Jiang Xiyao let out a long breath, then walked around the front of the car and opened the door, and sat in the co-pilot's seat.

She turned her head to stare at Fangzheng and said, "I think I like you a little bit, Fangzheng, so I want to ask, do you like me?"

Chapter 62 The Scary Jiang Xiyao

The atmosphere was a little awkward, and the air was very heavy.

Fangzheng's expression changed from dull to puzzled, and after realizing something, he said straightforwardly, "I like it."

Jiang Xiyao: "...."

Fangzheng: "..."

Jiang Xiyao frowned, but recovered quickly: "It's too fake, let's think it over before we talk, don't worry, I'll give you a few minutes."

Fangzheng let out an ah at first, and then said oh again. He sat up straight in the driver's cab and looked ahead.

Pretend to think.

Jiang Xiyao has been staring at Fangzheng's profile.

The school's security uncle seemed to be wondering why Teacher Fang's car hadn't left yet, but after all, school was over, so the metal gate was slowly closed.

The crackling sound lasted for half a minute before the whole environment fell silent.

One minute, two minutes, and three minutes passed, during which Jiang Xiyao remained motionless, and Fangzheng was not in a hurry.

I felt that it was almost done, so I repeated: "I still like it, how can a woman like you have a man who doesn't like it?"

Jiang Xiyao frowned slightly, feeling something was wrong..

She closed her eyes and let out a long breath.

"I always feel that something is not right."

Fangzheng also noticed it, and turned to her and asked, "What's wrong with you today? What's wrong with you all of a sudden?"

Jiang Xiyao put her legs together, her knees facing Fangzheng: "Stretch out your hands."

Fang just followed suit and stretched out his hand.

"and then?"

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to hold Fangzheng's hand. The man's hand was much bigger than Jiang Xiyao's. After holding it tightly, she felt that it was not enough, and then she crossed Fangzheng's fingers.

Then stared at him: "Say it again, I like you, do you like me?"

Fangzheng said bluntly: "I like you."

Jiang Xiyao was silent for a moment, and then asked suspiciously: "Dating...is this the feeling?"

Fangzheng found it very interesting.

"I don't know, but what do you think falling in love should feel like?"

Jiang Xiyao sat back and leaned back on the co-pilot's seat, her mind seemed heavy, she was really thinking about this problem.

"I don't know, but it may be my problem. Go home first. After I get home, I want to discuss with you about our relationship."

Fangzheng had a strange expression, thinking that women are really strange creatures.

"Okay, but honey, can you let go of my hand first, I'm going to drive."

Jiang Xiyao looked down at the hands they held together, and the fingers were clasped tightly on the small platform between the driver's seat and the co-pilot.

"This car is automatic, and one hand won't affect your driving. Hold it first. I want to try to be more intimate with you today and go home."

Fangzheng smiled first, and then hummed cheerfully.

"There are reasons and evidence, that's fine, at worst, I will drive slowly."

The Audi car started slowly, and started slowly. After all, it was driving with one hand and it was still left-handed. Although the straight line was not affected, Fang Zheng still felt a little awkward when turning.

But seeing Jiang Xiyao staring out of the window the whole time, she remained silent and didn't intend to let go of her hand. Fangzheng could even feel that she was holding his hand with a little force from time to time, for fear that he would break free.

What stimulated this woman this afternoon?Or is it like this when girls come to be aunts?Unpredictable, whimsical.

The two simply returned to the community, and Jiang Xiyao had no intention of eating downstairs, so Fang Zheng had to buy some dumplings for supper.

Except for the fact that the two of them had loosened their hands when Fangzheng got out of the car, they held each other the whole time after that, and went upstairs after shopping.

Close the door and try to take off the coat with one hand. After trying, I feel unrealistic.

"Xi Yao..arrived home, why don't we let go first?"

Jiang Xiyao pursed her lips, and thought hesitantly: "Okay, then you can change your clothes first, I'll wait for you on the bed."

