Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji - Chapter 1811

She finally understands how this kid’s near-perverted possessiveness came… If it was as he said, he spent almost six years in fear, then he just came here from New Jersey in a storm. It’s no surprise.

A Yao caught her hand, and her voice was a bit more hoarse: “I’m just glad that Sister Qing’er was not with other men, otherwise… Mom warned me before, if you are already very happy and happy, Then I will not be allowed to do any damage.”

Looking at his fortunate and fearful appearance, Qing’er suddenly collapsed.

This silly boy…

“Okay…” She couldn’t help laughing, but held his hand instead. “Anyway, the timing of your appearance is not bad. If you come here two years earlier, I’m probably busy with the paper and I don’t have time. Take care of you. This year, it happened that my research direction was set, and it was not time to produce results, so…”

She said, showing a slightly inscrutable smile.

A Yao’s pupils enlarged unconsciously, and the throat knot swept involuntarily, looking at her momentarily.

“…It’s also good to talk about a love hobby at this opportunity.” Qinger finally added the last sentence.

A Yaoqing couldn’t help but hold his breath. After a few seconds, he spit out two words huskyly: “…and who?”

Qing’er is a little funny, and his hands are pulling his cheek: “What do you say?”

His eyes were filled with mist, and his voice was even more hoarse: “I don’t know, I want to listen to Sister Qing’er say…”

Seeing this, Qinger’s heart was soft again.

“Okay…” She smiled and said suddenly, “Jiang Yaojing, would you please be my boyfriend?”

The hand that the teenager had buckled on her waist was amazingly hot, the chest undulated violently, and her breathing was unusually rapid, as if waiting for this moment had been waiting too long.

Qing’er felt a bit sour in her heart. She never thought that in all these years when she buried the memories related to A Yao in the depths of the memory, this kid never put it down for a moment. This liking was too heavy, so that her refreshing movements were frivolous.

“…Not enough.” However, after a few seconds, A Yao did not nod as she thought, but slightly stubbornly put forward comments, “In addition, remove the children.”

Qing’er is very angry and funny, but he said by words: “Okay… Jiang Yaojing, I like you very much, would you like to be my boyfriend?”

Perhaps he finally heard the two words he wanted to hear, and the teenager’s eyes were slightly reddish.

After a while, he put his hot lips on Qinger’s cheek and spit out a word gently: “Okay.” He paused and said, “I will.”

The solemn tone seemed to be at the wedding ceremony.

Qing’er felt that she should laugh at him, but she found that she couldn’t laugh. At this moment, any jokes would insult him.

Qinger didn’t say anything in the end, just smiled and touched his cheek: “Are you satisfied now? Let go and take the medicine.”

The tone is surprisingly gentle.

A Yao gave her a deep look and suddenly snorted: “Don’t eat.”

Qinger displeased: “Why?”

“Because…” he said, his eyes falling on her red lips.