Chapter 1077 Warning, too much sweetness (22)
He sat in front of Jiang Tang, with his long legs bent, looking at her silently, just in time to block the cold wind blowing in from the window for her.
Jiang Tang looked at the man with eyes fixed on him.
Foul, foul.
This character is foul.
Bribing the referee should be punished on the spot.
Jiang Tang rubbed his nose and covered him with the quilt at the foot of the bed, his face calm.
"Don't get cold."
"The vampires are not afraid of the cold."
The voices are also different. The former one is clear and gentle, while this one is deep and hoarse.
Jiang Tang was curious. He was still a ferocious predator when they first met, but now he seemed to be a different person, so kind and unashamedly taking off his clothes in front of her.
"Can you remember everything today?"
"Yeah, I remember everything."
"So you know you have schizophrenia?"
Song Naichao nodded again.
"Yeah."
Jiang Tang frowned.
So they both share a dependency value, and if one likes it, the other will also like it?
The man looked at her thoughtful face, pulled the quilt over himself with a cold expression, and lay down to sleep regardless of Jiang Tang's half exposed body.
"I'm going to sleep first."
"You are not afraid of the cold and you still snatch my quilt."
"I like to sleep under the quilt."
Well, that bit of dependence is nothing. This bitch of a man has no thought of pity for her, so he wraps himself up tightly, leaving half of her body exposed to the cold.
Then, Jiang Tang kicked him out without hesitation, half suppressing him and covering the other half.
Song Naichao couldn't catch him, so he dodged.
The next second, Jiang Tang was pregnant with someone else. His whole body was cold and he was still tightly held in her arms.
The two of them were face to face, Song Naichao looked calm, pressed the quilt on his body, and spoke in a deep voice.
"Now, it's enough to cover it."
Jiang Tang: "..."
As expected, she is not good at dealing with psychopaths. ……
Early the next morning, Jiang Tang had just gotten up, and Jiang Jian had already prepared breakfast, with a table full of various side dishes.
"Come on, Tangtang, Xiaochao, come and have breakfast."
Jiang Tang looked at the food on the table and sat down to eat. Song Naichao followed suit and sat down, staring at the soy milk in front of him without moving.
"Why don't you eat? Don't you like anything to eat?"
Song Naichao shook his head.
"Sorry uncle, I don't have the habit of eating breakfast."
After finishing speaking, Jiang Tang finished drinking his own soy milk and brought his directly over.
"It's okay, Dad, you can sit down and eat too."
After breakfast, Jiang Tang and Jiang Fu said goodbye.
Jiang Jian sent her to the car, carrying a large bag of bacon, sausages and frozen dumplings.
"Bacon and sausage can be stored for a long time. This dumpling will be eaten at night. Just boil the water for six minutes. If you cook it for a long time, it will rot."
Jiang Tang looked at Jiang Jian's reluctant appearance and suggested that he go to the city with him.
Jiang Jian smiled and shook his head.
"I still have to go to work. When I'm free, you can come back and play."
Jiang Tang didn't force it and nodded. Just as he was about to get into the driver's seat, Song Naichao got in first.
"I'll drive."
Yes, you drive.
As the car drove away, Jiang Tang looked back and saw a short figure still standing at the end of the road, looking around. Only when he was completely out of sight did Jiang Tang look back.
The man sat aside, looked slightly sideways, and asked softly.
"When will we get married?"
After not sleeping well all night, Jiang Tang, who had planned to catch up on some sleep in the car, couldn't fall asleep again.
"Who said you want to get married?"
"You posted on Weibo."
"Hmm."
Song Naichao looked straight ahead, holding the steering wheel with his slender fingers, and pursed his red lips.
(End of chapter)