If You Don't Accept the Confession, Why Are You Crying When I Change My Mind?

Chapter 268 Go back to pack, we live together (please book all!!!)

The halo of the dome light spreads out.

It made Feng Siruo's pretty face extremely soft.

The falling strands of hair swiped on his face from time to time.

A little itchy and a little tantalizing.

Jiang Zhou felt that it was almost time.

It took almost two years to talk about love alone.

For other college students, how can he be so tolerant?

If it weren't for Feng Siruo's cowardice.

Their children are going to run all over the place to make soy sauce.

Jiang Zhou decided that he would not let Feng Siruo go again this time.

"tonight……"

Jiang Zhou swallowed and just opened his mouth.

But before he could finish speaking, Feng Siruo stood up from his arms.

She looked a little flustered.

I took something from my bag and hurried to the bathroom.

Jiang Zhou looked at the pink packaging, and his expression gradually solidified on his face.

Seventh dimension...

Ha ha.

No way?

Jiang Zhou's smile gradually disappeared.

Will it be so coincidental?

Isn't it the end of the month today?

Jiang Zhou took a deep breath and took out his phone.

Sure enough, it was the last days of the month.

And Feng Siruo's menstrual period is in these days.

Jiang Zhou looked a little confused in the direction of the bathroom.

Aunt came, didn't you tell me sooner?

We can go to a normal hotel!

I spent 2,000 oceans and specially booked this 21-room room.

but……

This can't blame Feng Siruo.

After all, this girl has always been slow to love matters.

Maybe in her logic, hotels are for sleeping.

There is no difference between a regular hotel and a love hotel.

Then again, isn't Ding Yue her emotional mentor? !

Even this kind of knowledge is not popular? !

Thinking of this, Jiang Zhou was stunned.

Yes, Ding Yue is just a piece of shit.

She has been looking for a partner for more than a year, but she has not found a single object hair.

Not to mention the wonderful existence of love hotels.

She may not even understand the process of opening a room.

fuck!

It's all so strange to Ding Yue!

Such a waste of a good moonlit night.

After a while, there was the sound of flushing from the toilet.

Feng Siruo came out, squatted in the entrance and took off the small leather shoes on his feet.

Her delicate little feet tapped the floor a few times.

Then take apart a pair of disposable slippers and wear them in.

He ran over again and sat back in Jiang Zhou's arms as before.

However, she found that Jiang Zhou's expression was a little rigid, so she looked very dazed.

"What's wrong?"

Jiang Zhou looked at her, a little helpless: "Si Ruo, it's not right to come with me to the hotel at the end of the month. It's a waste. Your husband's money is not from the wind."

Feng Siruo thought for a while, her cheeks flushed instantly: "You...you think too much, I just want to sleep."

"I can only sleep now, what else would I do?"

"Don't sleep now."

"Um?"

Feng Siruo pressed his shoulder and pointed to the TV in front of the sofa.

Then he turned his head and looked at her expectantly.

"watch TV?"

Feng Siruo nodded, looking very satisfied with Jiang Zhou's comprehension.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou's mouth twitched a few times.

I'll take you to a love hotel with a classroom style in the middle of the night.

Surrounded by power tools and cute little clothes.

And you still sat in my arms humming and acting like a baby for a long time.

Turns out we're going to watch TV, don't we?

Are you serious girl?

but……

Looking at Feng Siruo's expectant eyes, Jiang Zhou still hugged her and sat on the sofa.

After all, she is a pro-wife, so she can only spoil her, otherwise what else?

"How about seeing an old corpse in a mountain village?"

"don't want."

"Then the grudge, or the midnight bell."

Feng Siruo's face turned pale when she heard this, and she kept shaking her head.

She was frightened by Ding Yue in the dormitory.

How dare you see such a thing now.

Jiang Zhou flipped through the disc given by the hotel again, and suddenly his hand shook when he flipped to the end.

The name of the last disc is very hot, called "Invasion in Sleep".

The case for this disc is older than the others.

Apparently it was opened and closed by countless people.

Also right, the lsp living here would not be resistant to such a name at all.

Jiang Zhou sneered.

Damn, he watched this disc last time at Yin Shuya's house.

What Nima violated in her sleep is simply Disney's Sleeping Beauty.

Still want to lie to me?

Jiang Zhou directly denied the plate, and finally found a box of Balala Little Magic Fairies.

"This one?"

Feng Siruo nodded: "Okay."

Jiang Zhou had no choice but to turn on the hotel's DVD player and put the disc into the cabin door.

The legendary touch fairy castle appeared in a burst of dynamic music.

Feng Siruo hangs Jiang Zhou's neck, the whole weight is on him.

Then he leaned his forehead lightly against his side face and stared at the screen intently.

Also giggles from time to time.

Jiang Zhou thought this scene was too magical.

I always thought I was a scumbag.

How can you do such an outrageous thing as watching Mo Xianbao in a love hotel?

Am I so innocent?

If this is known by the three goods in the dormitory, then it shouldn't be laughed at to death? !

Jiang Zhou was a little depressed, reached out and pinched Feng Siruo's face.

However, the light pinching is not very comfortable, and it does not solve the hatred.

So he directly picked up Feng Siruo by the waist and pushed him on the sofa.

Before Feng Siruo, who was watching happily, could react, her thin lips were sealed.

But she didn't struggle, instead she looked softer.

Not for a while.

Feng Siruo was released by Jiang Zhou, and the whole person was panting.

"Why?"

"Punish you."

Feng Siruo bit her lip: "I want to watch TV."

Jiang Zhou reached out his hand and flipped the switch: "Watch some tv, hurry up to wash up, and go to sleep."

"Oh."

After a while, the two of them lay on the bed and got into the same 107 quilts.

Jiang Zhou looked at the ceiling in the dark, still scolding Ding Yue in his heart.

And Feng Siruo turned his head to look at him.

"Jiang Zhou..."

"Um?"

"You hold me."

Jiang Zhou rubbed her head and held her in his arms.

Feng Siruo felt very satisfied and couldn't help rubbing against his arms.

Because in the hospital, I had the experience of sleeping with my arms in my arms.

So she doesn't reject this kind of thing.

Besides, he was wearing pajamas.

"Tomorrow morning, I will accompany you to finish breakfast, and then take you to school. I have to go out at noon and only go back at night."

Feng Siruo looked at him in the dark: "Where are you going?"

Jiang Zhou kneaded her earlobes: "Chu Yuwei's parents have come to Beijing, I'll take them for a walk."

"Oh."

"Jealous?"

Feng Siruo was silent for a while: "A little bit."

Jiang Zhou thought for a while: "You should work harder to occupy me."

"How hard?"

"Like a husband?"

Feng Siruo snorted and got into his arms without speaking.

After a long time, the night will end.

The morning sun shone into the windowsill and dyed the house golden.

Feng Siruo's eyelashes trembled slightly, and he was suddenly awakened by the sun.

She crawled out of bed and rubbed her eyes.

Then I looked outside and felt that I didn't really want to get up again.

So he got back into Jiang Zhou's arms and continued to sleep with his eyes closed.