Chapter 17 "Baby, this is what kissing is all about."...
"Sister, how are you?"
Song Qinsu rushed to the hospital immediately after communicating with the traffic police. At that time, Song Qinru had just finished her examination.
It was a mild concussion, nothing serious. I had a brain CT scan done, and everything was normal.
Song Qinsu was relieved. "That's good, that's good."
As he spoke, he turned to look at the boy next to Song Wan, "Thank you so much for today. I'm sorry for bumping into your car."
Song Wan looked up at Chen Jianjin in surprise.
"I haven't introduced him to you yet," Song Qinru said, rubbing her head. "This young man is a senior from Wanwan School."
"Oh, what a coincidence? You're from around here too?" She quickly dismissed the question, adding, "No, wait, your license plate is from Beijing. You're not a local, are you?"
My ancestral home is Huaiqing.
Song Qinsu was delighted to hear this. “Since we are so destined to meet, why don’t you come over for dinner tonight? Today has been so troublesome.”
"Auntie!"
Song Wan hurriedly spoke up, only realizing her mistake after she finished speaking.
As expected, Song Qinru and Song Qinsu both looked at her, while Chen Jianjin smiled maliciously.
Song Wan calmed herself down and tried to salvage the situation, saying, "I... I mean, senior must have other things to do and probably don't have time."
The girl's eyes sparkled like a pool of spring water.
Unfortunately, Chen Jianjin's specialty was stirring up this clear spring.
So, under Song Wan's almost pleading gaze, he slowly said, "Then... I'll accept your kind offer. I'll thank you for your hospitality in advance."
Song Qinsu was so amused that her eyes disappeared from her smile. "Oh my, you child... what kind of hospitality is this?"
Song Qinru chuckled twice, her suspicious gaze lingering on Song Wan's face for a couple more seconds.
Song Wan felt uneasy and fell behind a few steps without realizing it.
Chen Jianjin followed closely beside her, and when the people in front weren't paying attention, he leaned down and whispered in her ear, teasingly asking, "Alumnus? Senior?"
Song Wan turned her head to the side, and the distance between them instantly shortened.
Their breaths mingled, and Chen Jianjin's lazy, lowered eyes fell on her full lips.
Alarm bells rang in Song Wan's mind, and she quickly took a step back.
Chen Jianjin persisted, pressing closer, "Baby, will you call me that in bed from now on?"
He's insane! This man is crazy!
Song Wan pushed him away, ran forward, and tightly took Song Qinru's arm.
Chen Jianjin put his hands in his pockets, raised his eyebrows, and smiled broadly.
During dinner, Song Wan learned that the reason Song Qinru had bumped into Chen Jianjin's car was because a male driver had deliberately cut her off.
Upon hearing this, Zhao Shu commented: "There are so many idiots these days."
Song Wan nodded in agreement.
Song Qinsu frowned and glared at her, "You're not going to get rid of this habit of swearing, are you?"
Zhao Shu pursed her lips and fell silent, taking a bite of her steamed bun.
Song Wan also silently lowered her head to drink her porridge.
Chen Jianjin, however, couldn't help but lower his head and hide his laughter with his stray hairs, his eyes crinkling with mirth.
His baby is so cute.
"You're Mizu, right? Eat more."
Song Qinru served him some food, and Chen Jianjin accepted the bowl with both hands, saying, "Thank you, Auntie."
"What does Mizu's family do? I see your car isn't cheap today."
Chen Jianjin put down his chopsticks and replied respectfully, "My mother is a teacher, and my father runs a small business."
Song Qinru didn't believe it. Although she didn't recognize any car logos, she could tell from the maintenance that her family's car had a dented front bumper while his car only had a few scratches on the paint that the car must be expensive.
"Small businesses probably can't afford such nice cars, right?"
Chen Jianjin smiled modestly, "Of course, I also made a little money myself."
Song Wan ignored him and silently ate her rice.
"Aren't you still a student?" Song Qinsu interjected in surprise. "You've already earned money to buy a car?!"
Chen Jianjin smiled but didn't say anything.
Finally, Song Qinsu exclaimed, "Kids these days are really amazing."
Tonight is destined to be anything but peaceful.
Later, Song Qinsu pulled Song Wan into the kitchen to whisper, "Wanwan, go see your senior off later, and mention the compensation to him while you're at it."
"Qinsu!" Song Qinru burst in, pulled Song Wan behind her, and said unhappily, "What nonsense are you talking to the child about?"
"Sis, I'm doing this for your own good. That car doesn't look cheap."
Song Qinsu remained firm, saying, "Even if it's not cheaper, I can still pay it back."
If one year isn't enough, try two years; if two years aren't enough, try a lifetime. But there will always be an end to it.
Song Qinsu knew very well how stubborn her older sister was.
He has the temper of a donkey; once he's made up his mind, nothing can sway him.
But Song Wan couldn't bear it. She had seen Song Qinru working day and night on the sewing machine just to make money to pay off her debts, and she had seen Song Qinru so busy that she didn't even have time to drink water and her eyes were bloodshot.
