Chapter 109 "That thing won't get you a wife."
He Jinzhao glanced at her, handed her the thermos cup, and spoke in a clear voice that couldn't hide his gentleness.
"What are you saying? I'm your boyfriend, this is what I should do, okay?"
"Does your stomach hurt?"
"I bought some ginger candy, have some to warm yourself up."
Song Shiyi's lips curled up slightly, her eyes filled with joy.
She opened the thermos, and the aroma of brown sugar and ginger wafted out, steaming hot, sweet with a hint of ginger spiciness.
"Thanks!"
He Jinzhao flicked her forehead, feigning anger: "You're thanking me?"
Song Shiyi quickly coaxed, "I won't say anymore, I won't say anymore."
He Jinzhao snorted, his eyes filled with a tenderness that seemed to drown you, "Drink it while it's hot."
Song Shiyi had just eaten and couldn't drink much, but fortunately, the drink was kept warm, so he wasn't worried about it getting cold soon.
"Shall we take a break?"
Song Shiyi thought about it and decided to go back as soon as possible.
She has lower abdominal pain now, like something is pulling down, and she's not feeling very comfortable.
I still want to lie down.
"Let's go back."
He Jinzhao nodded: "Okay."
He went to the front desk to pay the bill, and Song Shiyi waited for him with her things.
Stepping outside, a cold wind blew in my face, instantly raising goosebumps.
Song Shiyi rubbed his hands together and pulled his coat tighter.
He Jinzhao glanced at her, then suddenly took a step in front of her, and knelt down on one knee with his back to her.
Song Shiyi: "?"
She blinked, looking completely bewildered.
What are you doing?
He Jinzhao turned his head, a slight smile curving his lips, his voice relaxed and languid, making him even more alluring in the night.
“You’re not feeling well, I’ll carry you back.”
"Come on up."
Song Shiyi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly waved her hand and refused, saying, "No need, no need, I can walk."
He Jinzhao, of course, would not agree. He casually lifted his eyelids, his tone leaving no room for argument.
"obedient."
"It would break my heart."
Seeing that Song Shiyi was standing still, he patiently repeated it again.
"Baby, come up here."
Song Shiyi looked at him for a few seconds, then lowered her eyes and slowly moved her feet. Just as she was about to lean on him, she added a sentence out of concern.
"If you get tired, be sure to tell me."
After saying that, she wrapped her arms around his neck, leaned on his shoulder, pressed her soft body tightly against his back, and her unique scent wafted over him.
A few strands of hair brushed against his neck, bringing a tingling, itchy sensation.
He Jinzhao felt that it was soft and fragrant.
His Adam's apple bobbed slightly. Hearing her words, he couldn't help but raise an eyebrow and tease, "Underestimating me?"
He steadily supported her legs, stood up, and remained calm, his broad shoulders providing a sense of security.
His intense scent of hormones enveloped her, making Song Shiyi somewhat uneasy.
He lifted it up and felt the weight on his back, then frowned instinctively: "Why is it so light?"
"Have you been eating properly lately?"
Song Shiyi retorted in a low voice, "I do eat properly, but I've never gained weight since I was little."
"It's good that I didn't run over you."
"Press me down?"
He Jinzhao raised an eyebrow, his words carrying a hidden meaning: "With your small frame, you don't need to worry about this except in one particular situation."
Song Shiyi leaned forward, getting a little closer to him, and looked at his profile, asking curiously, "What's going on?"
He Jinzhao suddenly coughed, his expression somewhat unnatural: "It's not important, don't be curious."
"You'll understand when the time comes."
The less he said, the more Song Shiyi wanted to know.
She wrapped her arms tighter around him, her cheek almost touching his, her warm breath brushing against his ear, her voice sweet and soft as she began to coax him.
Tell me now.
"Is it alright, He Jinzhao?"
He Jinzhao couldn't withstand it and was about to surrender.
His eyes flashed, and a wicked thought crept into his lips.
"You really want to know?"
Song Shiyi nodded.
"Uh-huh!"
He Jinzhao put on airs, a slight smile unconsciously playing on his lips, carrying a hint of smugness and mockery.
"If you make a nice sound, I'll tell you."
Song Shiyi pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and tentatively asked, "Brother Jinzhao?"
"no."
"Jinjin?"
"No, that's what my grandpa calls me."
"Chao Chao?"
"Not intimate at all."
"..."
Song Shiyi buried her face in the crook of his neck in a deflated manner and complained softly, "You're so hard to please."
He Jinzhao felt wronged; he had hinted so obviously.
Don't couples only use a few nicknames for each other?
Why does his girlfriend always use terms that sound like elders?
depressed.
Song Shiyi's eyebrows twitched slightly, and her cheeks flushed, as if she understood what he meant.
She pursed her lips, lowered her eyes, her eyelashes trembled slightly, and slowly opened her lips: "Baby...Baby."
The moment he finished speaking, He Jinzhao paused slightly before returning to normal.
Song Shiyi was so embarrassed that she almost buried her head in her chest. Usually, He Jinzhao would call her that, but now that it was the other way around, she felt really awkward.
"I didn't hear you clearly, could you please call me again?"
He Jinzhao turned his head to look at her, his eyes filled with a clear smile.
Song Shiyi puffed out his cheeks, patted his shoulder, and said fiercely, "Application rejected!"
Don't think she doesn't know he did it on purpose.
He must have heard it!
He Jinzhao chuckled softly. Song Shiyi, lying on his back, could feel the vibrations in his chest that traveled to her body.
Someone was immediately delighted.
Song Shiyi blushed even more after he smiled at her like that.
"Stop laughing."
"Can you tell me now?"
He Jinzhao raised an eyebrow and teased her, "I never said I was satisfied."
Song Shiyi: "?"
She got angry.
"Congratulations on today!"
He Jinzhao quickly begged for forgiveness, "I was just joking."
"Come closer, I'll tell you."
Song Shiyi obediently pressed her cheek closer to his, her eyelashes lowered, her face serious.
He Jinzhao smiled slightly, his voice low and pleasant, carrying a lazy and carefree air, as it drifted softly into her ears.
"yes……"
After hearing it clearly, Song Shiyi was stunned.
Three seconds later, her face flushed red, a blush spreading to behind her ears.
What nonsense is he spouting?!
Song Shiyi was both ashamed and annoyed.
"you--"
He Jinzhao retorted confidently, "What's wrong with me?"
Song Shiyi spent a long time organizing her thoughts before finally managing to utter a single sentence.
"You're being indecent!"
He Jinzhao was completely charmed by her cuteness, and his eyes and brows were filled with a doting smile.
"serious?"
"You can't get a wife with that kind of thing."
Song Shiyi: "!!!"
"You...you're talking nonsense!"
"Who's your wife?"
Upon hearing this, He Jinzhao raised an eyebrow and feigned confusion, asking, "Did I say anything?"
"Baby, you're being naughty."
Song Shiyi: "..."
Okay, I've made her unhappy again.
She turned her face away, not wanting to talk to him anymore.
He Jinzhao glanced back, his voice rising at the end: "Are you angry?"
"snort."
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