"I didn't expect you to have such decadent class ideas!"
"No way!" Lu Jixiang denied: "Professor Song, in fact, you still have an advantage. Although the director Cheng is with the chief and looks more powerful than you, you are the chief's own son, so you are still the most powerful one! "
Song Jincheng was so angry that his teeth itched.
"It's about me, isn't it?"
"I didn't..." Lu Jixiang was smiling. She took the initiative to hold the man's neck, intimately face to face with him, with a soft voice: "I'm afraid I'm tired of you every day, and I'm bothering you!"
"Really?"
The man smell speech, sidelong at her: "this words is you think of?"
"Yes Lu Jixiang continued to coax the man with a smile and said, "if we two work together all day, how boring is that? Ah, listen to me. My mother used to tell me that Rao is the closest one to me. It's hard to avoid quarreling. You see, is the relationship between teeth and tongue close enough? But sometimes, the teeth will bite the tongue, so
"So you're here to start filling me with ecstasy?" The man not cold not light then sentence.
Lu Jixiang looks at him in surprise.
"Professor Song..."
Song Jincheng held her back and shackled her to himself.
He stares at her tightly, the lip almost clings to her lips.
"Just a few days, huh? You're starting to argue with me here? "
Lu Jixiang was stunned.
She wanted to explain.
However, she just opened her mouth, and her lower lip was directly held by the other side.
Song Jincheng kisses her in a vague voice: "don't you want to do ideological work for me next time? It's impossible in the next life! "
"No..."
Lu Jixiang struggled to twist his head.
Unfortunately, it didn't work. The man pressed her so hard that she had no choice but to accept his enthusiasm.
He kisses very heavily, and Lu Jixiang becomes numb even at the base of her tongue. She feels very uncomfortable. She wants to open her mouth to breathe, but she welcomes his more fierce attack.
"Ah?"
There was a voice of surprise nearby.
Song Jincheng frowned and let go slightly.
Lu Jixiang gets the chance to push him away, but because the man is pinching her waist, she can't get out of his arms completely.
Taking advantage of this opportunity, song Jincheng once again put people in his arms.
He was a little displeased. He looked up. When he saw the woman standing at the door of the living room, his eyes suddenly turned cold.
"Eh?"
Lu Jixiang also saw each other, she was very embarrassed, two small hands still on the man's chest.
"Brother Jincheng."
Leng bige opened her mouth and looked at the two people in the living room.
She was very embarrassed: "well, I'm here to send flowers to my aunt."
Song Jincheng's expression is very cold, and his voice is: "put it on."
"Ah."
Leng bige nodded and turned to signal the servant to put the vase in.
She was holding a bunch of colorful flowers in her hand. First, she carefully put them into the vase. Then she continued with a smile: "these are all newly cultivated daisies. Brother Jincheng, do you remember what I said to you before? I said, I will be able to cultivate a black Daisy, you see, this is the black Daisy
As she spoke, she turned around with a black daisy.
The man didn't speak, and his eyes looked at her coldly.
For a moment, the living room became quiet.
Leng bige is embarrassed.
At this time, Lu Jixiang suddenly opened his mouth.
"The black Daisy? Well, it's the first time I've seen it. " She has no idea what to say.
Leng bige looks at her.
She laughed very reluctantly, and explained in a voice: "the cultivation cost of black daisies is relatively expensive, so there is no large-scale breeding and cultivation, so it is rare on the market."
"Oh."
Lu Jixiang nodded.
Leng bige didn't care. She looked back at Song Jincheng and said softly, "brother Jincheng, do you think this flower is beautiful?"
"Average."
Song Jincheng's reaction was very cold. After that, he stood up from the sofa with someone in his arms.
Lu Jixiang looks up at him in bewilderment.
Song Jincheng didn't look at her. Instead, he looked at Leng bige and said, "Mom hasn't come back yet. Please feel free."
With that, he hugged the man and went upstairs.
Leng bige followed her two steps, but in the end she was unwilling to stop.
She looked at the two people left the back, hiding behind the two hands, hard twist together.
Here, Lu Jixiang followed the man upstairs without a word.
As soon as they got back to the bedroom, the girl threw away his hand.
Song Jincheng turns around and looks at her calmly.
"We're just neighbors." He said.
Lu Jixiang picked the next eyebrow, eyes staring at him: "just neighbors?"
Song Jincheng nodded. Finally, he added: "her name is Leng bige. She's older than you. She's a flower arranger by profession. Besides being able to raise flowers, the rest are nothing special."
Puchi!
Lu Jixiang couldn't help laughing.
"What are you laughing at?" The man frowned.
Lu Jixiang tilted a small head and looked at him with twinkling eyes: "Professor Song, are you explaining to me?"
Song Jincheng's face sank.
Of course he won't admit it!
"What's that song called Leng? Is she a regular in your family?" Lu Jixiang looked at him with disdain in his voice: "do you still send flowers? I don't think it's the drunkard's intention! "
Song Jincheng raised his eyebrows.
Lu Jixiang continued to say: "Professor Song, I'll bet that this song is cold. It must be interesting to you!"
Song Jincheng smiles and looks at the girl all the time.
"Are you jealous?" He said.
Lu Jixiang rolled his eyes: "I'm not jealous. That woman is too weak. She looks like a charming lady. If we really want to fight, she may not be my opponent!"
"I know how to fight and kill all day long!"
In a deep voice, the man reached out and held the man in his arms.
Lu Jixiang looked up at him and said with a sly smile, "Professor Song, let's leave the cold singer behind. Er, let's have dinner together in the evening. At least people have worked hard to send flowers here. No matter what we do, we have to do our best to be the host."
"Good!"
The man agrees, looking at the girl's small mouth, the eye color gradually becomes rich.
Lu Jixiang didn't know it, but he was still chirping: "what song is that called Leng? I don't think it's shameful. Don't you see us kissing? Unexpectedly, I just walked in here. I'm a Jincheng elder brother. I don't know. I thought you two had a good relationship! Oh, what I hate most is this kind of woman. Who can I show my weakness to all day? Don't think