Chapter 330

With a clear purpose, he strode directly to the big desk. As soon as he lowered his body, his cold eyes touched the tiny pill that was placed between the cracks. Hearing apparatus.

Seeing this, he couldn't help sneering.

He shouldn't have been kind!

After supper in the evening, Lu Jixiang sat in the living room and watched TV for a while. Until song Jincheng closed her notebook, she followed the man back to her room to go to bed.

The man with a face of light expression, just entered the room, he will voice command: "go to the bed to sit!"

"Oh

Without any objection, Lu Jixiang went straight to the bed and sat down.

Song Jincheng first took his pajamas, and then walked towards the girl. He had a smile on his face. His handsome face was like a mountain ink painting. Although it was light, it was still unforgettable.

"Do you want to take a bath?"

He asked, loosening the girl's black hair and scattering the waterfall like three thousand strands of hair.

Lu Jixiang nodded, his face red.

Just listen to her way: "however, I, I can wash by myself!"

"Oh, do it yourself?" Song Jincheng lowered his eyes, and his eyes fell on the girl's long curly eyelashes. He said with a smile, "how do you want to wash them?"

Lu Jixiang didn't dare to look at him. His voice was as light as a feather: "anyway, I and myself can do it!"

"Good!"

This time, song Jincheng agreed so readily that Lu Jixiang couldn't help looking up again.

"Ah, that's it for you?" She was surprised.

Why didn't he persuade her?

"What do you want me to do?" Song Jincheng looked at her with a gentle smile.

However, Lu Ji Xiang thinks that he laughs very cunningly!

She clenched her teeth as if she had made up her mind, and suddenly stood up from the bedside.

"Wash yourself, wash yourself, I don't believe it!"

While talking, the girl has already breathed into the bathroom, and the sound of closing the door is quite loud.

Song Jincheng stares at the closed door and finally laughs.

He stood patiently waiting for a while, until he heard the girl's curse inside, he just walked forward, raised his hand and knocked on the door, and said: "lucky, you didn't take your pajamas!"

As soon as he spoke, the bathroom was quiet, but soon the door was opened.

Lu Jixiang stares at him and says: "Song Jincheng, you did it on purpose!"

She was wheezing.

"It's my fault! My fault The man raised his hands, and then pushed the man into the bathroom. As soon as he hooked his hind foot, he closed the door again.

After a short time, the room suddenly heard intermittent suspicious gasps, during which the girl also mixed with angry scolding: "Song Jincheng, you bastard, ah, you, you... Ah, it hurts!"

About half an hour later, the soft girl was carried out by the man. Her clothes had turned into pajamas, her face was as red as an apple, and her black eyes were shining.

Her mouth was half open, panting, and her wet hair was in the palm of the man's hand.

Song Jincheng carefully put people on the bed, voice helpless: "just give you rub a back, as for this?"

Lu Jixiang stares at him: "are you rubbing your back? My skin is almost rubbed off by you

When song Jincheng heard this, he said, "I don't have much experience. I'll pay attention next time, OK?"

"No next time!" The girl replied angrily, her eyelids were red.

Song Jincheng didn't say anything more, so he took the hair dryer.

The scene at this moment is actually quite warm.

The girl sits on the edge of the big bed with her legs crossed so casually, and her head is low. He doesn't know what she is thinking. The man stands on the edge of the bed with a hair dryer in his hand and blows her hair. His action is very careful. When he gently brushes the girl's hair, his eyes will unconsciously show a warm color.

If Lu Jixiang is willing to look up at this time, she will be able to see it.

Unfortunately, her mind is full of other things now.

She couldn't figure out what the pink stars on the hood of the car represented?

Tang Xiaoning is a smart man. His ability to take charge of Tangmen has proved his ability. But because of this, she can't understand why he did such a high-profile thing?

Is it true that something has happened to him and he has no choice but to do so?

"Lucky? Good luck

Thinking about this, the voice of the man came.

Lu Jixiang came back and looked up at the man.

Song Jincheng frowned at her and looked at her in his black eyes.

"What were you thinking?"

"I didn't think about anything!" Lu Jixiang shakes her head and spins quickly in her mind. She says, "I, I am just thinking about that... Going to school the day after tomorrow!"

"What do you want to do with this?" asked song Jincheng

Lu Jixiang's expression is very serious. She looks at the man and says, "I'm going to hand in my thesis the day after tomorrow, and then it's basically OK. Haha, I'm waiting to get my diploma!"

“……”

"Ah, my career as a student is coming to an end!" The girl sighed.

The man hooked his lips in a calm tone: "lucky, where's your paper?"

Lu Jixiang was stunned and his mouth was wide open.

Song Jincheng was amused by her appearance. He patted her little head with his big hand and said, "OK, the hair has been blown dry. Go to bed early!"

With that, turn around and put the hair dryer back in place.

"Professor Song..."

The girl's weak voice came from behind.

The man ignored and went into the bathroom with his pajamas.

After a splash of water, he quickly came out.

Lu Jixiang, however, remained unchanged. She looked at him eagerly and said pitifully, "Professor Song, please, you have to help me..."

"Help me?" The man came over with the same smile: "what can I do for you?"

You know what you're asking!

Lu Jixiang was angry, but she didn't dare to show it on the surface. She took the man's clothes and looked at him pitifully. She said, "the day after tomorrow, I will hand in my paper, but I haven't written it yet."

"Oh, you can start writing tomorrow!"

The man didn't answer her on purpose.

Lu Jixiang gritted her teeth and looked at the man as if he had nothing to do with himself. She only felt that the root of her teeth was itching.

"Anything else?" Song Jincheng looked at her and asked.

Lu Jixiang didn't speak.

Song Jincheng tried to turn off the lights.

"Oh, wait!"