Chapter 663 Jiang Jibai, do you want to kiss me?
"Oh."
Jiang Jibai curled his thin lips and chuckled, "The old fox's sweet talk is much more cheesy than mine."
That's true.
The man in front of her was too handsome. Lou Ying was afraid she would lose control of herself, so she quickly looked away and changed the subject: "You haven't eaten yet, have you? I brought dinner."
"without."
Watching the girl slip away from his arms, Jiang Jibai followed her.
"I'm going to change my clothes."
After taking two steps, he suddenly stopped, turned around and looked at Lou Ying, "Want to touch it? A real eight-pack!"
"..."
Lou Ying paused, her eyes sparkling as she unpacked the package.
Jiang Jibai twitched the corner of his mouth and walked into the bedroom.
When he came out again, he was impeccably dressed.
"Eat up." Lou Ying served him rice and arranged the side dishes. "I don't know your taste, so please eat whatever you like."
“What you like, I like too,” Jiang Jibai replied calmly.
Don't say it.
These are all dishes he likes to eat.
"If you say another corny pickup line, believe me, I'll throw you off the building." Lou Ying brandished her fist at him.
"real!"
Jiang Jibai looked completely innocent and said, word by word, "These dishes suit my taste perfectly!"
To prevent her from disbelieving, he even brought out her previous work meals.
Lou Ying pursed her lips.
You've really misunderstood him.
"Let's eat." Jiang Jibai put all the meat from the lunchbox into Lou Ying's bowl.
"I don't like eating meat," Lou Ying pouted.
Jiang Jibai put the meat back in his pocket and asked her if she liked tofu.
"Is this what dating is like?" Lou Ying muttered, holding her chopsticks.
"That's how it's always portrayed on TV." Jiang Jibai paused for a few seconds, then answered seriously.
"oh."
Lou Ying bit her chopsticks, unable to refute.
She's never been in a relationship before.
After finishing the meal.
Jiang Jibai washed the lunchbox and placed it in the kitchen to dry.
Then I tidied up the trash and put it at the door.
Lou Ying, having eaten and drunk her fill, sat on the carpet, leaning against the sofa, watching him bustle about.
She assumed that a star of Jiang Jibai's caliber would never lift a finger.
I didn't expect it to be so homey.
“I don’t like other people staying at my house.” Jiang Jibai wiped his hands and walked to her side. “When I’m not filming, I cook and clean for myself.”
"I'm different."
Lou Ying raised her eyebrows and laughed carefree, "If I can lie down, I won't sit; if I can sit, I definitely won't stand."
"Our lifestyles..."
“You two are a good match.” Jiang Jibai sat down next to her, gazing at her face. “I’ll handle the household chores. You can do whatever you want.”
"Don't you not tolerate others living with you?"
“You are no stranger.” Jiang Jibai said, taking a file folder out of his bag.
Inside were property ownership certificates, bank cards, and various savings slips.
"Add your name to the property certificate, and I can give you the bank card PIN."
Jiang Jibai said in a low voice.
"ah?"
Lou Ying casually picked up a deposit slip; there were so many zeros that she almost lost count.
That pretty boy is really rich.
"We've only just gotten together, and you're already giving me your entire fortune? Aren't you afraid of being taken advantage of?" Lou Ying smirked.
“You are Wuwu’s friend, and I trust her judgment,” Jiang Jibai replied earnestly. “At the same time, I also trust my own judgment.”
"I brought these things to express my feelings." Jiang Jibai swallowed, his voice tinged with nervousness. "Lou Ying, I'm not just looking for a fling. I'm not someone who falls in love easily. I'm very serious about relationships. Once I've made up my mind, it's for life."
"I don't know what to do to earn your trust..."
"If we break up in the future, I'll take all of these things with me..."
"Money is all external possessions, the least worth mentioning."
Jiang Jibai laughed, "If you want them, you can take them all now."
"..."
Lou Ying stood there, stunned, staring at him in disbelief.
Except for Fog Girl.
He was the second person who was willing to give everything for her.
"Your family..." Lou Ying composed herself, leaned closer, and said with a smile, "Is the gene for being love-struck hereditary?"
She observed them coldly; they were all people who valued loyalty and righteousness.
"Um?"
Jiang Jibai didn't react, and said with a slight twitch of his thin lips, "Being love-struck depends on the person."
"Is that so?"
Lou Ying blushed slightly, too embarrassed to look Jiang Jibai in the eye.
Too much affection.
It was as if it wanted to absorb her soul, condemning her to eternal damnation.
"Put it away." Lou Ying pushed the file bag back, her eyes crinkling with a smile. "Once I've dealt with things in S country, I'll come to the capital to collect the betrothal gifts from you."
These things are her betrothal gifts.
If she can't go back...
Lou Ying dared not think too much about what happened next.
"..."
Jiang Jibai stared at her quietly, feeling uneasy and anxious.
“I said I would go back, and I definitely will.” Lou Ying leaned closer, hooked her fingertip around the man’s chin, and smiled like a fairy. “Jiang Jibai, you have to believe in yourself. In my eyes, you’re in the top two.”
"Top two?"
Jiang Jibai's smile vanished abruptly, and he asked in a hoarse voice, "Who's number one?"
That fourth master?
Or is it that man from the hotel?
“Little Sister Wu.” Lou Ying blinked and said, word by word, “She will always be number one in my life, and no one can replace her.”
"Fog?"
Jiang Jibai breathed a sigh of relief, his thin lips curving upwards. "I'll put up with her."
"I have a lot of work to do when I go back this time, so I can't come out again."
Lou Ying glanced at the time. "I can stay with you one more night."
"When you wake up tomorrow, you will return to the capital."
Country S has never been safe.
"Um."
Jiang Jibai nodded reluctantly, looking as aggrieved as a spoiled little husband.
The two sat there, neither of them speaking.
The atmosphere was a little awkward.
Nine o'clock.
It's still early, what should we do?
“Jiang Jibai…” Lou Ying turned her head, mustered her courage, and said, “How about you show me your abs?”
"?"
Jiang Jibai hesitated for two seconds, then unbuttoned his shirt and showed it to her openly.
Oh my.
It's really great.
Lou Ying: "Hello, may I touch it?"
Jiang Jibai: "When did you become so polite?"
Louying: When feeling guilty.
Lou Ying placed her fingers on it, and as she touched it, she suddenly wondered if he exercised regularly.
If you exercise regularly, will you have good physical strength?
That's enough.
Jiang Jibai's eyes were terribly red as he held down the restless little girl.
He then adjusted his posture, his breathing becoming erratic.
...
Midnight.
Lou Ying got up and slowly walked to the door.
Jiang Jibai followed behind her, his expression not looking good.
"that……"
Lou Ying opened the door, turned around, and looked at him earnestly, "Don't you want to ask me to stay?"
"?"
Jiang Jibai was stunned, his backside felt itchy, and his eyes felt hot.
He dared not stay, for fear of doing something beastly.
after all.
His resistance to her was really weak.
Seeing Jiang Jibai's hesitant expression, Lou Ying's heart sank. She hooked her arm around his neck, stood on tiptoe, and with a soft murmur from her red lips, said:
"Jiang Jibai, do you want to kiss me?"
——
good evening.
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