Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

Jiang Yu tutted softly.

my mother once promised me that she wouldn't let anyone else step into this room except for my future wife. His slender fingers rolled up a lock of her long hair, and his eyes deepened. even the servants of the old house are not allowed to step in. Every year, my mother comes in to clean it herself.

Jing Tong felt a little guilty. so what if it's Yingluo? you didn't mention it before!

Jiang Yu continued to play with her hair, and there was a more relaxed smile in his eyes. "It's obvious that you're very interested in my childhood."

I, Yingluo, I was just laughing at you, Yingluo. Jing Tong's eyes wavered a little, and she was already secretly regretting it in her heart-she shouldn't have let mother Jiang leave just now!

The man simply took another step forward, and Jing Tong was so scared that she stepped back. This time, she retreated into the corner formed by the wardrobe and the corner of the wall.

She looked annoyed and reached out to push him away. "Don't come so close!"

Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist and glanced at the guitar hanging on the wall. "You want me to play the guitar for you?"

"Yingluo didn't."

"Oh, that's not what you meant with that look?" His tone was even calmer, calmer, and banter.

"If I say yes, would you be willing to spend time practicing for me?" Jing Tong bit her lips in hatred.

Jiang Yu raised his eyebrows and didn't say anything.

Jing Tong snorted. She knew this would be the result. How could he waste his time on such a thing?

"If you want to hear it, I can play it for you now." The man's expression was calm. it's just not necessarily pleasant to hear.

"No, I don't want to poison my ears." Jing Tong snorted. unless you've finished practicing, I don't want to hear it.

He seemed to be a little unhappy and reached out to pinch her earlobe.

Jing Tong smacked his hand away and proudly said, " "Playing the guitar and singing love songs are also classic ways to chase girls. It won't be an insult to you, Minister Jiang! My taste is very common, and I like this kind of tacky style!"

Jiang Yu seemed to be amused.

"Oh, really? Compared to writing a love letter, which one is more vulgar?"

Jing Tong puffed up her cheeks,"it's all vulgar, but I don't mind." But what's the point of saying so much, you still can't do anything."

"If I can do it, will you promise me?" He stared into her eyes without blinking.

Jing Tong would not be so easily fooled. She lifted her chin."We'll talk after you've done it."

"I regret it," Jiang Yu sighed.

"What do you regret?" Jing Tong was shocked.

Did he regret proposing to her? You're backing out after such a small setback. You're indeed insincere.

Jing Tong was angry and uncomfortable as he silently cursed, but he heard Jiang Yu say in a low voice, " "If I had known earlier, I would have agreed to your request."

Jing Tong was stunned for a moment, then suddenly shifted his gaze and angrily said, " "You deserve it."

"If that's the case, our son might be able to wear these dresses." The man's low and hoarse voice had an undetectable obscurity.

Jing Tong was trapped by him in the corner. All his senses were shrouded by his strong aura, and he almost couldn't breathe.

"Who said it must be a son? "I don't want to have a son," she mumbled.

Jiang Yu smiled again. alright. We'll have a daughter then. I'll listen to you.

Jing Tong stepped on his foot. who's having a daughter with you?!

However, there was not much anger in her tone. Instead, there was a hint of coyness.