Jiang Rong closed his eyes and said, "Don't force me to fight you now."
Shang Shaoheng thought for a moment.
Although he was not afraid of fighting with Jiang Rong, this little girl's fighting style was very ferocious and her attacks were always fatal, which was indeed a bit troublesome.
So he readily put the ginger paste on the sofa.
Jiang Rong immediately wrapped himself tightly in clothes and said, "I'm already at Bailu Manor. Can you leave now?"
Shang Shaoheng asked calmly, "What is your relationship with Song Yanzhen?"
"...What relationship do I have with him?" Jiang Rong was speechless. "You don't think I'm attracted to Song Yanzhen, do you? If you tell him this, he'll definitely treat it as a ghost story. Do you believe it?"
Shang Shaoheng sat down on the sofa opposite her and said, "If it doesn't matter, why do you want to live in his house?"
Jiang Rong crossed his arms and raised his eyebrows: "I have nothing to do with you, why should I live in your house?"
Shang Shaoheng suddenly leaned over the coffee table and looked into her eyes: "Miss Jiang, you tend to forget things easily. Let me remind you that we are engaged."
Jiang Rong was traumatized by his sudden action and quickly retreated, fearing that he would suddenly bite her again. Seeing that he didn't suddenly go crazy, she said, "You must be mistaken. The person you are engaged to is not me."
"Really?" Shang Shaoheng said, "My father personally went to the Jiang family to arrange the marriage with your grandfather. At that time, my grandmother was holding the infant and gave him a token of love. Now you want to tell me that the baby wasn't you?"
Jiang Rong: “…”
Jiang Rong said, "You must have made a mistake. The engagement you made was mainly between you and the daughter of the Jiang family. If it weren't for the mistaken adoption, you and I would have never met in our lives. Of course, I'm not a child of the Jiang family, so your fiancée should be Jiang Panyu."
"You're the one who made the mistake." Shang Shaoheng whispered in her ear, "The person Shang wants isn't the daughter of the Jiang family, but you, Jiang Rong."
Jiang Rong was stunned. She grabbed Shang Shaoheng by the collar and narrowed her eyes. "What do you mean? Explain yourself!"
Shang Shaoheng, however, looked nonchalant: "It's too late today, I don't want to talk about it anymore."
Jiang Rong took a deep breath, a smile appeared on his face, and he hooked his hands around Shang Shaoheng's neck: "If you don't tell me, you won't be able to sleep tonight."
Shang Shaoheng paused, "Are you inviting me to do something between adults...?"
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Jiang Rong felt hard
The fist is hard.
"What I mean," Jiang Rong said word by word, "is to beat you until you scream and scream, and the pain keeps you awake all night. Understand?"
Shang Shaoheng's fingers seemed to casually brush across the corner of her lips, and he said with a smile: "Your lips are so soft, how can you say such murderous words?"
Jiang Rong smiled: "You forced me to do this."
"You'll find out when we go to the store." Shang Shaoheng didn't deliberately hide it from her. He said, "If you're lucky that day and grandma is awake, you might be able to get something out of her."
Jiang Rong was stunned: "...What do you mean? The old lady..."
"Dementia." Shang Shaoheng said, "Sometimes he remembers people, sometimes he doesn't. So I say, it depends on your luck."
Jiang Rong curled his lips and said, "So you don't know either."
She immediately turned her face away from him, pushed Shang Shaoheng away and said, "If you have nothing else, I'm going to sleep."
Shang Shaoheng looked at her back calmly: "How could you have the illusion that things were over?"
"...What do you mean?" Jiang Rong frowned, "It's not over yet, is it?"
Shang Shaoheng didn't say anything.
Jiang Rong sighed, turned around and sat next to Shang Shaoheng, saying, "Okay, let's talk openly."
"I bit you impulsively yesterday, and that was wrong of me, but are you completely innocent? If you hadn't kept saying things I hated, I wouldn't have kissed you so desperately... We're both responsible for this, so let's just let it go, okay?"
"No." Shang Shaoheng's eyes were darker than the night, and a cold smile appeared on the corners of his lips: "You said before that you can't propose to anyone casually, because maybe one day in the future, I will meet someone I like."
Jiang Rong didn't know why he suddenly mentioned this, nodded hesitantly, and said, "I did say that."
"The same goes for that." Shang Shaoheng said indifferently, "Before I meet someone I like, I shouldn't kiss anyone casually."
Jiang Rong: “…”
Despite being on guard against everything, he still fell into Shang Shaoheng's trap.
"I'm not a casual person." Shang Shaoheng finally concluded.
Jiang Rong was filled with anger: "Am I a casual person? I have never kissed anyone except you..."
When she said this, she remembered that she had once pretended to be experienced in front of Shang Shaoheng, and immediately shut up.
But she was sure that she saw the corners of Shang Shaoheng's lips raised up, revealing a very faint smile.
Jiang Rong was speechless.
What was so funny about the fact that he was the only one she'd ever kissed?!
"You need to be responsible for me." Shang Shaoheng slowly dropped the bomb. "Understand what I mean?"
If Jiang Rong were a cat, her fur would have stood on end, and she would be on guard. "How do you want me to be responsible for you? Marry you?"
"I'm not just talking about nominally." Shang Shaoheng narrowed his eyes, "but also physically and mentally."
It took a full minute for Jiang Rong to realize what he was talking about.
When she was kissing Shang Shaoheng yesterday, she did feel some of Shang Shaoheng's reactions, but...isn't this his own problem?
"Shang Shaoheng." Jiang Rong closed her eyes and said, "When I first met you, I thought you were cruel and ruthless, with a perverse personality, a vicious heart, bad behavior, and no emotional intelligence or manners..."
Shang Shaoheng: "If you want to scold me, just say it."
"...But I really didn't expect you to be so shameless!" Jiang Rong gritted his teeth and said, "You can actually blame me for something like this?"
Shang Shaoheng said: "At the beginning in the hotel, wasn't it you who took the initiative to lick my neck?"
“I was…”
Shang Shaoheng interrupted her: "If you hadn't licked my Adam's apple at that time, I wouldn't have dreamed of you, more than once."
Jiang Rong was stunned: "What..."
Shang Shaoheng didn't give her a chance to speak at all. He grabbed her wrist and said, "I gave you a chance. During the supplementary test, I drew those things on your face and we're done."
"But how did you do it?"
Jiang Rong: “…”
How did she do it?
Not only did she make poisonous mushroom soup for Shang Shaoheng, she even fed it mouth to mouth to trick him into drinking it.
"After that." Shang Shaoheng sneered: "You took advantage of your illness to do whatever you wanted, stripping me of my clothes and kissing me all over. Jiang Rong, I didn't wrong you, did I?"
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