Shang Qian was almost stunned.

is really worthy of the man she fancies, that is, he is particularly attractive and masculine.

Quietly taking the shallow reaction in his eyes, Long Jingze smiled in his eyes.

He took the time to peck lightly on her pouting little mouth, both of them had greasy stains on their mouths, and the kiss was still shallow and only felt greasy.

Long Jingze teased her, "Why do you keep looking at me, you still think you haven't eaten!" ”

"No, I'm full."

She touched her round little belly, no, if she ate it like this, she would be fat.

"You're not fat, so you don't have to lose weight." Her careful thinking couldn't hide from Long Jingze.

"What if I become a little fat pig in the future, it must be ugly." She muttered.

"I like it too, little fat pig, whatever you become is my woman." Long Jingze is serious.

This man, when he talks about love, is very sultry.

"Hmph, who believes it."

"I'm serious, don't you believe me?"

Long Jingze was a little anxious, she didn't believe him!

"I believe it! I believe it! I believe everything you say, and I'm sure you won't lie to me. Shang Qian comforted him.

After eating, the two left the cafeteria.

Shang Qian wanted to go back and rest for a while, Long Jingze felt sorry for her.

There are a lot of trivial things with military training, and she's afraid she's tired these days.

He was relieved to escort her back to the apartment.

His shallowness is so beautiful, he has to protect it well.

"I'll pick you up at two o'clock in the afternoon." He commanded.

"Got it! How are you like an old grandfather, verbose old man. ”

"I'm verbose old man?! Then you're an old woman with a verbose old man. ”

Shang Qian didn't expect to end up wrapping himself in, this person can't be provoked, he can't be provoked, his mouth is too powerful.

He had been standing in the doorway, his eyes staring straight at her.

"Bah." Shang Qian's red lips leaned over and kissed him heavily on the cheek.

"Good~" He pinched her face again.

He seems to be particularly fond of pinching her face, and always has to tease her.

After Long Jingze left, Shang Qian returned to the bedroom.

Lying on his little bed, looking at the white ceiling.

The head was empty, thinking about whether he and he were developing too fast, and the few days of hard work were done.

If this development continues, wouldn't they have been able to do that before marriage?

"Ahhh It can't be like this, she wailed.

Before marriage, you must not break through that relationship with him, and you must stay until the wedding night.

It's not that she's conservative, it's that she's too timid.

The marriage of her biological father left a big shadow on her, and the two of them are not only happy together, but also material, as well as the blessings of parents and friends.

None of this is missing.

Don't blame her for reality, reality is so material and cruel.

It's too difficult for two people to come together in the end, how many can really achieve positive results?

Two lovers who have gone through a lot of hardships can stand the test of time.

"Brother Jing, don't let me down, otherwise I won't give you another chance." Shang Qian muttered to himself, as if he was swearing an oath, and the firmness in his eyes was shocking.

The lunch break always passed quickly, and Shang Qian felt that he had just been lying down for a long time when the alarm went off.

Immediately afterwards, the apartment door was also slammed.

He was really punctual.

I got out of bed and opened the door in a daze, and my hair was messy.

In Long Jingze's eyes, Shang Qian's confused appearance, a cute batch, how can I usually see her like this.

Shang Qian's bare little feet, shoes came out without wearing them, and the white and tender toes were round and full, very cute.

She stretched out her hands towards Long Jingze and ordered, "Carry me back, I'm not wearing shoes." ”

The appearance of the little tsundere, the queen-like command of her subordinates.

Long Jingze held the little thing firmly in his arms and kissed her little face, his voice was hoarse.

"Huh? I haven't woken up yet. ”

Shang Qian nestled in his arms, buried his head in his chest, put his arms around his neck, closed his eyes and nodded, not yet fully conscious.

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