviously: "What a love!"

He nodded in surprise. "It's really love, and a week later, the two received the blessing of acute mutant avian flu, and they lived and died together vividly."

"Get out!"

Song Zijin thought at first that he had really seen it, but the more he listened to it, the more outrageous it became, and the more he listened, the more wrong it became.

Also acute mutant avian influenza...... Also blessed...... Bless the ghost!

Song Zijin sent He Jing a roll of the eyes.

He Jingzhen walked into the kitchen and talked to Song Zijin while busy.

"Sister, the situation in our family is different from that in the TV series, let's not talk about the male protagonist being domineering and domineering......"

"That's called a domineering president!"

"Okay, okay, the domineering president is the domineering president, let's talk about the heroine first."

"It's not me bragging to you, sister, if the woman can come out of the light curtain, she will envy you."

Song Zijin turned off the light curtain of the 3D stereoscopic projector, walked to the door of the kitchen, leaned against the wall and asked, "Are you laughing?"

"Who is kidding you?"

"Look, she still has to learn to cook for the male protagonist in the TV series, you don't need to, the male protagonist will cook it for you, do you think she will envy you?"

"Who is the male protagonist, why can't I see it?" Song Zijin pretended not to see He Jingjing, and wanted to make you snort and make you narcissistic.

He was shocked and said: "Don't act, your acting skills are exaggerated, there is no sense of hierarchy, it's too fake."

Song Zijin was unconvinced: "Do you know how to act?"

He Jingzhen didn't say that he still didn't understand.

He put down the dish and walked to Song Zijin. Leaning forward slightly, the index finger of his right hand lifted Song Zijin's chin.

The two looked at each other.

Song Zijin was flustered and at a loss, and his hands clutched the hem of his skirt. He Jingjing's eyes were deep and affectionate, like a whirlpool.

"Sister! I didn't have time to participate in your early past; I will always be with you in the future. After speaking, He Jingzhen slowly bowed his head down......

Poof! Poof!

Song Zijin's heartbeat increased again, and it was the second time today.

Unlike the first time she was caught off guard, this time He Jingzhen gave her a short time to think.

Accept? Still not acceptable?

If she doesn't accept it, she can immediately push He Jingjing away, no matter what the reason...... No, she didn't even have to give a reason.

If accepted......

Song Zijin took a deep breath and suddenly found that he was not as resistant as he imagined.

She closed her eyes and waited...... Waiting......

"Sister, what kind of expression do you have, are you going to the execution ground?" He was stunned and his voice sounded from a distance.

Song Zijin opened his eyes and found He Jingzhen smiling maliciously in the distance.

"Stinky boy, you dare to bully me."

Sister Zijin is such a domineering person.

Three steps walked in front of He Jingjing, stood on tiptoe, and pulled down with both hands around He Jingjing's stamina.

Lips and teeth intersect, and the sky and the earth crack.

The woman's lips were soft and warm, as if there was a power that could release demons.

He Jingjing's eyes widened and his heart beat faster.

He thought about the scene where he and his future partner kissed mouth-to-mouth. The proposal was successful, and I was moved by something......

But he never thought that one day he would be forcibly kissed by a woman.

mua！

Song Zijin let go of He Jingjing, took a step back, and said a special man's words.

"Stinky boy, ten years ago to now, I have the final say in your life. From now until death, my life is up to me. With that, she blushed and swaggered out of the kitchen.

Anyway, it's all come to this, what's wrong with letting it go!

And I don't hate him!

At this time, He Jing touched his lips and finally reacted.

He rushed to Song Zijin, who walked to the living room, and shouted: "Sister, your lips are a little dry, do you want me to apply lipstick to you, the kind that is guaranteed to be molded at one time."

Song Zijin replied: "You wasted the opportunity before, and it's not that I didn't give you the opportunity."

Oops, I regret not being at the beginning.

He patted his face and muttered to himself hatefully. "Let you be skinned, skin happy, the woman who has reached the mouth has not kissed it."

At six o'clock in the afternoon, the two of them sat on the balcony after eating and watched the sunset.

Song Zijin put his head on He Jingjin's shoulder, and He Jingzhen wrapped one hand around Song Zijin's waist.

It feels so good that I can't help but rub it a few times.

With such a beautiful scenery, He Jingzhen couldn't help but want to write a poem.

"Ahh O sea, you are all water......"

Yes......

Woman, you're so ruthless.

Song Zijin raised his head and glared at He Jing. "Where are you touching your hand?"

He smiled awkwardly: "I can't help it, I can't help it, this is a normal phenomenon for birds to fly to the sky and their hands to go low."

Song Zijin asked, "Are you comfortable?"

"Fleshy ......"

Yes!!!

Before the sentence was finished, the flower finger was given away, and Sister Shangzijin was done.

After playing for a while, the afterglow of the sunset dissipated, and the lights began to come on.

Song Zijin asked: "Can "Dawn" really make money?"

"I don't know if others can make money, but I definitely can, it's a man's promise to his future wife." He said confidently.

Song Zijin screwed him again, a very light kind.

"Who's going to marry you."

He exclaimed: "You are like that to me, don't you want to be responsible?"

Song Zijin has three diagonal lines on his forehead, and he has the urge to beat people.

She raised her fist and said, "Tell me clearly, what the hell do I ...... you"

Before the rest of the words were finished, He Jingzhen pressed his lips on her lips......

A minute later.

The two hugged each other, gasping and parting.

He was stunned: "Now I have stamped you, you are mine, and your whole life will be mine."

"Hmm!"

Song Zijin nodded and muttered.

He Jingzhen almost ran away, and wanted to kill her tonight.

However, the crotch did not defeat the head, and He Jingjing was a human, not an animal.

"Sister, why did you suddenly ask about the game?"

Song Zijin hugged He Jingjing's hand and said tightly: "I want to live, I want to help you realize your ideals in life."

Ideals in life?

He Jingzhen remembered what he had said to Song Zijin in his mind. "We first traveled in Azure Star, and then traveled to Zhengyang. When I come back, I get married and have two children, preferably a son and a daughter......"