She is soft on my heart

Chapter 199
It was just after school, and there was a sea of ​​people. Li Xing suddenly realized that it was too eye-catching to come down with such a large bouquet of flowers. Restless, almost ran over.

Jiang Cong parked his car at the gate of the school, and his position was quite to the side, but his appearance and temperament were the focus of attention wherever he stood, attracting a lot of attention, and Li Xingchen also found him at a glance.

The man was leaning against the black car door, his short body was sleek and handsome, his outline was deep and clear, his beautiful frame was stiff and powerful, every line was just right and neat, but his posture was lazy.

He was wearing a smoky gray shirt with the neckline open casually, and the lower end was loosely tucked into the black trousers. He stretched out one leg to support the ground, and the other leg was slightly bent, which was too long. He put one hand in his pocket, bored of.

Suddenly, as if he had a heart-to-heart connection, Jiang Cong raised his thin eyelids and turned his head to look in one direction. The moment his eyes fell on her, a gentle smile melted between his sharp and calm brows, and the corners of his mouth curled up. .

The moment their eyes met, Li Xingshen's heart beat violently in his chest.

Without the solemnity he had when he was wearing the police uniform, and the restraint he had these days, with his casual and unrestrained appearance, he smiled at her, and Li Xingchen seemed to see the high-spirited man deeply imprinted in his memory again. The unruly young man is flamboyant and wanton.

The sun was setting among the bustling crowd, and they all walked towards each other.

"Do you like it?" Jiang Cong glanced at the flowers in her arms with a smile.

"Yes, I like it very much." Li Xing lowered his head, his Wen Nuo voice was a little soft.

"You face so red?" Jiang Cong raised his hand and rubbed her face with his fingertips. Seeing that she seemed a little awkward, he bent down and lowered his head to see her expression. He said with a smile, "Why don't you dare to look at me?" gone?"

The more he laughed, the more inexplicably ashamed Li Xingchen became. It might have been caused by the students and teachers today, it might be because he just glanced at her, or it might be because he was a little nervous and nervous after reconfirming the relationship.

Li Xing lowered his head, moving his head left and right to avoid his direct gaze, Jiang Cong said "tsk", and simply pinched her chin and lifted her face up.

Li Xingchen met his Yunxiao's eyes, and within a second, she dodged and looked away. She was so uncomfortable being looked at by him, her face became hotter and hotter, and she simply slammed her head into his arms, "Don't look at me gone."

Jiang Cong stretched out his arm, put his arms around her shoulders, and laughed in a low voice, his playful tone remained the same as before: "No, is there someone like you, and you still won't let me see your date?"

The flower was quite heavy to hold, so Jiang Cong took it.

Li Xing Shen's hands were free, and she grabbed his shirt. There were people coming and going, so she pressed his chest, and asked softly, "Will you go?"

"Let's go." Jiang Cong replied dotingly.

Just turned around and took two steps towards the car, and then shouted: "Master Patriarch! Teacher Li!"

Li Xingchen: "."

Why is there him everywhere.

Jiang never realized the title Patriarch, but when he heard Teacher Li being called, he stopped and turned around. Duan Yuyang and a few boys came running over in high spirits.

Duan Yuyang smiled at Jiang Cong because he knew him very well, and introduced to other boys with a proud expression and tone: "This is our patriarch."

Jiang Cong: "."

You should still call Uncle.

Ever since I read up on Jiang Cong's deeds in the nine middle schools in his memoirs last night, Duan Yuyang has adored him, and he has recognized Jiang Cong as the patriarch.

The few boys in the class are the most naughty, and they have nothing to do after school. When they are caught, they form a circle and make a fuss.

There are students in all directions, Li Xingshen was embarrassed and kept silent, Jiang Cong hugged her, put his hands on the back of her head and held her in his arms, raised his eyebrows, "It's done, stop messing around, I didn't see your teacher shy?"

