She is soft on my heart

Chapter 129 The stars are cute
Jiang Cong's blood seemed to heat up all over his body.

Under the soft and dark light, Li Xingchen's lips were too ruddy and glowing.

The eyelids couldn't move, and before they were completely closed, she frowned dissatisfied and moaned: "Why did you bite me..."

"Because..." Jiang Cong stroked the corners of her tightly closed eyes, her eyelashes, and there was endless tenderness in her eyes, and said in a hoarse voice: "The stars are cute."

She couldn't hear it anymore, and after the last fuss, the sound of breathing was slow and even.

Jiang never got up, just quietly looked at the little girl's peaceful and moist sleeping face, her eyes were extremely serious and devout.

Then he suddenly thought of something, his eyes were frowned with love and care, and then his voice was very soft, and he told her in the most firm and serious tone: "You are not a trouble, you are the baby I have waited so hard for."

It was a treasure, a gift that he had waited so hard for.

It was a beam of warm starlight that suddenly fell down in his hopeless life. From then on, the road ahead was brightened by her.

The hot and clamoring dryness was too hot to be ignored. Jiang Cong covered her with a quilt and went to the balcony to smoke a cigarette and blow the cold wind.

Jiang Cong didn't know that when the cold wind was blowing, Yi Linhe had been lying on the door like an octopus for 10 minutes, putting his ears on it to listen, planning to slam into the door as soon as there was any trouble.

There was nothing wrong with it, Brother Yi complained in his heart: Fuck, the sound insulation of this door is really fucking amazing.

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Li Xing stared at the ceiling in a daze for a few minutes, her brain activated successfully, she sat up abruptly, her eyes were sleepy, and she stared blankly.

She thought she was dreaming about the club, but it wasn't a dream, she just slept in the club...

what happened?Why did she fall asleep on Jiang Cong's bed...

"...Jiang Cong?" As soon as she opened her mouth, her voice was a little hoarse, and she coughed weakly.

The room was empty, no one answered.

Li Xing sat on the bed blankly and sorted out his thoughts. Just when he remembered the beginning, there was the sound of the combination lock beeping at the door.

Jiang walked in from the door. He was wearing a dark blue thick shirt that was slightly different from the previous style, which made people's eyes shine.

The young man was tall and straight, and he could clearly see the handsome look in his eyebrows from a distance, so that Li Xingchen, who had just woken up, lost his brain again.

"Are you awake?" Jiang Cong glanced over, met her eyes, poured a glass of water on the sofa, went to the bed and handed it to her, "Drink some water first, clean up, and go down for breakfast."

Li Xingchen looked at him and blinked slowly, took the water, and gave a mechanical "oh".

The little girl's hair was a little messy and frizzy in sleep, the sleepiness between her delicate and docile eyebrows was still there, her eyes were slightly dazed, and her reaction was obviously a little dull. She took a sip of water, and her pink lips moistened the upper layer of luster.

Jiang Cong's gaze fell on her mouth intentionally, and he noticed a dark color, his eyes narrowed slightly, and the light flashed in his eyes.

Is it because he didn't control it too much... Or is it because the child is too delicate, and this is breaking the skin?

He thought about it, and it was both.

A trace of guilt flashed across Jiang Cong's eyes, but it was fleeting, and he said softly, "I'll wait for you downstairs."

Li Xing took a few slow shots and nodded mechanically.

Jiang Cong smiled and didn't say much. He left the room to her and went downstairs by himself.

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There were not many people in the club in the morning, and it was generally closed. Yi Linhe went to the street to buy some breakfast. When Li Xingchen finished packing and came down with his schoolbag, he saw him busy at the table, serving three people.

Jiang Cong was lazily playing with his mobile phone on the sofa. His overlapping long legs were too eye-catching. Li Xingshen took a few more glances and found that she was a little... uncontrollably obsessed with Jiang Cong's appearance.

