LITTLE GOBLIN: Master, Don’t Come Here!

sister in law?

Over there, Mo Yu screamed strangely: Brother, you are really hiding your secrets. How long ago did you let someone in? I don't know if my sister-in-law knows about your virtues...

Rong Jiu narrowed his eyes: Huh?

Mo Yu: ...Well, I mean, I don't know if my sister-in-law has discovered your fiery heart under your cold appearance, hahaha...

Rong Jiu was too lazy to talk to him: Call me when you get off the plane and hang up first.

He's the one he's dating now!

However, after hanging up the phone and looking at the Ferris wheel that had already completed more than half of the journey, Rong Jiu was still a little depressed.

Although he doesn't believe this, the implication is always good.

Zhong Qing knew what he was thinking by looking at his expression.

She sighed inwardly, took the initiative to move forward, and kissed the corner of his lips: Don't be unhappy.

Rong Jiu looked at her with wide eyes.

He didn't expect that the other party would do this.

He looked at Zhong Qing without blinking.

Zhong Qing felt a little uncomfortable when he saw it, and asked doubtfully: What's wrong?

Rong Jiu looked at her and said, I'm still a little unhappy now. Do you want to comfort me again?

Love: ...

I never expected that you would be like this Rong Jiu.

But it’s a little sweet in my heart.

She really leaned forward and kissed him on the corner of the lips again.

Are you happy now? she asked.

Rong Jiu stared at her lips tightly: I'm still a little unhappy.

Love: ...

She opened her eyes wide: ...You are like this?

Before she could finish her words, her lips were blocked by another warm lips.

Rong Jiu deepened the kiss almost greedily, as passionately as if he wanted to swallow the person into his stomach.

By the time the kiss ended, Zhong Qing had to support his body with both hands to maintain her balance.

She glared at Rong Jiu, who was not embarrassed at all and looked at her with a smile: You are so sweet. I am very happy now. Even my heart is sweet.

Zhongqing: ... There is absolutely no way to be angry with this person.

She still stared at him, but she had no idea that her appearance was not a deterrent to Rong Jiu, but was actually very delicious.

Rong Jiu resisted the urge to rush forward and kiss her again, and suddenly asked: Do you have a nickname?

This question successfully diverted Zhong Qing's attention and made her fall into honeyed silence.

Because...she really does.

Who is Rong Jiu? Looking at her expression, you can tell that the other party must have it.

Besides, it might even be a cute name.

He just looked at her.

Zhong Qing paused for a moment before replying: Yes.

Rong Jiu looked at him with bright eyes, and her meaning was very obvious: What's your name?

Love: ...

She whispered two words.

The voice was too low, and Rong Jiu couldn't hear it clearly even if he was sitting so close.

Um?

...Yuanbao! Zhong Qing's voice was a little louder now, with a hint of embarrassment and anger.

Rong Jiu: ...cough.

He originally wanted to laugh, but looking at Zhong Qing's face, he wisely chose to hold it back.

Zhongqing glared at him: Laugh if you want to, are you holding it in and thinking I can't see it?

Rong Jiu said seriously: It sounds good, really.

Although he had a smile on his face, his tone was serious, and it seemed that he really thought so.

Zhongqing: ... Is this the person in love? Can black be said to be white?

She couldn't even say something nice without her conscience!