Chapter 11 I chased after Song Huaijing because I liked him

Song Huaijing frowned and raised his hand to teach Zhuang Yan a lesson, but Zhuang Yan quickly dodged.

After laughing for a while, the topic was soon ignored. It was obvious that in the minds of these people, Jiang Jingcheng was not an important character, and they did not think that Song Huaijing was serious about the little girl.

Song Huaijing didn't say much. Who can predict what happened next?

We'll talk about it when the situation really comes up.

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Jiang Jingcheng originally thought that he and Song Huaijing would enter a rapid development stage, after all, they met for three consecutive days.

But in fact, on the second day of the "date", Song Huaijing was busy with work and the two only chatted a few sentences on WeChat.

Afterwards, Song Huaijing went on a business trip. Due to the time difference between the two of them, they couldn't even schedule a few words on WeChat.

After a week, the little bit of affection that I had finally developed was almost gone.

Jiang Jingcheng felt a little melancholy, thinking that all his previous efforts had been in vain.

Zheng Huixin raised her head in the midst of her busy schedule and said to Jiang Jingcheng, "I heard that he will be back soon. You can meet him when he comes back. It will be fine soon."

Zheng Huixin feels that she has a say in this matter. "When Song Huailin is away on business, I gradually feel unfamiliar with him, but as soon as he comes back, I quickly become familiar with him again."

So Jiang Jingcheng and Song Huaijing should be similar.

Jiang Jingcheng said: "You can strike while the iron is hot. Now we are back to the time before liberation and have to start all over again. How tiring!"

"Believe me, it won't happen!" Zheng Huixin said confidently, fearing that Jiang Jingcheng would be too lazy to deal with it and give up directly.

"Okay." Jiang Jingcheng looked at Zheng Huixin and responded reluctantly.

However, before Jiang Jingcheng could wait for Song Huaijing to come back, Jiang Tingfeng came back first.

Jiang Tingfeng is the eldest son of the Jiang family, Jiang Xuxi's biological brother, and Jiang Jingcheng's biological cousin.

Jiang Jingcheng waited until the store closed before going back. It was already past eleven o'clock when he got home. The villa had become quiet and the lights had dimmed.

"The young lady is back." In the living room, the servant saw Jiang Jingcheng and greeted her politely.

Jiang Jingcheng simply responded and prepared to go upstairs.

Just as I walked up the stairs, I ran into Jiang Tingfeng who was coming down from the stairs.

"Brother." Jiang Jingcheng called out, but his tone was mixed with a hint of coldness, and it was obvious that he did not have much affection for Jiang Tingfeng.

"You're back so late." Jiang Tingfeng frowned slightly.

"There are a lot of people in the store today," Jiang Jingcheng explained.

There was a brief silence. Jiang Jingcheng was about to speak when Jiang Tingfeng spoke first: "I heard about Song Huaijing's situation."

Jiang Jingcheng looked at Jiang Tingfeng for a long while before he blankly responded, "Oh."

I was secretly complaining in my heart, but what difference would it make if I heard it?

It has nothing to do with him.

Jiang Tingfeng said in a deep voice: "Chengzi, I can talk to Grandpa and ask your family not to force you to get married. You don't have to do this."

"It has nothing to do with my family. I like Song Huaijing, so I pursued Song Huaijing." Jiang Jingcheng said seriously.

"You..." Jiang Tingfeng's eyes flashed with surprise. Under the dim light, Jiang Tingfeng asked in a hoarse voice: "Do you like him?"

"Yes." Jiang Jingcheng was very calm. Without waiting for Jiang Tingfeng to ask any more questions, Jiang Jingcheng continued, "It's getting late. I'll go back to my room first. Big brother should also go to bed early."

Jiang Jingcheng approached Jiang Tingfeng calmly, then walked away from Jiang Tingfeng and continued to walk upstairs.

But when he got behind Jiang Tingfeng, where he couldn't see him, Jiang Jingcheng quickened his pace, as if he was trying to escape.

When Jiang Tingfeng turned around, Jiang Jingcheng was no longer there. He couldn't help but exert a little more force on the hand that was placed on the railing.

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Song Huaijing has been abroad recently and has been particularly busy because of the launch of a new project.

He did have some different feelings for Jiang Jingcheng, but after getting busy with work, he forgot about that feeling.

And because of the time difference, the two people's schedules don't match, so chatting depends on fate.

Song Huaijing drank some wine tonight. When he returned to the hotel, he felt a little dizzy and sat down on the sofa to take a nap.

But during this short nap, Song Huaijing actually dreamed of Jiang Jingcheng.

"Song Huaijing!"

"Song Huaijing!"

"Song Huaijing!"

The girls surrounded him, calling his name constantly. The happy smiles on their faces also affected him, making him relax and laugh with her.

For some reason, Song Huaijing wanted to pull her into his arms. He wanted to possess her and make her belong to him.

But he vaguely felt that he should restrain himself more, so he tried hard to restrain himself, very hard.

Finally, he couldn't help it and reached out to her.

The girl did not refuse, but stopped running around him, stood in front of him and looked at him lovingly, as if he was her whole world.

Song Huaijing was very happy, happy that she could only see herself.

Then she would be his.

Just when Song Huaijing was about to bend down and kiss Jiang Jingcheng, he suddenly woke up.

Song Huaijing had a headache when he suddenly woke up. For a moment, he felt empty, as if he had lost something very important.

After a while, Song Huaijing came to his senses. It turned out that someone was knocking on the door. He endured the headache and got up to open the door. Then he saw his assistant bringing him sobering soup.

"Thank you." Song Huaijing responded, took it from the assistant, and prepared to close the door.

"Mr. Song!"

The sudden sound made Song Huaijing pause in closing the door. Looking at the assistant in front of him with a red cheek and a troubled expression, Song Huaijing frowned.

The assistant was still looking at Song Huaijing shyly. It was said that Mr. Song liked bold girls, so the girl mustered up her courage and said, "Mr. Song, I..."

Before he could finish his words, the door was closed. The assistant looked at him in a daze, seemingly unable to accept such a result.

But she didn't have the courage to knock on the door again.

Song Huaijing returned to the guest room with a sullen face, sat down on the sofa, and was about to drink the cup of sobering tea when he paused again.

The assistant has started to set his sights on him, who knows if he will do something even more extreme. He dare not drink this cup of sobering tea.

Song Huaijing placed the sobering tea on the tea table in a depressed mood. Because he moved too much, some water in the cup spilled out.

And after a moment, Song Huaijing thought of Jiang Jingcheng for no reason.

In his dream, he almost kissed Jiang Jingcheng. He even knew clearly what would happen after kissing Jiang Jingcheng.

Song Huaijing was speechless, of course, this speechlessness was directed at himself.