善良的小峓子7中字巴巴鱼汤饭

Chapter 153: Interrogation

The call was still connected. After a long time, the two of them looked at the fireworks in the sky. Neither of them said anything. This silence lasted for a long time!

However, Song Jiaren could still hear Yan Cheng’s steady breathing through the phone. Although it was just simple breathing, it made her feel inexplicably at ease.

“Phew ~” Song Jiaren let out a long sigh. “Yan Cheng, tell me, are you serious?”

“I spent half a month preparing fireworks for you. About Liu Meifeng and…” Yan Cheng was about to continue when he saw Song Jiaren running out of the Song family’s house.

Perhaps it was because she had run too fast, but her face was flushed.

“Hu hu hu ~” Song Jiaren panted heavily.

Yan Chen’s eyes were filled with surprise.

“How did you know I was here?” Under the sports car, Yan Cheng leaned against the car alone. The night wind blew at his short black hair, giving him a noble air.

“Because I’m Song Jiaren!” Song Jiaren suddenly blinked. Her playful look made Yan Cheng want to kiss her, but he didn’t do so. He knew that Song Jiaren was a very conservative and ritualistic person. Since their relationship hadn’t been confirmed, he definitely wouldn’t touch her.

However, Song Jiaren didn’t tell Yan Cheng that she actually had a dark window in her house. Through the window, she saw Yan Cheng below.

“Are you cold?” Now that it was autumn, the weather was a little cold. Hearing Yan Cheng’s question, Song Jiaren realized that she had only worn a thin inner garment. It was a simple white tank top without, but it revealed Song Jiaren’s figure.

In front of Yan Cheng, Song Jiaren’s good figure was already exposed.

“You…” Feeling Yan Cheng’s burning gaze, Song Jiaren immediately shielded her chest.

“Why are you still so shy? We’ve already slept together!” As he spoke, Yan Cheng took off his black matte leather jacket and draped it over Song Jiaren.

When he leaned closer, Song Jiaren could clearly hear Yan Cheng’s heartbeat. Dong, dong, dong… It was very strong.

“Um, how is the poison in your body?” Sensing the ambiguous atmosphere in the air, Song Jiaren pinched her nose and tried to change the topic.

“Oh, you haven’t even married me and become Mrs. Yan yet, but you’re already so concerned about me!” Yan Cheng no longer had his usual cold and aloof expression. Instead, it had turned into mockery and playfulness.

“…”

Song Jiaren was speechless. She was even a little suspicious. Was this still the insufferably arrogant Yan Cheng she knew?

After returning to the house, Song Jiaren saw Song Meiyu and Jiang Cang, who were already sitting on the sofa and waiting for her return.

“Tell me!” Song Meiyu crossed her arms in front of her chest with an aggressive look on her face. However, the smile on her lips still betrayed her. She looked at Jiang Cang. He also imitated his aunt, Song Meiyu, and crossed his arms in front of his chest. He narrowed his eyes as he looked at Song Jiaren.

“Hehe!” It was just a firework show, so Song Jiaren felt that there was nothing to explain. However, under the joint interrogation of Song Meiyu and Jiang Cang, she helplessly put her hand to her mouth and made a zipping gesture.

“Hey, tell me quickly. I’m really curious!” Song Meiyu, who refused to give up, still followed behind Song Jiaren.

“Stop following me. There’s nothing to say.” Song Jiaren smiled and returned to the room. She sat in front of the computer table and touched her chest. Her heart was still racing.

To be honest, ever since she became beautiful, there were many people who had pursued her. However, Song Jiaren never had the feeling she felt today. As she thought about it, she thought of Jiang Ye again. It seemed like he was the only person who didn’t dislike her previous ugly appearance. Although he had pursued her before, Song Jiaren didn’t feel that way about him at all.

Knock, knock, knock. Song Jiaren was still reminiscing when she was startled by the knocking on the door.

When she opened the door, she realized that it was Jiang Cang. He looked at Song Jiaren mischievously.

“Aunt said that you might have a boyfriend. Is that true?”

Song Jiaren was speechless. After all this, he was still interrogating her.