Fangzheng: "??"

Fangzheng: "Where are you going?! Go to bed? Isn't it only seven o'clock, and you came here for something..."

Jiang Xiyao let go of her hand and glared at Fangzheng when she heard this: "What are you thinking? Even if I didn't come, I wouldn't be able to give myself to you now, anyway, just come."

"okay."

He became more and more curious about what illness this woman had today.

Seeing Jiang Xiyao went to the bathroom to wash her face, and then went to the bedroom without hesitation, Fang Zheng was still taking off her shoes, when she heard the sound of curtains being drawn in the bedroom.

The man swallowed.

After changing into slippers, after washing my face, I went to the bedroom in fear. Through the crack of the door, I saw that the bedroom was pink. The days in summer are actually quite long these days.

It's just that after the curtains are drawn, it's useless to have a long day. In the dark bedroom, there is a pink lamp on the bedside.

Jiang Xiyao had already changed into her pajamas and sat on the bed.

Her long, soft and slightly curly hair was draped over her shoulders, and her loose pajamas revealed a large area of ​​skin around her neck and a part of her fragrant shoulders.

Jiang Xiyao is holding a mirror at the moment, staring at the beautiful face in the mirror by accident.

In the whole room, except for the woman, it seemed that only the little tiger doll in the middle of the bed was normal, but soon it seemed that it would also become abnormal because of this strange and suspenseful night.

Fangzheng held his breath, this scene made him feel a little scared.

Wei Wei hesitated, "Xi Yao...are you hungry? How about we have some dinner first?"

Jiang Xiyao heard Fangzheng's voice, and hummed: "Didn't you buy the dumplings? Bring them in, we'll eat them in the bedroom."

"Bedroom? Are you going to eat in bed?"

Jiang Xiyao nodded: "Just put a blanket on it, it will be fine."

"You have the final say on the house you buy.. As long as you don't dislike it, then I'll go get food."

Fangzheng walked to the bright and spacious living room, took a deep breath, and after getting the dumplings he just bought downstairs, he formally entered the dark and gloomy room.

Putting the dumplings on the stall that Jiang Xiyao had prepared earlier, Fangzheng sat on the bed.

Jiang Xiyao urged: "Aren't you going to take off your clothes? How do you go to bed with clothes on?"

Fangzheng twitched the corners of his mouth with a half-smile, he felt like a piece of fish on a chopping board, about to be skinned and cramped by this terrifying woman.

But if Jiang Xiyao didn't come to relatives today, he wouldn't be so afraid. After all, no matter how hooligan a woman is, can she be more hooligan than a man?

I feel that the situation is not right, just suppress her, but the most annoying thing is that she has relatives!

Otherwise, Fangzheng wouldn't be so restless.

After taking off her clothes, she changed into her pajamas and got into her bed.

Jiang Xiyao suddenly said: "Come into my bed, I'll warm you up."

Fangzheng frowned slightly, and said word by word: "Thank you, but no need, Xi Yao, this is not winter either."

"Can you come in?"

"Enter! If you dare to say it, I will dare to enter!"

Fangzheng decisively pushed his quilt to the side of the bed, and then got into Jiang Xiyao's quilt.

This was Fangzheng's first time running into a woman's bed, and it wasn't very warm, at most, Jiang Xiyao's body was warm and fragrant, so she looked very desirable.

The two leaned close together, Jiang Xiyao smiled gratifiedly, and moved the blanket over Fangzheng's lap with both hands.

Open the dinner bought downstairs.

Jiang Xiyao's tone became very light: "There should be nothing wrong, I really want to get closer to you in my heart, even though the bed is my most private place, but after you came in, I didn't feel disgusted, It seems that I do like you a little."

Chapter 63 I don't like stories without endings

"Thanks to President Jiang's great love, Fang is honored and terrified."

Jiang Xiyao glanced at him: "Don't be poor."

