Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu looked at her, her eyes burning deep, her lips slightly raised, as if she hadn't heard her question at all.

Jing Tong was annoyed and grabbed his collar with both hands, angry: "Hey!"

The man grabbed her hands and wrists and smiled lowly: "No. Probably because she knew that I would come back tonight, so the idea gave us a chance to get along. My mother has always acted like this and scared you, Sorry."

Jing Tong drummed his cheeks, very depressed: "I have no psychological preparation at all..."

"What kind of psychological preparation does it take to be a guest?" Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow. "However, if you are my girlfriend, you do need a little psychological preparation for the first time."

Jing Tongqi kicked him: "You are coming! I just suddenly saw the legendary Grandpa Jiang, so I was a little nervous!"

"You don't talk to me about punching and kicking, would you be afraid of the old man?" The man snorted, and his tone was a little bit deep, "Are you afraid that the old man doesn't like you, afraid that he will oppose us?"

Jing Tong was choked and denounced angrily: "No. It would be good if the old man opposed it. In that case, he will definitely get engaged to you quickly so that you have no reason to bother me."

Jiang Yu's eyes dimmed: "Do you really think so?"

Jing Tong wanted to nod his head, but when he touched the man's overly dark eyes, he felt a little choking in his heart, and he was inexplicably short.

She turned her eyes aside unnaturally and hummed: "You care what I think."

The man's complexion immediately turned cloudy.

"I came back today to explain our relationship with Grandpa." He said sharply.

Jing Tong opened his eyes wide and looked at him, waiting for his following.

However, Jiang Yu did not speak. He looked at the sparse green plants in the courtyard with dim light, and his face looked deep.

Jing Tong suddenly had a bad hunch in her heart. She waited for a while, but still did not wait for the following, and kicked him angrily: "Don't sell it! Do you deliberately talk about half of your appetite!"

"Oh, do you want to know what Grandpa said about you?" The man turned to look at her, seeming to be ashamed.

Jing Tong was almost mad.

"I don't want to!" she groaned, "not to mention pulling down!"

Leaving this sentence, she turned and walked to the living room-she was going home!

Jiang Yu laughed lowly, grabbed her wrist and dragged it back.

"Grandpa said that as long as I like it, he has no opinion. He believes that I will balance my feelings and career." The man's low voice is a bit relaxed and comfortable, "Of course, for my image, I have to succeed after the election. Announcement of engagement. So..."

At the end, the man's voice fell suddenly.

Jing Tong blurted out: "So what?"

"If you don't agree at that time, I'm afraid Grandpa will pick me a fiancee." He sighed and uttered this sentence.

Jing Tong was suddenly confused.

"Do you have anything to say?" he asked in a deep voice.

"No." Jing Tong bit his lip with a bitter tone, "What does it have to do with me?"

Jiang Yu didn't speak for a moment, but reached out to help her brush a strand of hair behind her ears. He likes to do this action recently, probably because it is both intimate and not over the line.

Jing Tong really didn't care about his small movements, but he became more and more confused because of his silence.