I just want to be soft on her

Chapter 28 Stop the ink

Chapter 28 Stop the ink
"are not you cold?"

Jiang Mo looked at Song Cheng, who was in thin clothes, and frowned slightly. While walking towards her, he pulled down the zipper of his down jacket with his right hand.

His legs were very long, and he walked very fast. Song Cheng was pulled into his arms before he had time to enter the building.

The down jacket wrapped her up, a warm air flow surrounded Song Cheng, and her head rested on Jiang Mo's heart.

"What should I do if I catch a cold?" Jiang Mo's voice came from above her head, "I haven't heard your answer yet."

Song Cheng listened to his heartbeat, beating rhythmically, while her own more than doubled.

"I...you, you, why haven't you left yet!" She stammered and asked him, so flustered.

Jiang Mo sighed helplessly, looked down at her and said, "Maybe I sensed someone behind me."

"Well, you, you should be able to let me go, right?" Her voice became smaller and smaller, and finally she became hoarse.

Jiang Mo thought for a while and replied: "I didn't hear what you asked me just now, can you say it again?"

"I said." Song Cheng raised his head, increased the volume, but met his eyes that seemed to be smiling, "You should let me go..."

Her voice suddenly became quieter, then she turned her head away, her eyes were looking at the snow on the ground, her cheeks were slightly red.

Jiang Mo's Adam's apple twitched, "Then you promise me, and I will let you go."

"You!" Song Cheng raised her head fiercely, her face was blushing, she blinked dryly, and finally said: "Yes, yes!"

Jiang Mo smiled and asked her: "You promised, but you are not allowed to go back on your word, do you want to make a written statement?"

He still didn't let go of her, but hugged her even tighter.

Song Cheng was bumping into the deer, but he was caught by Jiang Mo.

"Why don't we..." He paused and asked her, "Why is your heart beating so fast?"

"My heart isn't beating!" Song Cheng subconsciously blurted out.

Jiang Mo let go of her with a smile, "If your heart doesn't beat, you will die."

He took a good look at the distraught Song Cheng, and finally stopped his gaze on her sandals.

"Forget it, I won't make a written statement." He turned his gaze back to her face again, "Well, I'll give you a minute, you go upstairs and wave to me on the balcony, it's considered a written statement. "

Song Cheng glanced at him, turned around and ran back to the building. When she got on the elevator and opened the door to enter the room, Ma Qingqing looked at her with a smile.

Jiang Mo stood downstairs, looking up at the floor of Song Cheng's house, with her remaining warmth in his arms, he zipped up and kept his body temperature.

He didn't leave until Song Cheng waved to him.

"Oh, congratulations to our lovely Chengzi." Ma Qingqing lay on the sofa and watched Song Cheng come out from the balcony.

Song Cheng leaned against the balcony door and asked her, "Congratulations? Congratulations, what am I doing?"

"Of course congratulations to the person you like, who also likes you~"

"Pretty dreamy."

Song Cheng came over and sat next to Ma Qingqing, "But Jiang Mo didn't say that he likes me."

"You elm head!" Ma Qingqing pretended to knock Song Cheng on the head, shook his head and said, "Believe me, he definitely likes you too."

Song Cheng nodded, "Okay, I believe in you, Ma·Love Master·Qingqing~".

She leaned on the back of the sofa and thought: those snowmen downstairs were all made by Jiang Mo, that is to say, before I woke up, he had already made snowmen downstairs for a long time.

And when I woke up, it was a few minutes after twelve o'clock. He said that he would be there at 09:30. Building three big snowmen would take a long time, right?
Besides, Jiang Mo appeared very quickly, it only took ten seconds, which meant that he did not return to the base.

To sum it up... Song Cheng bit her finger, "He didn't return to the base from 09:30 until just now, did he?!"

Song Cheng was shocked. According to her calculation, it was like this, but what about the real situation?
She decided to ask Jin Qi, Jiang Mo himself, he would definitely not admit it, but if she asked Jin Qi's sister, she would definitely know the truth.

Opening WeChat, she sent a message to Jin Qi.

[Song Cheng] Sister Jin Qi, I want to ask, when did Jiang Mo come back?
In the next second, Jin Qi returned in seconds. She not only explained the time when Jiang Mo came back, but also told her something special.

[Jin Qi] Jiang Mo came back by plane at six o'clock in the morning, more than an hour earlier than us.

[Jin Qi] We got back to the base after ten o'clock, but he was not there, and he didn't know where he went.

【Jin Qi】By the way, he will be back now.

In the lobby on the first floor of the base, Jin Qi looked up at Jiang Mo who was shaking the snow outside the door, and continued to lower his head to send a message to Song Cheng.

【Jin Qi】By the way, after the game last night, Su Nianjiu pulled him out and said something, and when they came back, they were chatting and laughing.

Song Cheng watched the news and fell silent. She would not admit that she was jealous, since the relationship between the two had not been confirmed yet.

"Song Cheng, what are you hypocritical about? What are you jealous about?" She kept blaming herself in her heart.

[Song Cheng] Very good, hahaha.

[Jin Qi] Don't blame my sister for talking too much, I just saw that Jiang Mo was in a good mood, did he go to see you?
[Song Cheng] He did come to look for me.

【Jin Qi】Guess right!

"what?"

[Song Cheng] Sister, what did you guess right?

[Jin Qi] Hey, cutie, Jiang Mo likes you, can't you tell?
[Song Cheng] Oh.

After she replied the message, her heart throbbed. Sister Jin Qi and Qing'er both said that he likes me.

【Jin Qi】Oh what!Don't be inked, just go up and confess to him, this is the best time.

Song Cheng's palm curled up slightly, and before she could move, she had already started to imagine the scene of her confessing to Jiang Mo.

Halfway through the brainstorming, it was interrupted by Ma Qingqing.

"Cheng Zi, why are you in a daze?" Ma Qingqing looked at Song Cheng, whose face was flushed red, and reached out to touch her forehead, "I was scared to death, I thought you had a fever."

Song Cheng turned around, shook her head and said, "I don't have a fever."

She bowed her head and returned Jin Qi's WeChat.

[Song Cheng] Sister, I have something to do, let's talk later.

She put down her cell phone, propped one hand on the side of the sofa, her mind was full of what Jin Qi said, she wanted to take the initiative...

"Daba!" She thought for a while, "I don't want to confess first, I..."

To tell the truth, she was just afraid of embarrassment.

Song Cheng got up and asked Ma Qingqing: "What do you want to eat, I'll make it for you."

"Ah, Cheng Zi, you finally remembered to cook. I'm so starved to death, I want to eat Malatang! I'll wash the dishes!"

Song Cheng made an OK gesture, took out some Malatang ingredients from the refrigerator, and went into the kitchen.

An hour later, she came out with a large bowl of Malatang, a spicy smell hit her face, making Ma Qingqing's mouth water.

"Drip dong~"

Song Cheng's cell phone on the table rang.

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