Mr.Qin, Baby Sweetheart wants a hug - Chapter 630
After more than eight hours’ drive back and forth, I finally returned to my residence in Beicheng.
There was a sudden shower on the way. Fortunately, the rain stopped now.
Han jingnian parked the car in the garage, leaned against the seat and gently pinched the bridge of his nose.
I’m really tired.
However, when he opened his eyes again, someone had quietly climbed onto his leg
He bowed his head and said in a thick voice, “what do you want to do?”
Jiang Panyu, like a small animal, leaned motionless against his arms and said faintly, “you haven’t coaxed me into happiness. I don’t want to go in with you.”
She raised her head and stared at the dark bottom of his eyes: “don’t you have anything to tell me?”
Han jingnian’s hand gently put on her waist and couldn’t help laughing: “come down and coax you to be happy when you go home.”
“I don’t want to come down.” her slender finger fell on the button of his shirt and played with the button.
The space in the co pilot’s seat is not large. Her slender legs are uncomfortable curled on both sides, and her long hair is scattered on her back.
Close to each other.
Han jingnian’s breathing increased. His hand moved to her waist and said, “get off quickly.”
“Said no.”
Jiang Panyu looked at him and slowly wrapped his hands around his neck. He always liked to pester him like this.
She pouted slightly and asked softly, “cold jingnian, do you like me?”
“You certainly don’t like me!”
She lowered her eyes and said slowly, “if you like me, how can you make me angry? I was so angry that I cried just now, you know?”
“Cried?” he raised her chin and stared. “Let me see.”
She took his finger: “I don’t like your ex-wife to appear in our life. I don’t want to see her or hear her voice. I don’t want anything about her. Let her stay away from me completely, can’t I?”
“I see,” he replied calmly.
“You don’t know…”
She straightened up, closer to his face: “what were you doing in the lounge in the afternoon? Did she throw herself into your arms? Did she touch you?”
Her fingertips gently and slowly crossed the corner of his lips, and then bowed her head and kissed him: “do you say, yes or no?”
“No.”
“What did you do? She came to the door specially. It’s not necessarily to talk to you?”
Before he could speak, she bowed her head and kissed again. Her fingers seemed to touch his ear unintentionally: “don’t lie to me.”
The Adam’s apple of Han jingnian slipped sharply: “if you have something to say, go back to the room. Listen, come down first.”
He was helpless and her reason was gradually disturbed because of her behavior at the moment.
Jiang Pan’s language lowered his eyes, his voice was light and soft, and seemed to be deliberately: “I’m not obedient.”
She hugged his neck and held it tighter and tighter until her lips were close to his ear: “then you promise, there will be no next time, or you will divorce me. Anyway, you haven’t been divorced.”
He frowned slightly, obviously unhappy: “what did you say?”
“Han jingnian… What are you doing to hurt me? I’ll just talk about it.”
“Can you say that casually?”
“Well… Then don’t say it.”
She felt guilty. She kissed his tight face and pinched his face: “it’s always so serious. I’ll be afraid.”
“Do you know fear?”
“Afraid you are unhappy, afraid you ignore me, afraid you don’t like me…”
Suddenly, her voice was covered by his kiss.
The seat was lowered a little. In the narrow space, Han jingnian changed their positions.
At the moment, she was pressed on the seat, and his huge palm held her thin shoulder bone