So when Chen Jianjin was leaving, she offered to see him off.
Chen Jianjin, with one hand on the doorknob, raised an eyebrow upon hearing this.
“Wanwan.” Knowing what Song Wan was thinking, Song Qinru disagreed. “You stay home and help your sister take care of the child. I’ll take him.”
Song Qinsu stepped forward at the right moment, "Sister, you're still injured, so don't go through any more trouble. Let Wanwan take it; the young people have something to say, don't they?"
As she spoke, Song Qinsu practically pushed Song Wan out the door.
"What are you doing?!"
Song Qinru was truly angry now, her head throbbing. "Can't you see that the boy is interested in Wanwan?!"
During the entire meal, his eyes never left her daughter.
Song Qinsu was stunned; she was really oblivious and hadn't noticed.
Song Qinru was about to open the door to chase after her, but Song Qinsu stopped her, "Sister, isn't this fine? Wanwan is all grown up now. You can't always control her like you did when she was little. Or do you still have feelings for that boy from the Lian family?"
Mentioning this, Song Qinsu was filled with anger. "What kind of good conditions does the Qian family have? Our Wanwan is beautiful and highly educated, what kind of woman can't she find? Let them point their fingers at us and say that our family is like a toad trying to eat swan meat?!"
Song Qinru fell silent, a rare occurrence for her.
The old residential area has no underground parking lot; there is only a large open space at the west gate for residents to park.
The streetlights were old and dim, casting long shadows in front of me.
Song Wan pulled her scarf up to cover half her face and mumbled the name of the person next to her: "Chen Jianjin..."
"Um?"
The boy walked beside her with his hands in his pockets, his upper eyelids drooping slightly, looking at her leisurely.
“You…” Song Wan murmured softly, but the words stuck in her throat.
"You want me to ask for less compensation?"
Song Wan's round almond-shaped eyes widened slightly. She swallowed hard and asked in surprise, "You... how did you know?"
Chen Jianjin smiled nonchalantly, bent down and looked directly into her eyes, which were like shattered stars. "I can let bygones be bygones, but there is one condition."
His gaze was so aggressive that Song Wan's curled eyelashes trembled slightly. "W-what conditions?"
She felt uncertain, and her fingertips gripped the hem of her clothes so tightly that they turned slightly white.
Just as she was torn between whether to agree to Chen Jianjin's request or slap him, a deep, seductive male voice reached her ears. He chuckled and said, "Give me a kiss."
The moonlight, like a ribbon, gently fell upon the world, just like his words at this moment, sweeping across the heart like a feather.
Song Wan didn't respond for a long time, and Chen Jianjin inexplicably panicked. He composed himself, put on a serious face, and threatened without restraint, "Baby, do you know how expensive my car is?"
Song Wan knew, so she lowered her eyes, tugged at the tassels at the hem of her scarf, and asked softly, "Just a kiss?"
Hearing that there was hope, Chen Jianjin's eyebrows relaxed, his phoenix eyes lowered slightly, and he swallowed hard, his Adam's apple bobbing slightly with a seductive air. "Just a kiss."
As he spoke, he leaned closer.
Song Wan took a small step back.
This is in a residential area, where passersby and neighbors may come and go at any time.
Song Wan knew she couldn't bring herself to be affectionate in public, so she bargained, asking, "Can...can I get in your car?"
The girl's wet, bright almond-shaped eyes looked at him. Chen Jianjin wanted to say something suggestive, but he was afraid of scaring her away. His Adam's apple bobbed slightly, and he suppressed all those inappropriate and outrageous thoughts.
Song Wan followed Chen Jianjin into the back seat of his car.
As soon as he got in the car, Chen Jianjin acted like an old man, spreading his legs and arms wide, his well-defined knuckles resting on the back of the seat behind Song Wan.
His gaze was intense, and he was glued to her every moment.
Song Wan felt her face flush under his gaze and whispered, "Could you... close your eyes?"
"So much trouble."
Despite saying that, Chen Jianjin still obediently closed his eyes like a dog being stroked.
My heart is pounding.
Song Wan clenched her fists nervously, her eyelashes fluttering like butterflies. She leaned forward and quickly and lightly kissed his cheek.
Like a dragonfly skimming the water, it was over before Chen Jianjin could even react.
After a kiss, Song Wan turned to open the car door, but a large hand grabbed her shoulder.
In a dizzying moment, Song Wan cried out in surprise. After regaining her composure, she found herself being lifted and placed on Chen Jianjin's lap.
He gripped the back of her neck, tilted his head back, and gazed intently into her eyes, his dark brown pupils filled with an intense, overwhelming desire.
"Baby, this is what kissing is all about."
After saying that, he kissed her on the lips.
As always, Chen Jianjin kissed her fiercely and deeply, as if he wanted to tear her apart and devour her whole.
Song Wan struggled restlessly, but she couldn't overcome the boy's strong arms with prominent veins.
The air in her chest grew thinner and thinner, and before long, Song Wan's limbs went weak from the kisses, and her eyes became hazy.
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