Chapter 147: You, You, You, You're a Hooligan
Sheng Jiu'an's voice was very light and light, but there was a kind of firmness that could not be questioned.
Before returning to the hot summer, Sheng Jiu'an didn't expect that he would change his previous thoughts so quickly.
According to his original meaning, he could not even go back to the hot summer for the rest of his life. The seven-year deportation completely chilled his heart.
However, when he returned, he found that his love for this homeland could not help but never dissipate, and even increased.
That kind of love and throbbing is deeply engraved in the bones, no matter how much wind, frost, rain and snow can not be erased.
When Jiang Shaoqing suddenly stepped forward to provoke today, when the proud and sinister young master of the Jiang family mentioned the so-called deportation again, the dust covering Sheng Jiu'an's heart finally churned again.
The wind is blowing.
It's going to change.
Regarding the words conveyed to those people in Shangjing through Jiang Shaoqing today, Sheng Jiu'an was really just a temporary idea, but this temporary intention had several years of foreshadowing.
From the day he was "expelled", Sheng Jiuan thought that he had completely given up and was completely disheartened, but he didn't even realize that he not only never gave up, but was even ready for this day.
Therefore, the words to be conveyed today seem almost logical and natural.
Jiang Shaoqing's stimulation made Sheng Jiuan feel chilled again after seven years, which was also the best explanation for his impulsive behavior tonight.
Maybe this is not too appropriate time, but for Sheng Jiu'an, it is no longer important, since it has been decided, then you must care about what the timing is.
Seven years of dormancy and waiting were over the moment he stepped off the plane and set foot on his hometown in the hot summer.
In fact, no one knew that he was crazy about Ye Mengqiu's chatter on the plane, but it was actually just to hide the tension in his heart.
That's right, Sheng Jiu'an, the leader of the Kyushu Alliance, a human weapon, was never afraid of half a point even when he first roamed the dark world of Europa, and this time he returned to his homeland, he was really nervous.
Walking out of Angelia's room, Sheng Jiu'an couldn't let go until he played the song "The Original Scenery of Hometown", and Liu Motong gave him a warm hug, he was finally relieved.
What should come will always come, and it is impossible to escape for a lifetime, so why not let it be a little earlier?
Sheng Jiuan let out a long breath, gently put the goblet on the coffee table next to him, and then carefully continued to nest in the sofa - he was very careful and gentle in every movement, as if he was afraid of waking up the sleeping Liu Motong.
He glanced at the sleeping girl beside him, and felt a gentle trust in his heart.
We're all tenderly loved by the world, aren't we?
Sheng Jiuan sat up straight lightly and pulled a thin blanket for Liu Motong, wanting to cover her more tightly.
But unexpectedly, this move seemed to affect Liu Motong, she sat up in a daze, rubbed her beautiful eyes that had not fully opened, and then stretched her waist and yawned, and her body fell crooked again.
However, the direction of the fall this time was Sheng Jiu'an's side.
Seeing Lou Motong completely unconsciously wrapping his hands around his neck, burying his face in front of his chest, and rubbing comfortably, like a sleeping kitten, Sheng Jiuan couldn't help crying and laughing.
He was afraid of waking Liu Motong, so he could only lightly pull the thin blanket over her and cover her...... and on their own bodies.
In order to make her sleep more peacefully, so that she would not accidentally lose her center of gravity and slip under the sofa, Sheng Jiu'an freed up one hand and grabbed Liu Motong from behind, of course, there was a thin blanket between his hand and her back.
However, from this point of view, it is tantamount to Sheng Jiu'an holding Liu Motong tightly in his arms.
This is an extremely ambiguous and charming pose, which is something that both men and women in love do.
It's just that in this way, Sheng Jiu'an's other hand has no place to put it, so he can't put it behind his back, he simply wrapped his hands around Qin Yueran and hugged her tightly in his arms.
"What's this called, is it Yanfu? Probably not. ”
Sheng Jiuan looked at the sleeping beauty in his arms, felt that the placket on his chest was wet with the other party's saliva, and couldn't help but smile bitterly and ask himself.
If you still don't feel sleepy, then open your eyes and look at the starry sky. After all, it's really rare to see a clear night sky like this.
By the time Liu Motong woke up, it was already six o'clock in the morning.
It was completely bright.
She was in a daze, feeling that she had never slept so soundly and sweetly, and even had a good dream last night - she dreamed that she had successfully escaped from marriage, and her family did not object.
It can be seen that Miss Liu's oppression is really deep.
It's just, why was the pillow last night so warm?
Liu Motong comfortably rubbed his face on Sheng Jiu'an's chest again, and then opened his eyes, just in time to see Sheng Jiu'an's handsome face smiling.
"You're finally awake?" Sheng Jiuan said with a smile.
"You, you, you, you're actually a hooligan!"
Liu Motong found that she was nestled in Sheng Jiu'an's arms, and when the latter stretched out two arms to hug her tightly, her pretty face suddenly turned red, ashamed, shocked and angry.
She thought Sheng Jiu'an was doing this on purpose.
"Hey, I said early in the morning, can you not be so narcissistic, what kind of hooligan am I, please, Miss Liu, you are sleepwalking by yourself and have to drill into my arms, in order to prevent you from falling down, I hugged you, I didn't close my eyes all night, both arms and legs were numb by you, if you wake up, just get up quickly, I can't hold it." Sheng Jiuan said angrily.
Only then did Liu Motong realize that his hands were around Sheng Jiu'an's neck, and the latter had a dark circle under his eyes, and it looked like he really hadn't closed his eyes all night.
Could it be that he didn't lie, and really took the initiative to come over?
Liu Motong is not honest when she sleeps, she knows it herself, she was often on one end of the bed when she was asleep when she was a child, and when she woke up, she went to the other end. Therefore, when she saw Su Rui's dark circles, she had no doubt about this sentence.
It's just that how can I do such a shameful thing in my sleep, or in front of Sheng Jiu'an!
Liu Motong hurriedly sat down, but when she left Sheng Jiu'an's warm chest, she still felt a little reluctant, this reluctance came from the depths of her heart, almost instinctively.
"What about you...... Why don't you sleep all night? Liu Motong said with some embarrassment.
Suddenly remembering the situation when Sheng Jiu'an covered himself with a blanket yesterday, Liu Motong's eyes suddenly softened.