Chapter Ninety-Six: His Little Hand Was Pinched by Him

It's not just flowers and love stories that are romantic in this world, and sometimes the feeling of being remembered by someone is also romantic.

In fact, no matter what kind of relationship it is, it feels like it is... Originally, the world in front of me was gray, but at this moment... A man suddenly appears with an incomparably shining light that illuminates all paths, even if the end of the world... There will also be motivation to be able to continue living.

Song Meiyue stood at the door, looking at the car she often rides, looking at the young and handsome guy sitting in the car, and her inner emotions instantly flooded... A wordless impulse rushed to the cerebral cortex.

Sometimes the prince rides not on a white horse, but maybe in an electric car.

For Song Meiyue, someone now is her prince, although this prince... It's a little bit of a headache for her, but anyway... He was her prince, and the only 'little' prince.

"What are you doing?" Jiang Qi lowered his car window and shouted to Song Meiyue, who was standing at the door in a daze, "Come and get dinner." ”

Hearing his words, Song Meiyue suddenly frowned, what does it mean to come and get dinner? Could it be him... He won't come in at night and sit down?

Thinking of this,

Song Meiyue pursed her lips, with a hint of displeasure between her eyebrows, and said coldly: "You send it over." ”

"Huh?"

"It's not... This..."Jiang Qi was speechless for an instant, but looking at her stubborn appearance, he also knew why she let herself send it over, looked at the time at the moment, and hesitated... Silently tearing up the promise she had made verbally, she opened the driver's door, picked up the dinner she had bought for someone, and walked towards her door.

He's coming... Although she didn't come by stepping on auspicious clouds, her words to Song Meiyue were enough to satisfy her.

"Now."

"I bought you a cold skin and two meat buns." Jiang Qi handed the bag in his hand to Song Meiyue and said casually.

She took the bag, opened it and looked inside, raised her head to look at the young man standing in front of her, and said softly and coldly: "Are you ready to go back?" Why don't you go in and sit down, and I'll pour you a cup of coffee. ”

"Okay, okay." Jiang Qi also knew that he couldn't refuse, so he simply agreed, and then said: "I don't need coffee... Just pour me a cup of hot water. ”

subsequently

The two walked into the house, Jiang Qi changed his slippers and looked at the messy coffee table, he didn't know what to say, he couldn't imagine... Song Meiyue, who is so glamorous on the outside, is such a woman in private.

"I said Aunt Song?"

"Won't you clean up after eating?" Jiang Qi said helplessly: "This is also messed up, right?" ”

"I'll clean it later..."

Song Meiyue stood at the dining table with a bag, took out her dinner from the bag, and said lightly: "Or you work hard... Help my aunt clean up, right... By the way, pour me a glass of water. ”

"Hey..."

"My life is too bitter, not only do I have to bring you dinner, but I also have to clean your house by the way, and this was originally the water you poured for me, but now I pour water for you." Jiang Qi sighed, his words were full of sorrow, and he said with emotion: "It's okay... Seven billion people in the vast sea of people just met you. ”

Song Meiyue rolled her eyes, but a faint smile appeared on her face, and then she pulled out a chair, and then sat down.

Eating the sour, spicy and delicious cold skin, eating the crispy and tender meat buns, sweeping away the previous dull mood... While chewing the food in his mouth, he secretly turned his head, and the corner of his eye quietly looked at him, looking at someone who was tidying up the coffee table.

There is him... That's nice.

Handsome, strong and warm-hearted, it's just a little bad by chance, but his kind of badness belongs to just right... I don't feel it when it's lighter, it's a little disgusting when it's heavy, in short... I still like him to be bad to himself.

When Jiang Qi cleaned up the coffee table, he brought a cup of warm water from the kitchen and walked to her side, handed the cup to her gently, and returned to the sofa by himself, lying there comfortably.

"The money arrived?"

Song Meiyue asked coldly.

"Delivered." Jiang Qi played with his mobile phone and replied absentmindedly.

Song Meiyue pursed her lips and pretended to be careless and said, "If one day in the future, I encounter unsolvable difficulties, will you be like today... Treat me like a friend? ”

"Yes."

Jiang Qi replied.

"Oh..."

Song Meiyue answered softly, then picked up a piece of cool skin and sucked it into her mouth.

"I'm going to go on a business trip in a few days, maybe four or five days." Song Meiyue said lightly: "Go to other cities to investigate a project... Plan for next year. ”

"Hmm... Stay safe. ”

Jiang Qi played with a sheep and replied perfunctorily.

Time

The atmosphere in the room became eerily silent, except for the sound of someone eating dinner.

He...

Does he understand what I mean?

How do you feel that he doesn't understand the meaning of my words at all... I was so stupid that I was told to pay attention to safety, and I was so angry... What a wooden fish head!

Song Meiyue pouted her little mouth, her face was full of resentment against someone, like a resentful woman who had not been loved by her husband for a long time, angry and helpless... Don't know what to do.

Long

Had dinner.

Song Meiyue wiped her mouth, looked back at him who was heartless, and said silently: "Auntie wants to go outside for a walk... Can you accompany Auntie? ”

As soon as the voice fell,

And one more sentence added.

"I mean... It's a bit dangerous for my aunt to be alone on this big night, can you accompany me? Song Meiyue said.

"Let's go."

"A good person will do it to the end, send the Buddha to the west, this dinner will be delivered to you, the house will be cleaned for you, and by the way, I will accompany you for a walk, which can be regarded as a complete merit." Jiang Qi stood up, looked at her in casual clothes, and said with a smile.

Song Meiyue pursed her mouth, feeling a little unhappy... It feels like he's forced, forget it... Twisted melons can sometimes be extremely sweet.

...

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There is a park nearby, Jiang Qi and Song Meiyue are walking side by side, it may be too late... There is hardly anyone else to be seen.

Lonely men and widows, secluded paths, quiet atmosphere, two beating hearts.

Song Meiyue could feel that the back of her hand was being gently rubbed by him, again and again... I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, but in short, this feeling is a little comfortable, a little numb, and a little itchy.

Not only the back of the hand is itchy, but the heart also seems to itch.

suddenly

The little hand was pinched tightly by him, and in an instant... Song Meiyue's whole body trembled.

Miscellaneous... What's the situation?!

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