Quick travel: My family system has deep routines

Chapter 359
In a state where Jun Bi was completely unaware, Lu Che silently watched her finish eating the strawberry mousse, taking in all her little expressions.For some reason, he just wanted to simply look at her without doing anything, just look at her like this.

Jun Bi's every frown, smile, and every move has a feeling of being completely new.The body is still the same body, but the soul inside has changed.Such a difference made Lu Che uneasy and involuntarily attracted.This kind of experience is very strange, it is clear that the person in front of her is the extremely familiar Xiao Qingmei, but she has a completely different feeling from the previous impression.It's like a treasure full of mystery and unknown, tempting people's hearts like claws, wanting to dig deeper.

In a sense, Lu Che got the truth.

After swallowing the juice in the cup, Jun Bi patted her round belly. She estimated that Meng Jingheng's side was about the same, so she put away the cups and plates and stood up from the swing.

Slightly tidying up the folds on the skirt, Jun Bi left the garden in a good mood.From the beginning to the end, no hidden Lu Che was found.

Jun Bi returned to the lively living room, gave Song Wenyin the gift she had prepared, and asked about Meng Jingheng's location by the way.

The wooden box Meng Jingheng gave was put into the gift pile by Song Wenyin without discrimination. Of course, his mood should not be too happy.

Jun Bi found Meng Jingheng in the corner of the living room. At this moment, he curled himself up into a ball, his body covered with obvious deep gloom, enough to grow mushrooms on his head.

Adhering to the principle of gloating, Jun Bi ignored the low pressure around Meng Jingheng and sat beside him, "Hey, are you disgusted?" She propped her chin and asked teasingly.

Meng Jingheng turned his head stiffly, and gave Jun Bi a weak look, "Yes, you, care?" Although his self-esteem was severely frustrated, he still refused to admit defeat at all.

It's just that such a sentence, coupled with Meng Jingheng's pitiful and aggrieved expression, not only has no deterrent effect, but also inexplicably hit Jun Bi's smile.She couldn't hold it back for a while, and burst out laughing, in exchange for Meng Jingheng's annoyed stare.

Under Meng Jingheng's resentful and angry eyes, Jun Bi couldn't laugh too much.She could barely restrain herself from laughing out loud, but the corners of her mouth still couldn't help but rise.Meng Jingheng didn't even have the mood to talk to her.

Jun Bi couldn't bear his half-dead appearance, so she went to Meng Jingheng's side, stretched out her hand and pinched his cheek, "Don't give up lightly." The skin under her hands was delicate and elastic, and she couldn't help but feel casual. Squeeze twice, "The revolution has not yet succeeded, the teenager still needs to work hard."

When Jun Bi smiled, her brows and eyes were curved like a crescent moon, and her eyes were shining brightly, as if a little bit of star had been shattered in her pupils.

"Don't pinch me!" Meng Jingheng pulled Jun Bi's hand dissatisfied, "Why are you still pinching me?"

Although the devil's claws were small and soft, they were everywhere, making Meng Jingheng unable to care about his sadness, so he could only concentrate on brushing Jun Bi's hand away.

"I'm going to pinch, I'm going to pinch!" Jun Bi looked for the right opportunity to pinch, while dodging Meng Jingheng's attack, rubbing his cheeks until it was red.

Jun Bi was flexible and smooth, and Meng Jingheng couldn't grasp her hand for a while, and instead attacked her waist.Not only is he afraid of tickle, Jun Bi is also afraid.

Jun Bi couldn't help laughing happily, and frantically blocked Meng Jingheng, but she was still scratched and slumped on the sofa, becoming the passive side.

Their positions were not very noticeable, and many of Song Wenyin's classmates were invited to the birthday party. The noise and excitement also covered up the sound of the two of them playing.The two of you came and went, and after a while, they were both panting with laughter.

In order to prevent Jun Bi from making trouble unexpectedly again, Meng Jingheng grabbed her hand from behind and clamped her tightly.It's just that he didn't realize that such a posture is like holding Jun Bi tightly in his arms, so intimate.

Jun Bi's long hair was messed up and hung over his shoulders, more like the fluff of a small animal.She was controlled by others, so she had no choice but to beg for mercy from Meng Jingheng, "It's fine if I lose, young hero, please spare me."

Jun Bi was petite, curled up on Meng Jingheng's chest, just enough to be hugged by him, instantly filling the vacancy in his heart.Just now, Song Wenyin's indifferent and relative bitterness was unknowingly thrown away.

At this moment, Meng Jingheng only had this smiling girl in his eyes.Her crow-blue slightly curled eyelashes were stained with light water vapor, like morning dew.The distance between them was very close, and occasionally a few strands of long mischievous hair would gently brush against his side face.

For some reason, Meng Jingheng didn't want to let go.While comforting himself, he was afraid that Jun Bi would come to trouble him again if he escaped, while he continued to hold her in his arms with peace of mind.Soft, fragrant and sweet, it feels...it seems...not bad.

"Young man won't forgive others easily, what's the benefit?" Meng Jingheng deliberately responded in a low voice.

Jun Bi bumped Meng Jingheng lightly with her head to show her dissatisfaction, the force was very small, more like a coquettish rub.She can't move her hands now, so she can only resist a little in this way.

"A young hero should be a chivalrous man, how can he take advantage of the fire to rob and bully others?" Jun Bi dragged out the end of his voice, and at the same time teased, there was also a soft nasal sound, soft and cute, which made people feel numb.

Meng Jingheng suddenly felt that the strange mood of that night came again, and it seemed to be more serious. He was puzzled. He obviously went to bed earlier because of Jun Bi's help recently?
"Then young hero..." Jun Bi fully cooperated in the role play and said in a cooing voice: "Young lady, will you agree with me?"

When Jun Bi was speaking, his eyes were smiling, his eyes were rolling, and he looked at Meng Jingheng with his head sideways.Round and bright eyes, beautiful enough to confuse people's hearts.It was as if the tails of her eyes were filled with love threads, lingering in her heart, tightly wrapping the uncontrollably beating heart.

Meng Jingheng looked into the depths of Jun Bi's eyes, and suddenly his mind went blank. He knew rationally that she was joking, but he still couldn't help but replied: "...OK."

After speaking, Meng Jingheng was stunned.Jun Bi couldn't help being startled, thinking, why doesn't this buddy play cards according to the routine? !
The two looked at each other and fell silent.Fortunately, Meng Jingheng quickly came back to his senses, and said dryly: "No, no, what I said is not good! Not good!"

Jun Bi blinked, hiding the strangeness and inquiry in his pupils.Meng Jingheng's fair and tender cheeks were stained with the color of drunken rouge. Fortunately, the not too bright flashing light helped, so Jun Bi didn't notice the tips of his ears that were so red that they dripped blood.

"What are you doing?" Just when the two fell into silence again, Song Wenyin's voice came, breaking the strange and stagnant atmosphere.

Jun Bi and Meng Jingheng looked up at the same time.Song Wenyin's eyes slowly fell from the faces of the two people to the slightly ambiguous posture. Suddenly her eyes widened and she said in disbelief: "You guys, when did your relationship become so good?" She raised her finger and pointed at Meng Jingheng. Encircling Jun Bi's arms.

The eyes of the two fell on the intertwined arms at the same time, and almost instantly, Jun Bi and Meng Jingheng bounced away in opposite directions.

Song Wenyin looked at this, then at that, couldn't help covering her mouth and laughing, teasing, "Is there something wrong?"

(End of this chapter)