Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jing Tong choked again: "...It's too early to say that, I haven't promised you yet!"

Jiang Yu sighed lowly, and there was an indescribable loss and loneliness in his voice: "So is it."

Jing Tong regretted it.

"...But since you are so honest, I will seriously consider it." She barely shifted her tone. "I will either accept or not, and I will not force you to change."

Jiang Yu's eyes deepened and his mouth opened: "Okay."

"If I don't have the confidence to assume the responsibility of the President's wife, I won't agree even if I like you any more." Jing Tong emphasized, "Do you understand?"

"But you can." He smiled faintly. "Jing Tong, you are far better than you think."

"Don't wear a high hat for me! I don't want to eat this one!" she snorted.

"Okay." Men are as good as they are. "How about you like me now?"

"Don't!" Jing Tong refused, "I really want to sleep, and I have to go to work tomorrow!"

With that said, she picked up the beautiful doll from the cupboard and smiled, "I like this one, why don't you give it to me?"

Jiang Yu's brows flicked, and finally nodded: "Take it if you like. Anything in this room can be taken as long as you like."

"So generous..."

"I will only be generous to you."

"Deception, the things in this room are obviously what you don't want!"

"So, why don't you go to my room afterwards? My collections are there from the age of eight until I went to college, and you can take whatever you like." He said nothing, "or I will take you to Jiangzhai You can also visit my current room at any time, and you can take whatever you want. Everything I have belongs to you as long as you want."

Jing Tong's face was hot with red ears, and she rubbed her arms in disguise, as if numb: "...... Jiang Yu, you're enough! I'm not rare in your room!"

The man sighed regretfully: "Really?"

"Yes." She glared at him, hugged two dolls, turned and left like a wind.

Jiang Yu looked at her back, the smile in her eyes deepened a little.

...

Jing Tong found He Xiangjun in the living room: "Auntie, where do I sleep tonight?"

He Xiangjun is watching a movie and stands up with a smile: "Come, aunt takes you. How are you talking to Jiang Yu?"

"Although..." Jing Tong was inexplicably guilty. "After all, we have known each other for many years, and there are some common topics."

"Yeah, yeah." He Xiangjun didn't take her through, smiling, "I'll thank him for hosting the guests for me."

Jing Tong coughed unnaturally.

"Well, this is it." He Xiangjun stood outside a certain room. "Jiang Yu lives next door to you and can find him anything."

"...Is there no other room?" Jing Tong always felt a little dangerous to sleep next to this man.

"Yes, yes, but I haven't had time to clean up." He Xiangjun said with a smile, "You can rest assured. Jiang Yu's character in this respect is still trustworthy, otherwise it will not be a **** until now. Hey, his father At his age, his son is three years old."

Jing Tong was choked again.

She decisively ended the topic: "Auntie, then I will go in. You have to rest early."

"It's easy to say, easy to tell!" He Xiangjun waved his hand with a smile.