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

"Come and sit for a while."

Jiang Zhou stopped and sat on the bench.

Then he pulled Feng Siruo's little hand.

The two looked at each other, the latter blushing slightly.

But after a brief silence.

Feng Siruo spread his legs and sat on Jiang Zhou's body.

Then she shrunk into his arms like a cat, her eyes filled with excitement.

Jiang Zhou felt a little uncomfortable, so he adjusted his posture a little and held her in his arms.

He couldn't see Feng Siruo's face at this time, he could only smell the smell of her shampoo.

"Stinky girl, have you gained weight recently?"

Feng Siruo suddenly straightened up and puffed out his cheeks: "No!"

Jiang Zhou took advantage of the situation and pinched her face: "then why do I feel that you are sinking more than last time?"

"Yes... just finished eating."

"Obviously I haven't eaten a few bites, how much weight can I still weigh?"

Feng Siruo hummed, "Aren't you fat?"

Jiang Zhou really pampers her: "Well, don't be fat or fat, wait until you crush me to death."

"Bah bah bah."

"What does it mean?"

"What you just said doesn't count."

Jiang Zhou smiled helplessly.

Bah twice to lift the curse?

It has to be Feng Daimeng, no normal person would believe this.

Feng Siruo hummed, suddenly realizing that his long legs had nowhere to rest.

So she changed her position and sat sideways on his lap.

At the same time, her head was slightly tilted back, resting on Jiang Zhou's shoulder.

His smooth forehead touched his hair.

Holding a piece of candy paper in his hand, his two smooth calves swayed.

Seeing this, Jiang Zhou couldn't help but have some doubts.

Why do girls like to be held like this?

Is it because it is so comfortable?

Not really, right?

He's not fat and has a big frame.

Even though it was cushioned with flesh, I could still feel the bones when I sat on it.

Feng Siruo sitting on him may not be more comfortable than sitting on a chair.

But this girl prefers to sit like this.

Since the last time they hugged each other like this, as long as there is no one, she must choose this pose.

Jiang Zhou coughed: "Is it comfortable to sit in my arms like this?"

Feng Siruo put the candy in his mouth: "Very at ease."

"What does peace of mind feel like?"

"You can be afraid of anything."

Feng Siruo's eyes flowed, and his pupils were as clear as lake water.

Jiang Zhou nodded thoughtfully.

Maybe that's the sense of security that girls have been emphasizing.

"Is it because of this that you always cling to me?"

Feng Siruo shook his head, disagreeing with this statement.

"What's that for?"

"Do you like being with you?"

Jiang Zhou looked at her and suddenly felt very moved.

After thinking for a while, he decided to talk about going to Beihai.

"Si Ruo."

"Um?"

Jiang Zhou hugged her tighter: "I may have seen your father."

Feng Siruo opened his eyes slightly: "In Beihai?"

"Well, in fact, I have seen it many times before, but I just didn't recognize it."

"Did you go to see him?"

"Well, the last time he asked me out, this time I asked him."

Feng Siruo suddenly became a little nervous: "What did you say?"

Jiang Zhou smiled slightly: "he said he wanted to marry you and let you have a child for me."

"Pooh."

"What's the matter? Is this sentence also said?"

Feng Siruo giggled and said, "I don't believe you lie."

Jiang Zhou was noncommittal: "But it's true that I met your father. Remember the investor I told you last time?"

"Did you say it at the library?"

"Well, that person is him."

Feng Siruo was a little surprised: "Dad invested in you?"

Jiang Zhou rubbed her hair: "I wasn't sure at first, but this time, let's be close."

"He said he wanted 100 billion betrothal gifts..."

"I think he is afraid that I can't make money, so he wants to help me."

This sentence made Feng Siruo stunned for a moment.

She didn't quite understand, and then thought about it carefully.

Dad said at the beginning that Jiang Zhou's net worth must exceed 100 billion to marry her.

But 100 billion is too much.

So Dad didn't mean to make Jiang Zhou work hard to make money.

The real meaning is to let him retreat.

But now my father has invested in Jiang Zhou's company.

What does this represent?

Feng Siruo's mouth grew slightly, and she looked at Jiang Zhou in surprise.

"You guessed it right, your dad shouldn't object to you marrying me."

Feng Siruo put his arms around his neck: "What about 100 billion?"

Jiang Zhou was silent for a while: "I will help your father get Feng's inheritance."

"I don't understand."

"You don't need to know too much about the grievances and grievances of the giants, you only need to know one thing."

"What's up?"

"Enjoy your college romance."

Feng Siruo leaned on him lightly and reached out to scratch his itch.

Happy so naughty, this girl is so easy to understand.

But there is one more thing that Jiang Zhou has been unable to understand.

"Si Ruo, what did Yuwei tell you?"

Feng Siruo shook his head: "I can't say."

Jiang Zhou smacked his lips: "Can't say yet?"

"secret."

"When can you tell?"

Feng Siruo thought for a while: "I haven't thought about it yet."

Jiang Zhou's eyes widened when he heard the sound: "You mean, what you are conspiring to decide is in your hands?"

"Um."

After getting a positive answer, Jiang Zhou was a little surprised.

There is no doubt that Feng Siruo and Chu Yuwei are planning something.

But he never thought that the one who made the decision was Feng Siruo.

Because in his opinion, Feng Siruoyuan is not as assertive as Chu Yuwei.

Even if we want to discuss something together, it should be Chu Yuwei's decision.

Feng Daimeng would only shake his head or nod his head.

Unexpectedly, Chu Yuwei actually obeyed Feng Siruo 030

At that time, the breeze came and the water was rippling.

The nights at the end of September have already started to get cold.

Jiang Zhou hugged Feng Siruo subconsciously, but saw that she was looking at him.

The delicate facial features are incomparably soft and soft reflected by the moonlight.

Clear eyes are like light.

"Si Ruo."

"Um?"

"This moonlight is not as good as you are."

Feng Siruo's pretty face blushed, and she was a little embarrassed to be praised.

At this moment, Jiang Zhou suddenly touched her little face.

Then he slowly moved closer to her, his lips moved slightly.

Feng Siruo looked at him for a while, then closed his eyes nervously.

After a long time.

The two gradually separated.

Feng Siruo rubbed his mouth and felt a little pain.

"You didn't hide this time?"

"I'm ready."

"Then another one?"

Feng Siruo leaned in his arms, unwilling to answer this slightly seductive question.

In this way, the two sat for a long time by the lake with the joy of having just finished their first kiss.

Seeing that it was getting late, Jiang Zhou reluctantly sent her back to the dormitory.

As soon as he entered the door, Ding Yue was sitting in front of the computer reading a novel.

She raised her head and glanced at Feng Siruo, suddenly a little surprised.

"Si Ruo, what did you just do?"

Feng Siruo was a little dazed: "Go for a walk."

Ding Yue couldn't help frowning: "I thought you went to cupping your mouth, it's all swollen.".