Chapter 220 He Caught Me Again
Zhang Hening watched him come over, open the racing car door, sit in her passenger seat, and fasten his seat belt naturally.
Zhang Hening: “?”
Song Shiqian said calmly, "Unfortunately, my car stalled after a scrape on the side of the road. I just happened to be waiting for you. Could you please take me home, Ningning?"
Zhang Hening: "Scratches?"
How can you still hit a car on such a wide road?
"Well, the 4S shop will come and tow it away in half an hour. Let's go, don't worry about it."
He said it without blushing or beating his heart.
What else can Zhang Hening say?
She snorted proudly, stepped on the accelerator, drove around his business car abandoned on the roadside, and drove to Song Shiqian's apartment.
The new car feels great and is cool in every way.
She drove very seriously on the way and neither of them spoke.
When they arrived at the apartment, Song Shiqian unlocked the door with his fingerprint, followed her, and went in with her.
Zhang Hening stood at the entrance and was about to leave proudly when a man's pleasant voice came from behind him.
"It's half past twelve, are you hungry?"
Zhang Hening paused.
The next second, I heard him say, "I'll cook, can you have something simple?"
Can he cook?
This successfully attracted Zhang Hening's attention.
She took her foot back and nodded, "Okay, eat some."
Song Shiqian closed the door and took slippers from the cabinet for her, his eyes and brows gentle.
"Wait half an hour, play some games, and I'll do it."
Zhang Hening played on the sofa for a while, wearing soft slippers.
There were clanging sounds in the kitchen, and occasionally a wisp of smoke mixed with the aroma of food wafted out, which was quite tempting.
Twenty minutes later, he came out with two bowls of noodles.
There are also two refreshing side dishes.
Zhang Hening held the chopsticks and took a bite curiously.
The taste is unexpectedly good.
The noodles are chewy and the soup is fragrant.
"You can actually cook." she exclaimed.
Song Shiqian said, "When I'm working overtime, I don't want to eat takeout, so I've tried cooking it myself a few times. How does it taste? Is there anything I need to improve?"
Zhang Hening shook his head, giving him face.
“It’s delicious, just my style.”
"That's good."
His eyes curved and he placed the side dishes in front of her.
When in Suzhou, I heard Song Xi say several times that Zhang Hening loved eating noodles, but they were too simple. She liked rich and fragrant soup with refreshing side dishes.
A whole northerner's stomach.
He practiced it several times in the kitchen when he got home from get off work late at night.
Now it seems that the effect is basically ok.
Zhang Hening finished his meal with satisfaction and subconsciously wanted to help clean up the dishes.
But when she thought of something, she sat back on the sofa and shouted proudly.
"Xiaozhuan, wash the dishes."
"Yes, Master."
A robot slid out from the charging area, picked up the dishes smoothly and slid into the kitchen.
"Xiao Wa, pour some water."
“Okay, Master.
Another robot started up and came to her side carrying a fruit plate and hot water.
Zhang Hening drank water happily, ate some fruit, and sat on the sofa to watch variety shows.
Halfway through the variety show, the brother and sister on the screen quarreled with each other and poked at each other's weaknesses because of frequent mistakes in coordination.
Zhang Hening watched with great interest.
At some point, the man changed into loose home clothes and sat next to her, his long arms naturally resting on the sofa behind her back.
Slowly, it fell on her shoulder inadvertently.
Zhang Hening didn't notice and put a cherry in his mouth, his eyes all on the TV.
A hand reached out and was placed in front of her.
"Spit out the seeds."
Zhang Hening was stunned for a moment, then unconsciously followed the instructions and spit out the seeds.
Song Shiqian took it without any disgust and threw it into the trash can.
He pulled out an alcohol wipe and wiped his hands, also wiping the juice from her mouth.
The slender and beautiful fingertips brushed aside the girl's messy hair and tucked it behind her ears, revealing a delicate little face.
His eyes were fixed on her face.
The head lowered lower and lower.
The breath is getting closer.
The handsome face gradually enlarged.
As a final step, Zhang Hening raised his hand and placed his index finger on his lips.
"no."
She said seriously, "Any kiss before engagement is just a hooliganism. Mr. Song must be self-disciplined and polite, and be a good person with a bottom line."
Song Shiqian: “…”
The boomerang still came.
He stretched out his arms and offered the next best option: "Then hold me for a while."
Zhang Hening raised his hand to his chest and said solemnly:
"No, any physical contact before engagement is frivolous. Mr. Song, you must protect your image."
“…”
The little guy is quite vindictive.
Song Shiqian paused and asked calmly, "Then what's the next step? Are you going home?"
Zhang Hening went along with it: "Yes, I want to go back."
"I send you."
"No, I want to drive back by myself."
"Before the engagement, sending my fiancée home and protecting her personal safety is also my character and responsibility."
Song Shiqian took over her words, stood up and picked up the car keys.
"Let's go, you little vengeful person."
He actually sent her home.
He didn't even try to keep her or coax her.
Wood head, metal brain.
Zhang Hening was depressed and angry.
She got up from the sofa angrily, deliberately pushed him away, walked to the entrance, and lowered her head to change her shoes.
Song Shiqian leaned against the door frame, waiting slowly for her to put on her shoes.
Zhang Hening changed into low boots, didn't want to look at him, turned around and opened the door.
The next second, someone grabbed my wrist.
The man pulled gently, and as her head spun, her back was pressed against the door with a 'click' sound.
The door is locked.
In a shadow, the man's kiss came unexpectedly.
Zhang Hening's heart was filled with anger, as if it was pinched by a hand.
She wanted to push him away, but he held her wrists behind her waist, pressed her whole body into his arms, and kissed her even more fiercely and hard.
Overwhelming.
A powerful, suffocating kiss.
Until she couldn't bear it anymore, her consciousness became blurred, and she responded to him in a daze.
After the kiss, Song Shiqian didn't let go, but pressed his hand against her forehead, his voice filled with smile and doting.
"Still angry?"
Zhang Hening tilted his head: "You don't follow martial ethics."
He is the one whether we are close or not.
He did everything he wanted to do, but he didn't let her do what she wanted to do.
"Well, if you don't want to keep it, then don't keep it." Song Shiqian raised his eyebrows, "It's okay to be shameless once in a while."
Zhang Hening had nothing to say.
"I'm not going to work today." Song Shiqian spoke again in a low voice.
"so?"
"So, we can kiss as much as we want."
He was unusually stubborn and strong. He picked up his fiancée, took off her shoes with one hand, and walked into the bedroom.
As he pressed down, he kissed her.
In a daze, Zhang Hening was completely confused and his mind became clear for a brief moment.
I always feel like he has caught me again.
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