Quick Travel: He is obviously cannon fodder but becomes a heartthrob

A few seconds later, under everyone's gaze, the man walked quickly forward without hesitation. His usually calm and unhurried pace became panicked for the first time.

When he got closer, he didn't dare anymore.

He slowly squatted down and stared motionlessly at the sleeping person in front of him, not even daring to blink, as if he was afraid that as soon as he closed his eyes, she would disappear again.

Jiang Zhi stretched out his hand very carefully, unable to believe that she actually appeared in front of him again.

The fingertips attached to her face were still as warm as before.

He has obviously grown up a lot and matured a lot. Everyone said that he is a ruthless businessman in the mall who only cares about profit. He is a powerful being who does not show any emotions or flaws.

But at this time, he was incredibly fragile.

The girl huddled on the sofa seemed to feel something, her eyelashes trembled a few times, and then she slowly opened her eyes.

Song Song blinked her eyes and looked at the tense and expressionless man in front of her. She suddenly raised her lips and smiled. She stretched out her hand, held the man's face, and made a soft voice.

"Jiang Zhi, you have become more handsome!"

Jiang Zhi had been waiting for this voice for ten years.

The person who was so close now was something he didn't dare to ask for in countless sleepless nights.

The man stepped forward and hugged her tightly into his arms.

The hot breath fell on the girl's neck, accompanied by his low words.

"Ah."

……

After leaving Jiang Zhi's company, she was taken to the man's villa.

Jiang Zhi seemed to be very clingy to her. He didn't even let her walk the short distance from the car to the villa by herself. He held her in his arms very tightly the whole time.

Song Song couldn't say anything when he thought about the past ten years. She leaned on his shoulder obediently and talked to him intermittently.

Jiang Zhi was very quiet most of the time. She almost kept asking questions, and he answered them seriously.

Until, after she asked everyone, she mentioned that person, "How is He Jingtong doing now?"

The eyes of the man who was holding her suddenly became dangerous, and the hand on her waist began to slowly slide down, causing her to tremble.

Jiang Zhi was as domineering as usual, but he had many more tricks than before. He leaned directly over and blocked her lips, preventing her from saying anything.

It is said that a long separation is better than a new love, not to mention that they have been separated for so long.

Song Song was once again treated as dough and kept aside for continuous kneading.Unfortunately, she couldn't say a word. Either her lips were blocked by Jiang Zhi, or her mouth was closed consciously by his dark eyes.

In the end, she couldn't even lift her fingers, so she fainted.

I vaguely remembered that Jiang Zhi took her to take a bath.

By the time Song Song woke up, it was already noon the next day.

She rubbed her eyes and looked for Jiang Zhi immediately, but before her eyes even turned around, she found the man sitting not far away looking at the computer and typing on the keyboard from time to time.

His voice was very soft, as if he was afraid of disturbing her.

Song Song's heart softened, and she got out of bed without even wearing slippers. She walked behind the man and hugged him.

She heard Jiang Zhi chuckle, and then he naturally held her on his lap.

"Jiang Zhi, what are you doing~" She had just gotten up, and she spoke with a bit of coquettish laziness. She lay on the man's shoulder and drawled.

The man's hoarse voice escaped from her throat, like feathers tickling her ears, "Baby, I'm in a meeting."

Song Song's face suddenly turned red. In a meeting, wouldn't everything be heard?

She shyly wanted to crawl back into bed, but was imprisoned in the man's arms.

Song Song couldn't break away, so he could only sit awkwardly in his arms and follow him through the entire meeting.

"Are you hungry?" Jiang Zhi asked.

The little girl thought for a while and shook her head, "I've had enough sleep."

"That's it." Jiang Zhi thought thoughtfully.

A few seconds later, he threw Song Song onto the bed again.

The little girl suffered the double murder with tears in her eyes, and thought aggrievedly that if she had known better, she would have said she was hungry.

……

Song Song's body appeared out of thin air, which also meant that there was something wrong with her identity.But nothing could stop Jiang Zhi.

He quickly sent someone an ID card. Song Song picked it up, looked at it, and rolled his eyes, "Why is it 20? I haven't arrived yet?"

The confused look made Jiang Zhi feel itchy again.

At that time, the man was tying his bow tie, his head lowered, and you could even see his thick eyelashes, softening his cold temperament a bit.

Jiang Zhi raised the corner of his mouth, "Because today we are going to register for marriage."

Song Song: Huh?

She didn't even understand the situation, she was just dressed and packed into the car, and when she came back she was already a married woman.

From then on, her name was completely tied to Jiang Zhi.

Song Song sat on the sofa, looking at the man's satisfied expression and the smile that had not appeared for a long time, and slowly raised the corners of his lips.

Well, if you're married, just be married.

……

After getting married, Song Song thought Jiang Zhi would be a little colder to her. After all, with the guarantee, she no longer had to look at her like a prisoner.

But she didn't expect that Jiang Zhi not only didn't relax, but actually looked at her even tighter!

She would never forget that that morning, she just suddenly had an urgent need to urinate and got up to go to the toilet. She was sure that she really only disappeared for 2 minutes.

When she came back, she saw Jiang Zhi exuding black energy and looking terrifying as he was about to blow up the whole world.

Song Song was shocked so much that she had to coax him for a long time afterward. Needless to say, there were many tears shed behind his back.

All in all, Jiang Zhi couldn't bear her disappearing from his sight for even a second.

Even when sleeping at night, he would hug her tightly without feeling safe.

Song Song knew that this was probably the sequelae of her disappearance.

When she thought of the torture Jiang Zhi suffered after she left, she became so soft-hearted that she could no longer resist anything no matter how tiring or uncomfortable it was. She even took the initiative a few times.

But I didn't expect Jiang Zhi to go even crazier.

Song Song was so aggrieved that he asked the system, and the system replied expressionlessly: "I'm probably afraid that you'll be like last time, so I'll give you a sweet date before you leave."

Song Song: Okay...

From then on, she followed Jiang Zhi in almost everything. No matter what request he made, she would find a way to satisfy it as much as possible.

Apart from……

"No...?" The man's eyes were dark, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be bent downwards, looking very disappointed.

Song Song's face was almost as red as a ripe shrimp. He covered his face and shook his head desperately, "No! Don't always pretend to be so pitiful. Do you think I will be soft-hearted?"

She has developed a heart of steel and will not be easily knocked down by Jiang Zhi's fake pitiful appearance.

Jiang Zhi glanced at Song Song again and found that she was really determined and determined. He couldn't help but sigh, with a hint of loss flashing in his eyes, "In the years since you left, I always thought, if you can still... …”

Help, why did he use this trick again!

Song Song felt extremely distressed every time she heard him say these words, as if someone had pinched the painful spot. She had no choice but to say in the end, "Stop talking, I promise you."

Jiang Zhi raised his eyebrows with a look of success.

The man narrowed his eyes and opened the box next to him. His voice became hoarse at some point, "Then, wear it."

Song Song was so ashamed that she almost turned pink. She had no choice but to take out the set of "clothes" in the box that she didn't even want to wear. She tried her best to ignore the man's burning gaze.

The night is still long.

A happy life is still very long.