I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 109 I'm Different From Him, But I Love You Too
"I bought it before. I bought two boxes. One box was given to you, and the other box was kept on my body as a spare."

After Jiang Mo finished speaking, he lowered his head and stared at her again. In the whole room, only Song Cheng's soft sobs could be heard.

"You...don't look at it." She turned around, tears streaming down her face, "I will affect your emotions, it's not good at all."

She bit her hand, biting hard, trying to soften the sound of her crying.

"Hello!" Jiang Mo stood behind her and called her, but then stopped, took a step forward, put his arms around her waist, and hugged her.

Hearing her cry, he rubbed his head against her neck, and whispered: "Hey, don't hold back when you're in my arms. I'm different from him, but I love you too."

Jiang Mo walked up to her, bent down, took away her hands covering her face, and peeled off her hair and tears bit by bit.

He was already very patient. If it was before, he might have slammed the door and left her here alone.

Song Cheng's face was full of tears, she looked at his movements extremely gently, at that moment, the former Jiang Mo seemed to come back.

"You... are you back?" she asked him crying.

Jiang Mo's subordinates paused, and frowned slightly, but looked at her tear-filled eyes, closed them, and took a deep breath.

"As I said before, he won't come back until after the Chinese New Year." He said to her kindly, "Am I similar to him just now?"

Two seconds after asking this question, Jiang Mo made himself laugh, "Hahaha, he and I are the same person, what does it look like?"

"Is it better?" he asked her.

A look of depression flashed across Song Cheng's eyes, he grinned uglyly, and said back to him, "Well, I'm going to the bathroom."

She turned around and left quickly. After closing the bathroom door, Song Cheng cried even harder. She sat on the toilet, crying with her head in her arms.

What are these things, inexplicable, really inexplicable, it happens every time, she can always mess everything up badly.

Jiang Mo leaned against the wall and looked out the window. The snow seemed to have stopped, but when he looked closely, it was still falling, but it was getting smaller.

He sneered, and said to himself: "Oh, she seems to dislike me so much that she doesn't like me...she doesn't even cry in front of me."

"Jiang Mo, you are such a coward. How can you protect her in the future?"

He walked to a small mirror again, looked at the person in the mirror, and said indifferently: "Next time, you can bear these things by yourself. I am already very tired, but this time I want to spend the last time with her." a year."

After finishing speaking, Jiang Mo got up and walked outside the bathroom, quietly listening to the movement inside, as if there was no sound.

He waited for a while before opening the door and going in.

At this time, Song Cheng fell asleep lying on the toilet. She spent too much energy just crying before, and the effect of the medicine took effect, so she couldn't help but fell asleep lying on the toilet.

Jiang Mo walked up to her, squatted down, and pinned a piece of her hair behind her ear.

The bathroom was a bit cold, so he took another coat and put it on her body, and sat opposite her.

He was wearing a thin short sleeve, leaning against the cold wall without any reaction, he seemed to like the cold feeling very much.

Jiang Mo remembered that the last time he was outside, he only wore a thin sweater. The snow fell heavily that night, and he stayed outside for most of the night.

He sat with her on the bathroom floor, and sat like this until night, when the night outside the window was getting darker, Song Cheng woke up.

She slept from morning to night, and when she saw Jiang Mo sitting in front of her, she subconsciously moved back twice.

"You, why are you here?" She was a little panicked, "Wow~" The clothes on her body fell off, and she hurriedly lowered her head to pick them up.

"Why can't I be here?" Jiang Mo took a step ahead and picked up the clothes from the ground, "Does it make you feel strange that I'm here?"

She still kept the posture of picking up clothes, shook her head and said back to him: "This is your room, it is reasonable where you are."

The next second, she looked up at him again, and asked a little embarrassedly, "Are you hungry? I'm so hungry..."

"Oh." Jiang Mo looked at Song Cheng with embarrassment.

Seeing that he was in such a difficult situation, Song Cheng waved his hands and said, "It's okay, it's okay, just pretend I didn't say anything."

"Oh, you're so easy to deceive." He stood up and stretched out a hand in front of her eyes, "Let's go, I'll take you to eat."

She swallowed, slowly raised her hand, put it in his palm, and was pulled up by him.

Jiang Mo ordered takeaway before she woke up, and it was already cold on the table. He took the takeaway and prepared to put it in the microwave upstairs for a bite.

Song Cheng watched his movements and asked, "What are you going to do with it?"

"It's cold, go upstairs and heat it up in the microwave." Jiang Mo said lightly.

Song Cheng's face suddenly became terrified. The last time the car overturned in the kitchen, she still remembered it vividly. Could it be that it will happen again today.

"Come on, I think it's good." She smiled awkwardly.

Jiang Mo frowned, and after mobilizing the memory in his mind, he suddenly realized, and comforted her: "Don't worry, I'm not him, and I can cook, but I'm just too lazy to do it, sit on the chair and wait."

After finishing speaking, he took the takeaway and walked out of the room leisurely.

Song Cheng was still a little worried. After thinking about it, she followed him out.

"Are you so worried about me?" As soon as she went out, Jiang Mo turned his head to look at her, which startled her.

Seeing her stunned by him, Jiang Mo thought it was quite amusing, "Don't worry, then just follow me."

He turned around again and stood at the elevator entrance, waiting for the elevator to open.

Song Cheng came back to his senses, ran to his side, and the two entered the elevator.

In front of the microwave, Jiang Mo showed her that he really knows how to use a microwave, and the temperature is just right.

At this time, Song Cheng knew that the difference between these two personalities was that one was a kitchen killer, and the other could at least use a microwave oven.

In the elevator, Song Cheng held the fried chicken in her hand, and a pleasant smell wafted into her nose.

ah!So hungry!so hungry!The color is golden, the meat is delicious, and there are several different flavors...

She looked at these, shook her head, suppressed her hunger first, and now she wanted to ask the people around her about his birth.

Before every personality is born, something will happen, and Jiang Mo's personality must be no exception.

"Can you tell me, how did you get out?" She turned to him and asked, "Please, I really want to know."

"Ding dong~"

(End of this chapter)