Mr. Jiang's Hidden Affection

(Marriage first, then love; mutual secret crush comes true; four-year age difference; a daily-life sweet romance with no angst)

Gentle and radiant history graduate student vs. Cool, charming, and de...

Chapter 60: Be good and say you love me seriously this timeshuhaige.net

Jiang Yiyu gently nudged the tip of her nose and tentatively pecked her lips: "I remember, really."

Song Shengsheng sighed with a smile and rubbed his face: "Kiss it."

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Yiyu couldn't wait to kiss her. He tightened his arms around her waist, wishing he could rub her into his body.

After a while, he buried his face in the crook of her neck, sniffing her fragrance, his hand lingering on her shoulder blade: "Dear, say you love me, please."

"Love you."

Jiang Yiyu chuckled muffledly: "Perfunctory." He bit Song Shengsheng's shoulder, and the tip of his nose slid down her neck, gently nuzzling her cheek. He kissed the corner of her lips flatteringly and coaxed her: "Be good, tell me you love me seriously this time."

Song Shengsheng lowered her eyes to meet his pleading gaze: "I said, what benefit can you give me?"

"What do you want?"

"I want you to love me."

Jiang Yiyu smiled and buried his face in her shoulder again. His shoulders shook with laughter. Song Shengsheng pinched the back of his neck and asked in confusion, "What are you laughing at?"

"It's okay. I was just thinking that what you said about wanting me to love you is different from what I understood."

"What do you understand?"

"That's what you think."

"oh."

After a while, Jiang Yiyu stopped laughing. He gently pushed Song Shengsheng away, twirled a strand of her hair, and gently stroked her cheek with it: "Are you going to tell me or not?"

Song Shengsheng grabbed his wrist, pulled down his hand that was tangled in her hair, and pursed her lips: "I love you."

"Who do you love?" Jiang Yiyu teased her with a smile: "Is the person you love here now?"

Song Shengsheng frowned and pinched his nose: "Who do you say I love?"

Jiang Yiyu tilted his head lazily, looked at her with a doting smile and said, "Oh, so it's me you love!"

"You look so shameless." Song Shengsheng moved closer and put her arms around his neck again, hugging him tightly and resting her chin on his shoulder: "Jiang Yiyu, if the person you married wasn't me, would you still act like a spoiled child to her like this?"

"I never thought about marrying anyone else."

"It's a lie."

"Really, I just wanted to marry you and spend my whole life with you."