When Lu Jinyan didn't know that Song Tang was Tang Song, his attitude towards her was cold and cautious.
When he spoke to her, he was always cold and determined.
But now he is sure that Song Tang is his Song Song.
Even when she was fooling around, his eyes were filled with unbreakable doting and indulgence when he looked at her.
"Song Song, stop making trouble..."
After getting drunk, Song Tang was completely unable to communicate.
Lu Jinyan wanted to take away her naughty little hand, but before he could hold her hand, she grabbed his shoulders with her misty peach blossom eyes.
"It's pitch black..."
Song Tang glanced at the two shoulder vests on his body with disdain, and her cherry red lips pouted slightly.
"What the hell is this dress? It's so ugly!"
"Baby, try out my new dress. I made it myself!"
"Let's go for this red one! Baby, you are so fair and pretty, you will look amazing in red!"
"Come on, baby, let me help you change your clothes!"
Song Tang threw the other clothes onto the desk beside her, and now she only had the bright red one left in her hand.
She poked Lu Jinyan's chest again and began to pull at the two shoulders of his vest.
"Song Song, don't move..."
She pulled it in a random and disorderly manner, without any rules, but her soft little hands were so naughty that it made Lu Jinyan very angry.
He used force in his hands to hold her slender white wrist to prevent her from moving.
His stopping completely annoyed her.
She pushed him fiercely, and he stepped back subconsciously and sat on a chair nearby.
And she took the opportunity to sit down directly facing him.
Lu Jinyan's brain felt hot again as if boiling magma was gushing out, and he couldn't help but think of the scene in the car when he met Tang Song.
At that time, she was like this, facing him, skin touching.
He couldn't stop his breathing from becoming heavy.
He turned his face away with difficulty and took several deep breaths before he found his voice again.
"Song Song, come down..."
When drunk, Song Tang always does whatever he wants. How could he listen to him?
She pulled hard at the two shoulders of his vest a few more times, but couldn't move it. She angrily threw the red shirt at him.
"In the novels I read, tearing clothes was apparently quite easy, so why can't I do it?"
After she muttered in confusion, she put her hands on her hips and arrogantly ordered Lu Jinyan, "Baby, your clothes are too good. I'm almost mad at you!"
"If you don't want to lose me, quickly change into the clothes I made for you!"
"I……"
Lu Jinyan really can't be changed.
If a grown man like him wore this kind of clothes, he would be a pervert.
However, just as he was about to say no, he heard her sniff in grievance.
"Baby, don't you like the clothes I made for you?"
"I miss you so much that I made clothes for you myself, but you don't miss me at all. You don't like me at all..."
Song Tang actually knew subconsciously that Gu Baobao must miss her very much.
Not only Gu Baobao, but also her parents and brothers in her previous life must have gone crazy after hearing the news that she had been in a car accident.
She knew that in her past life, her friends and relatives had always cared about her very much.
But because she could never go home again, she still felt very, very sad.
Her skin is too white and delicate, so the red circles under her eyes are particularly obvious.
When Lu Jinyan lowered his eyes, this was what he saw.
The little girl's eyes were full of tears. Her thick black eyelashes, like crow feathers, were also stained with crystal clear tears. The slightly upturned corners of her eyes were flushed red, as if a bright red peach blossom was blooming.
Beautiful, delicate, and especially lovable.
His heart was incredibly soft.
Even though he couldn't wear such clothes, he still coaxed her with red ears, "Song Song, don't cry..."
"I...I'll wear it another day."
"I don't dislike you either."
"I love so much……"
Song Tang grew up doted on by her parents and brother. She is spoiled but not arrogant.
She has a good personality and is really easy to coax. When she heard that "Gu Baobao" was willing to wear the clothes she gave him and said that he liked her, she was instantly coaxed.
She had other things to give to Gu Baobao, so she didn't continue to force him to wear it now.
She couldn't help but hug his neck and gently kiss his face, "Baby, you are so nice."
Lu Jinyan's jade-white ears were even burned by the flames.
He knew clearly that the baby she referred to was not him, but he still felt extremely hot inside when she hugged him and acted like a spoiled child.
He was also hot.
He is not Liu Xiahui. It is hard for him to remain indifferent when his beloved girl sits on him like this.
But she was totally unconscious now, and if he continued to allow her to get close to him, he would be taking advantage of her.
He exhausted all his willpower and finally suppressed the urge to hug her warmly and kiss her deeply.
He coaxed her in a hoarse voice, "Song Song, get off me first."
Song Tang wanted to get something for him. She was very obedient this time. When she heard his voice, she jumped down nimbly.
She turned around quickly and ran to the closet again, taking out a bright red cheongsam that she had just made.
Gu Baobao is a typical cold and beautiful woman, with natural charm and stunning beauty.
Song Tang felt that Gu Baobao looked particularly good in red, and looked like a Hong Kong-style beauty with flaming red lips.
So, in her previous life, whether she was buying clothes or making clothes, she liked to give red clothes to Gu Baobao the most.
She felt that a beauty like Gu Baobao would look especially good in the new cheongsam she made.
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