After she finished speaking, she stared at the slightly steaming dumplings, smiled and said:

"Actually, I never thought that I would really like a man. I have met many couples since I was a child, from school to graduation, and many people have described to me the feeling of falling in love, but I really There's no such thing as they say .. wanting to be close to someone all the time."

"I always feel that no one is inseparable from anyone." Jiang Xiyao raised her head and looked at Fangzheng:

"You made me feel this way. Speaking of which, I have to thank Xiaomi. She reminded me this afternoon."

Fangzheng: "Xiaomi, that cute little secretary of yours? Did something happen to you two today?"

Jiang Xiyao looked at Fangzheng suspiciously: "Very cute?"

"Ah, I'm not as cute as you are, just keep talking."

Jiang Xiyao breathed a sigh of relief: "In short, to put it simply, when I am with you, I feel very happy. If we break up in the future, I may be very sad, so I don't want to break up with Fang Zheng."

Fangzheng frowned: "Mr. Jiang means that we will become a real couple in the future? But didn't you mean that when you held my arm in the park last time?"

Jiang Xiyao also frowned: "Did I mean that last time?"

The woman then smiled: "Maybe, anyway, I definitely didn't start liking you from today. In fact, I resist liking you a little because I always feel that you are not a good person."

Fangzheng laughed out loud.

Jiang Xiyao took the initiative to hold Fangzheng's hand, interlocking her fingers, the man froze for a moment.

Needless to say, sometimes Jiang Xiyao is good at grasping a man's mood.

"So I asked you this afternoon if you like me or not. I just wanted to see how I felt after you said you liked me."

Fangzheng nodded: "Understood, are you not satisfied?"

Jiang Xiyao hummed: "Very dissatisfied, it feels wrong, not what I want, as long as you say you like me, I will completely want to rely on you, the two of us still have a sense of distance exist."

"Understood, it means that although you admit that you like me, you also admit that you don't like me completely, so when I say I like you, you don't feel much. Although it's like a tongue twister, I understand a little bit. "

Fangzheng's so-called understanding is completely a lie, because he has completely figured out what Jiang Xiyao meant when he went around.

To put it simply, this woman admitted that she liked her, but in Jiang Xiyao's heart she didn't completely believe that she would only treat her well, that's why she became so timid when speaking tonight.

The repeated conflicts like her own voice, and her heart is afraid.

Jiang Xiyao smiled and said: "You just need to understand, even if I don't like you that much now, I don't want you to have contact with other women, so I want to occupy the position of your girlfriend first."

These remarks are more in line with Fang Zheng's thoughts, and it seems that he is right.

"Understood, okay! Take it, anyway, it's yours to take this place or not."

Jiang Xiyao seemed very happy, and with a hmm, she picked up the chopsticks, picked up a dumpling and looked at Fangzheng: "Open your mouth."

After feeding the dumplings to the man, Jiang Xiyao said:

"Starting tomorrow, I will be the deputy director of your Tulip Middle School art competition and supervise the students participating in the competition. You will often see me in school in the future."

Fangzheng was chewing on three delicacies dumplings, and asked, "Then what about your company affairs? You are usually so busy, if you come to school again, won't everything be delayed?"

When Jiang Xiyao heard this, she looked very distressed:

"According to my original plan, I wanted to take a break after finishing the project at hand, but recently caught up with the company's publicity season, and if I couldn't spare, I could only sneak in and take advantage of the art competition to go to school to rest for a day or two. sky."

After Jiang Xiyao fed one to Fangzheng, she ate another one by herself.

Fangzheng said: "So you came to our school to be the person in charge just to be lazy?"

Jiang Xiyao glanced at Fangzheng, did she mean that she must speak clearly?

She said: "The main thing is to see you. Recently, I want to spend more time with you for no reason. After I become the person in charge of the art competition, you can come to the art room at noon, and the two of us will have dinner together."

Fangzheng leaned on the head of the bed: "Mr. Jiang has been very direct in his speech recently, and he doesn't have the twisted feeling before."

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