Upstairs.

Tang Jinglun takes song Jiabao to his room.

After entering, he locked the door.

This move fell into song Jiabao's eyes, and his heart leaped to his throat.

What is he going to do?

Although I have great trust in his character, but I live in a room with only one man and only one woman. Who knows?

Feeling nervous, sweating all over, the whole person fidgety.

When Tang Jinglun came over, her reaction was particularly fierce, "what are you doing?"

Seeing her nervous appearance, Tang Jinglun's smile on the corner of his mouth became more and more profound, "I want you to sit here."

Say, pull out a chair from the side.

Song Jiabao turns his head and sees the chair, which is even more embarrassing.

"Cough, I won't sit down. I'll have a look."

The first time I entered a man's room other than my family, I was very worried.

"Then look at it." Tang Jinglun pushed the chair back again and followed her closely.

No matter how big the bedroom is, song Jiabao always feels that he is going to stick it on himself when they go one by one, so he is still in the mood to visit his room. He is completely frightened to prevent him.

In order not to be embarrassed, song Jiabao picked up a book on the head of his bed, "are you reading this recently?"

He is still familiar with history and has made notes in it, which shows how serious he is.

"Well, have you seen it?" Tang Jinglun turned around and leaned lightly on the cabinet, looking at her with a languid look.

"I've seen the first book, but I haven't seen this one." Song Jiabao really likes this kind of books. He is fascinated by them.

"Take it if you want." Tang Jinglun smiles and dotes on his face.

Don't say it's a book. As long as it's something she likes, he'll find a way to send it to her.

"You haven't finished. I'll see it after you finish." Though she is infatuated, she will not be loved.

"No problem. I'll see after you finish." Tang Jinglun said, unconsciously close to some, burning eyes on her face.

The next second, I hook her directly into my arms, and they are close to each other Song Jiabao was startled by his actions and stared at him.

See someone is still a gentle face, do not put her words on the heart at all.

Song Jiabao is worried and blushes. What would it look like to be seen by his family?

"Tang Jinglun, you loosen up... Before you finish"

the words behind her, her lips are swallowed up a little bit, and her gentle and gentle actions are like eating delicious food, which makes her struggling in the beginning fall within seconds.

What kind of immortal man is this? A kiss can melt her.

······I don't know how long it took Tang Jinglun to slowly release her, "Jiabao, welcome to our home for the first time, and also welcome to my room for the first time."

Song Jiabao blushed and didn't know what to say.

"You are the first girl to enter my room except our family..."

hearing this, song Jiabao's ears are red.

She is also the first time to enter a boy's room... Is it really a good match?

"What do you think of my room?" The warm breath was swirling in her ear.

The question?

Song Jiabao pursed his lips and said awkwardly, "quite, very good."

"Would you like to live here later?"

Song Jiabao: "..."

live here, what ghost?