His eyes moved up to his face, and within three seconds, Jiang Cong raised his eyelids to look over, and she stopped on the last step.

He looked at her and smiled, "Are you still awake?"

"I forgot..." Li Xingchen really couldn't remember.

Jiang Cong hooked the corner of his lower lip meaningfully, and beckoned to her, "Come here."

Li Xingshen walked over in a daze, with a slight frown between his brows, this feeling of blank memory is not very good.

Jiang Cong put his legs away, pulled her to sit down, put his elbows on the back of the sofa and pressed his head, "Where is it stuck, I will help you remember."

Li Xing pondered, bit her lip subconsciously, and a slight discomfort made her relax, "We were watching TV, drinking grape wine...then..."

She got stuck in the shell, Jiang Cong reminded: "Then you got drunk, I brought you back."

Was drunk?
Li Xingchen didn't remember how much she drank, she just remembered that the grape tasted sweet, but she didn't expect to be able to drink the fragments. She was a little depressed, and looked at Jiang Cong, "Am I the only one drunk?"

Jiang Cong laughed, "That thing is wine to you, but juice to others."

"..." Li Xingshen inexplicably felt ashamed.

"Then... did I...do anything else last night?"

"Yes." Jiang Cong twitched his brows, with a naughty smile hanging from the corner of his mouth.

Li Xingchen's heart skipped a beat when he saw this look in his eyes, and he stuttered, "What...what...what?"

His tone seemed helpless: "You insist on sleeping with me, hug me and kiss me. If I don't let you, just cry."

Mixed half of true and false, top-notch.

Li Xingchen: "???"

"How...how is it possible?" She retorted subconsciously, her face blushing.

Jiang Cong said lazily, "I'm so handsome, how can it be impossible?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

As far as she can stare at him twice in the morning, it seems not impossible...

Li Xingchen suddenly lost his confidence. Afraid that Yi Linhe over there would hear it, he moved closer, leaned his head over, and asked hesitantly in a low voice, "Is it enough to hug... hug... kiss, kiss?"

Jiang Cong was taken aback for a moment, then tilted his head and smiled.

Li Xingshen felt hairy from his laughter, and said anxiously: "Is there..."

Jiang Cong looked back at her, and dragged his tone indecently: "Why are you looking forward to it?"

Li Xingchen: "..."

Where does she have it? !She was obviously in a hurry, afraid of doing something outrageous to him...

Jiang Cong didn't blush and his heart didn't beat, he lied and didn't make a draft: "Although I was very happy when you made such a request last night, because I am a principled suitor, I didn't let you succeed."

Li Xingchen: "..."

When he said this, his expression was not serious, and he was usually foolish, but his eyes were open and composed, not like a fake.

Li Xingchen squeezed the palm of his hand, blushed for a long time and choked out a sentence: "...Thanks to your principle."

Jiang curved up from the corners of his mouth, and the corners of his eyes were bent down.

How could she be so easy to deceive.

"Come over for dinner." Yi Linhe called from the table.

Yi Linhe brought the table used for playing poker and rolling dice to have breakfast.

It may be that what Jiang Cong said just now made Li Xingshen a little shy and embarrassed, so she ate in silence.

Only then did Jiang Cong notice Yi Linhe's smoky dark circles, and asked casually, "Did you sleep well?"

Yi Linhe swallowed the bun, "Yes..."

The eldest brother was so worried about the two children that he couldn't sleep, so he kept guarding the door, for fear of making a big mistake...

The three of them ate in silence, Jiang Cong ate quickly, and watched the little girl chew slowly after eating, with puffy cheeks and a faint smile.

Suddenly remembered something, he asked, "Does your head hurt?"

It's a hangover anyway...

Li Xingchen looked up at him upon hearing the sound, pursed his lips, was also very puzzled, and said softly, "The head doesn't hurt, but the mouth hurts."

Jiang Cong: "..."

Yi Linhe: "!!!"

You see, I knew that you kid was holding back evil intentions!

(End of this chapter)