A boy next to Duan Yuyang said: "Master Patriarch, our teacher Li told us in class today, asking you to treat us to milk tea."

"I didn't say anything." Li Xing said with a dull head.

"It's a scam." Jiang Cong was a circle taller than them, looked at them with half-lidded eyes, obviously in a good mood, didn't care about them, and responded with a smile: "Milk tea, okay, let's go quickly."

"It's a deal, don't go back on your word! Otherwise, it will damage your status as the patriarch in our hearts!"

Jiang Cong snorted, thinking that I don't care about such a bad position, and he is in a hurry to do other things, just want to get rid of these little brats quickly, and lazily "raised".

"Then we won't bother you. A moment of Spring Festival is worth a thousand gold. Goodbye, Teacher Li!"

"Goodbye, Patriarch!"

Li Xingchen: "."

Jiang Cong: "."

"Okay, everyone is leaving." Jiang Cong continued to walk towards the car, rubbing her head, thinking it was funny, "Why are you so thin-skinned when you become a teacher?"

Li Xing retorted softly, "How is this the same?"

Jiang Cong opened the car door for her, Li Xing Shen sat in, Jiang Cong walked around to the driver's seat and got in the car. As soon as the door was closed, the scent of roses instantly filled the closed car, and he casually threw the flowers into the back seat.

Li Xingshen went to pull on his seat belt and wanted to talk, but just as he said "you", he suddenly felt the man's strong and dry breath attacking and surrounding him.

She was still holding the seat belt in her hand, and she stopped talking and turned her head in response, but the next second, before she had time to react, his warm thin lips pressed against him, and the opening was an unstoppable hotness kiss.

Li Xingshen's pupils dilated, and her whole body froze. She felt a shuddering numb uncontrollably in response to his sudden breath that burned her skin.

She was stunned for quite a while, Jiang Cong didn't care if she responded or not, he cupped her face and went about his own business.

The kissed person's ears were feverish, and his limbs were weak. Li Xingshen loosened his palm, and the seat belt retracted and bounced back to its original position, making a "dong" sound when it hit the car wall.

This didn't affect Jiang Cong, but it brought back Li Xingchen's thoughts in an instant. Realizing that it was near the school gate, she hurriedly pushed him, whimpering, she couldn't push him away, and wanted to push his face. But before he touched it, he was controlled by one hand.

Li Xingchen tilted her head away, and just after taking a breath, the man's lips caught up with her again, not giving her a chance to speak, she shook her head from side to side, struggling fiercely.

Jiang Cong finally stopped and laughed, his hot breath fell on her lips, his voice was a little hoarse: "Why are you shaking your head? Don't move, let me kiss for a while."

After speaking, he wanted to kiss him again, Li Xingchen quickly pulled out a hand to cover his mouth, panting and said: "There is someone."

Jiang Cong pulled her hand down, "Where is someone?"

"There are people outside."

It's not past school time, there are almost constant passers-by outside, and there is a school fence in front of their car, and there are students inside.

Li Xingshen was so ashamed and frightened that he blushed so softly that he discussed with him in a soft and quiet voice: "Let's go first, shall we, wait, wait until we get back and kiss again, okay?"

"No." Jiang Cong answered decisively, pressing his fingertips on her soft lips, his eyes darkened, "I'll bear it for a day, kiss enough before leaving."

Li Xingchen: "."

Considering the little girl's thin skin, he reminded: "It's okay, you can't see the inside from the outside."

Li Xing was stunned for a moment, it seemed that this was indeed the case, but then he thought again, "There is still the front, us."

Before she could finish speaking, Jiang Cong stretched out his hand and pressed somewhere on the front car console, and then all the glass was blacked out, cutting off sight and light, the inside of the car was dimmed, and the air was obviously warming up.

The man's deep and three-dimensional outline was blurred with a touch of darkness, adding a bit of ambiguity. He pressed the back of her head against him, and said in a rustling voice, "Is this okay?"

Li Xingchen: "."

(End of this chapter)