Dressed as a fake sweet lady

Chapter 142 I'm not a narrow-minded person
Therefore, on the road, Jiang Xinyue and Ke Junzhi shared interesting things during the competition.

Ke Junzhi always had a smile on his face, and he echoed from time to time.

While talking about eating with Ke Junzhi, Jiang Xinyue couldn't control herself when they entered a noodle restaurant.

With tears in his hands, he held a large bowl of miscellaneous sauce noodles.

Jiang Xinyue took a bite of the mixed sauce noodles and was amazed in her heart. As expected of an old noodle restaurant that has been open for decades, the taste is really good.

Then, he looked at Ke Junzhi with accusing eyes: "Why didn't you stop me? After eating this bowl, I'm going to lose weight again."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Xinyue took another breath.

Ke Junzhi ordered a bowl of light noodles, facing Jiang Xinyue's unreasonable troubles, he didn't have any impatience or disgust.

Instead, he nodded solemnly and said, "It's my fault."

Jiang Xinyue couldn't help laughing, and almost choked herself: "Ah Lan, are you calling me stupid in your heart?"

Jiang Xinyue was very presumptuous, she put all the vegetables she didn't like into Ke Junzhi's bowl.

"How could it be? It's cute." Ke Junzhi didn't even frown, he picked up Jiang Xinyue's vegetables and ate them, and then said:
"Don't be picky eaters, eat more vegetables."

She didn't know how many times she heard this sentence, Jiang Xinyue responded perfunctorily, and continued to eat.

"It's good to be young. Back then, my old man doted on me so much. Now, he doesn't have the patience because he despises me as an old woman."

The proprietress of the noodle shop is a middle-aged woman in her 40s who is a bit fat. She gnawed melon seeds and joked.

Jiang Xinyue smiled embarrassedly, but Ke Junzhi was very calm.

"Nonsense again, when did I dislike you?" The noodle shop owner who had just washed his hands came out.

"Hmph, isn't it?"

The proprietress of the noodle shop snorted childishly like a child.

That being said, the love between this middle-aged couple is visible to the naked eye.

"I just sent you roses yesterday, did you forget?" the noodle shop owner said helplessly, with obvious happiness on his face.

"Oh, what are you doing saying this in front of so many people? Don't be afraid of dryness!" The noodle shop proprietress blushed and blamed angrily.

Until Ke Junzhi took Jiang Xinyue's hand and walked out of the noodle shop, the laughter of the noodle shop owner and the noodle shop owner's wife could still be heard, and the small noodle shop under the dim yellow sunset was full of happiness.

"In the future, we will be like them." Ke Junzhi suddenly said to Jiang Xinyue.

"Ah? What?" Jiang Xinyue was distracted just now and didn't hear what Ke Junzhi said clearly.

Ke Junzhi hooked his lips and smiled lightly: "Whether you are 50 or 70, I will still give you roses."

50 years old? 70 years old?
It sounds very far away. I don't know if I can live past 30 years old.

Jiang Xinyue nodded not particularly excited.

Back in the car, Ke Junzhi didn't start the car immediately, and didn't even fasten the seat belt.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Xinyue was surprised that Ke Junzhi was still driving.

The shadow of the headlights in the car just shrouded Ke Junzhi's face, so Jiang Xinyue couldn't see Ke Junzhi's expression clearly.

However, he could feel the low air pressure on his side.

No, no, no.

Is the hero going to be blackened now?
Jiang Xinyue was used to Ke Junzhi's normality, but she became nervous again when she did this all of a sudden.

"I'm not happy." Ke Junzhi said such a sentence without beginning and end.

Jiang Xinyue had a big question mark on her head.

She tentatively asked, "Is it because the noodles just now were not tasty?"

No, the taste is very good; wasn't it just now quite good?
Ke Junzhi shook his head.

Although Jiang Xinyue is a professional writer of short sweet essays, her more experience lies in her imagination, and she has never experienced it personally in reality, so it is more like talking on paper.

Jiang Xinyue looked anxiously at the hand she held with Ke Junzhi.

Ke Junzhi's big hands tightened around hers, without any intention of letting go.

The hand was wrapped by Ke Junzhi's dry and warm hand, but because the air conditioner was turned on in the car, Jiang Xinyue didn't feel hot.

Jiang Xinyue really couldn't think of a reason to make Ke Jun unhappy.

Generally, people or things that can make Ke Jun know that he is unhappy will not exist for long.

"Can you tell me?" Jiang Xinyue asked cautiously as her left eyelid kept twitching.

If Jiang Xinyue's heartbeat hadn't been so fast, she might not have noticed that she was nervous.

Ke Junzhi turned his face sideways, stared at Jiang Xinyue and said, "Who are you playing with today?"

"A friend of mine, Lingda."

Jiang Xinyue vaguely had a guess, but she felt that guess was ridiculous.

"Boy?" The smell of vinegar came to my face.

Jiang Xinyue quickly shook her head: "Girl!"

Ke Junzhi is jealous? !
Jiang Xinyue's first reaction was that she thought too much, Ke Junzhi's words were verified, and he was really jealous.

In order to prevent the perverted male lead from feeling that he was cheated on, and then getting angry and asked her to get the lunch box in advance, Jiang Xinyue produced evidence.

That's the photo at the end of the competition.

The tall Ling Da stood beside Jiang Xinyue.

"Look, it's her. She cut her hair short today on a whim. Originally, I wanted to introduce you to each other, but she left because of something else."

After Jiang Xinyue finished a long list of words, her tongue almost tied up.

Knowing that the low air pressure over there had obviously disappeared, Ke Jun chuckled lightly and said pretendingly: "Actually, it's nothing. I'm not a narrow-minded person."

That's right, you don't look like a human being.

Jiang Xinyue added silently in her heart.

She felt that it was unnecessary for Ke Junzhi to meet Xu Qingchen and Su Chijin to avoid misunderstanding.

Cough cough, the main reason is that Jiang Xinyue still feels that there is hope for returning home.

"That's right, that's right, how could Ah Lan be jealous?" Jiang Xinyue laughed dryly.

"Don't let her touch you next time, regardless of gender." Ke Junzhi's next words successfully made Jiang Xinyue choke on her own saliva.

"Cough cough cough..." Jiang Xinyue patted her chest.

Ke Junzhi revealed happiness between his eyebrows, he patted Jiang Xinyue's back lightly, and said, "Why are you so careless?"

The culprit still has the nerve to say?

Jiang Xinyue scolded Ke Junzhi more than n sentences in her heart.

After Jiang Xinyue calmed down, Ke Junzhi handed her a bottle of water.

Jiang Xinyue took a sip of water before she breathed a sigh of relief: "Let's go back now."

"Well, there's no rush." ​​Ke Junzhi tied Jiang Xinyue's broken hair behind her ears.

Then, lean over.

Jiang Xinyue was already familiar with the breath of Ke Junzhi's body, and her body, which would normally resist subconsciously, was no longer in control.

Passively accept Ke Junzhi's enthusiasm.

It is the closeness of heart to heart.

Even if it is very gentle, Jiang Xinyue will always feel a lack of oxygen every time.

After Ke Junzhi got up, he scratched the tip of Jiang Xinyue's nose with his fingers: "Stupid, remember to breathe through your nose."

Jiang Xinyue's face was blushing, her cherry lips became bright red, her eyes were glistening, and the corners of her eyes were charming.

Jiang Xinyue breathed heavily, complaining in her heart that Ke Junzhi was abnormal.

Obviously at the beginning, his kissing skills can be said to be a mess.

(End of this chapter)