It's so hard, I'm dressed like a group favorite in the 1960s

Chapter 421: No morning grumpiness, just want to act like a spoiled child and express my longing

"He has been unable to return home these past two days due to some matters, but fortunately I have already told him that you will be able to arrive in Kyoto today.

And he said he would be back tomorrow, and by then he could take a few days off and go out with you to have some fun."

Seeing Jiang Junjun's disappointed look, Li Na quickly started to explain for her son.

"Is that really the case? That's great!" When Jiang Junjun heard this, her originally dull eyes instantly lit up, and an ecstatic smile bloomed on her face again.

The next morning, the sun had just risen, and golden sunlight shone into the room through the gaps in the curtains.

At this time, Jiang Junjun was still dreaming of meeting Zhou Gong and hadn't even gotten out of bed. At this moment, Fang Yanjin rushed back home exhausted.

As soon as Fang Yanjin entered the house, he couldn't even put down his luggage before he could wait to look for Jiang Junjun. However, since he didn't know which room Jiang Junjun was sleeping in, he naturally didn't dare to barge in.

Coincidentally, just as Fang Yanjin was looking around and hesitating in the corridor, Li Na happened to get up and walk out of the room.

Seeing Fang Yanjin looking for Jiang Junjun, she smiled slightly, pointed to a room next to her, and said softly, "Look, Junjun is sleeping in that room."

After receiving the instructions, Fang Yanjin felt like he had found a treasure and hurriedly walked in the direction Li Na pointed.

Li Na shook her head and ignored the two young people and went to wash up.

After Fang Yanjin gently pushed open the door, she saw Jiang Junjun lying on the bed and snoring soundly, with a trace of crystal clear saliva hanging from the corner of her mouth. She didn't know what delicious food or interesting things she was dreaming about.

Fang Yanjin couldn't help but smile at this, then carefully lowered his footsteps, tiptoed to the bed and slowly sat down. Looking at Jiang Junjun who was sleeping soundly in front of him, Fang Yanjin suddenly had the urge to play a trick on her...

Fang Yanjin raised the corner of his mouth slightly, with a hint of mischief in his smile, and gently pinched Jiang Junjun's small and delicate nose. Jiang Junjun, who was sleeping soundly, suddenly felt a suffocating feeling, as if she was at the bottom of the deep water and couldn't breathe freely.

She subconsciously frowned, struggling to break free from this uncomfortable bondage, and finally managed to pry open her heavy eyelids. When she slowly opened her eyes, her blurry vision gradually became clear, and a handsome face came into view.

"Hmm... is this true? Could this be the handsome Fang Yanjin of my family?" Jiang Junjun was still a little confused and couldn't believe that what she saw was a real scene.

As she murmured to herself, she stretched out her soft, white little hands and tentatively touched that charming face.

When her fingertips touched Fang Yanjin's slightly warm cheek, Jiang Junjun was delighted: "Wow! It's actually warm. It seems it really is you! Why did you come back so early today?"

At this time, Jiang Junjun was not at all in a bad mood to wake up. After confirming that the person in front of her was indeed the Fang Yanjin she had been thinking about, a smile as bright as a flower bloomed on her face. Then she sat up from the bed like a happy deer, opened her arms and hugged him tightly.

Of course, Jiang Junjun took advantage of Fang Yanjin during this opportunity. She playfully rested her head on his broad, strong shoulders, like a spoiled kitten, and would pout and kiss Fang Yanjin's cheek or neck from time to time.

After each kiss, she would let out a clear laugh like a silver bell, and she looked just like a kitten that had just succeeded in stealing food and was very satisfied.

He would also pull Fang Yanjin's cheeks with his hands and rub them, just like kneading dough.

"Haha, alright, alright, stop rubbing, stop! Oh, luckily I just came back from taking a nice hot bath, otherwise, you would have just kissed a smelly, stinky Fang Yanjin!" Fang Yanjin said this while imitating Jiang Junjun's coquettish tone, feeling the itchiness coming from her neck.

Unable to bear the itchy feeling, he finally couldn't help but stretch out his broad and powerful hands and accurately grabbed the head of the naughty little girl in front of him.

Despite this, just by looking at the slightly upturned corners of Fang Yanjin's mouth, anyone can see how happy and joyful this young master is at this moment!

Fang Yanjin felt like he had raised a daughter, so he looked forward to having a daughter with Jiang Junjun in the future. She would be very beautiful and lovely. At that time, he believed that he would want to give their daughter the best things in the world.

At this moment, Fang Yanjin finally understood the feeling of childhood sweethearts. If she could have known Jiang Junjun when she was born, how wonderful it would have been to have raised the little girl with her own hands.

"Wuwuwu... Please don't, I really miss you so much, that's why I can't help but kiss you like this. This is my unique way of expressing my longing for you!

Even if you really do smell a bit bad, I wouldn't necessarily dislike you. After all, your handsome and charming face is a big plus for you, hehe..." Jiang Junjun blinked her big watery eyes and said to Fang Yanjin seriously.

Of course, she was actually quite honest when she said this. If Fang Yanjin really smelled bad, she might not have been able to bring herself to kiss him.

"Hmph, you are quite honest. You actually admit so bluntly that you might dislike me. Can't you just say a little bit against your will that you will never dislike me?" Fang Yanjin lowered his head somewhat dissatisfiedly, looking at the cute head in his arms that kept nodding back and forth like a kitten, and couldn't help feeling angry and amused.

Especially when he heard the first half of Jiang Junjun's words, the corners of his mouth that were originally raised high instantly became a little stiff; however, when he noticed Jiang Junjun's playful look and the slightly teasing words in the second half of the sentence, the expression on his face quickly returned to its previous gentleness and pampering.

At this moment, the two people in the house were still unaware of what was happening. The door was wide open, and at the doorway, several heads were listening in. Their eyes were wide open, their faces full of curiosity and excitement, as if they were watching a wonderful theatrical performance.

I suddenly understood why the uncles and aunts in Qunshan Village, including Grandma Wang, like to gossip so much. It turns out that gossip is such an interesting thing.