Chapter 194: You give me something too

Just like she has always had facial features that don't like to laugh, quiet and fragranceless.
"Brother Mingjiang is here," Shen Qingci walked over, the corners of his lips lit up with a smile at this moment.
"Yeah, come and see you," Song Mingjiang also smiled, with a gentle smile that is very comfortable, and the handsome son is standing with his hands under his hands, also like a Zhilan Yushu, of course it is also dazzling.
I have to say that everyone in this world has the word forbearance, and Song Mingjiang has that kind of literati freedom and arrogance.
Song Mingjiang took out a few books and put them on the table. I know you like these miscellaneous books. I just met a few books and brought them here for you.
Really, Shen Qingci was busy, and she took a book and turned it over. At this moment, her lower jaw was slightly lowered, just to see her curly long eyelashes, she trembled slightly, and she smiled at the corners of her lips, just like It was like an epiphany, it actually opened up slightly, and at that moment, Shou Mingjiang heard the sound of his own heartbeat.
The kind of crisp, numb, itchy, but also careful.
It seems that he also heard the sound of flowers blooming.
It was like his heartbeat.
He couldn't help but his complexion was hot, as if there was a...bang, heartbeat.
In fact, he had never thought about this, but it was because Yu Wenxu made a point in his face, and this time he came over, his heart has changed, even his feelings have changed.
It seems that the child who was in front of them and only reached their waist has grown up. Although he still looks like a child, he has grown up.
Although those eyes were deserted, they were also as clear as springs. Whatever the case, he felt almost breathless.
"Brother Mingjiang..."
Shen Qingci raised his face strangely, "Why haven't spoken for so long, but there is still something?"
Song Mingjiang coughed awkwardly, hiding the thoughts in his eyes, "Is the book okay? If it's okay, I'll send it to you again."
"Okay," Shen Qingci liked it, "Thank Ming Jiang, I like it very much." She just likes these now. In the last life, she was trapped in such a courtyard. Only the sky above her head and the bottom of her feet In that place, she doesn’t know the outside world, the geometry of life, if she can estimate it, she really wants to travel through the great rivers and mountains of this great week, the sky is big, it turns out that there are many places to go and places to go. There are also many.
It's just that she can't leave now, so she likes to watch these things, and things like ghosts and monsters are still in her heart.
These books were all travel notes. She sat aside and turned a page eagerly. She was quickly attracted by the contents of the book, and of course she was surprised.
If it’s really good to see how good it is, it’s just that she didn’t have a if in her previous life, and there is no if in this life, because she hasn’t saved enough military expenses for her father, and she hasn’t seen her father and elder brother well, so she can’t leave yet. , In the future, if there is a chance in the future, she will really...
"A Ning..."
"En?" Shen Qingci raised his face, and saw Song Mingjiang still standing on the side, she smiled. Then he put the book aside, and pointed to the position opposite to him. "Brother Mingjiang sit down."
"Okay," Song Mingjiang sat down, and it was the first time that he observed her so seriously. Sure enough, the child of that year has grown up and is a very beautiful and exquisite girl, although she is still young now, but But it can be expected that soon, her face will be stunning, maybe she will not have the Mingyan from Shen Qingrong, but she may be outstanding in this unique desertedness.
In fact, compared with women like Shen Qingrong, he still likes women with lighter colors. Their looks are too gorgeous, and they are not what he likes.
He likes to be diligent and thrifty, and he also likes simple and generous.
Actually like it for no reason.
The heartbeat is also smoothly formed.
"A Ning..."
Song Mingjiang shouted again, and at this time the voice came out of his mouth, which was a little hoarse.
"Brother Mingjiang," Shen Qingci also smiled and replied to him.
Song Mingjiang didn't know what was wrong, so he took a piece of jade from his neck and put it in Shen Qingci's hand.
Shen Qingci held the jade pendant, but still did not react, and when he was still godless, Song Mingjiang sent her personal things to her. Between men and women, the meaning is not difficult to understand. ?
Shen Qingci actually wanted to return the Jade Pei in his clenched hand, but in the end it was still too late.
"A Ning, are you a gift to me too?"
Song Mingjiang smiled. The gentleman Wen Ya, no matter how handsome and handsome, he also has the scent of a scholar, and seems to be concealing the ink fragrance left by the flipping of a book at the time. When he raises his hand, he makes a move. Tacky tolerance.
Shen Qingci touched her body, she didn't bring anything, she didn't like to bring too many things too much, not even a bag.
"That's it."
Song Mingjiang stretched out his hand, plucked a wisteria flower directly from Shen Qingci's hair, and placed it in his arms.
"Okay, I'm leaving, I will come to see you again in a few days."
Song Mingjiang stood up, stretched out his hand again, and after hesitating, he finally put it on Shen Qingci's hair. He smiled, then turned and left here.
However, Shen Qingci slowly opened his fingers, holding a jade pendant in the palm of his hand. The quality of the jade is clear and the jade is also warm and cool. It is a rare good jade, and it also has the temperature of Song Mingjiang’s body. That's how it warmed her fingertips, and this kind of warmth actually began to last quite a long time.
She walked to the table, picked up the book, and went back to her room. She opened the drawer and tried to put the jade pendant in, but in the end she withdrew her hand and hung the jade pendant on herself. On his neck.
This night, she slept with clothes and stayed up all night. She remembered her last life. It seemed that Song Mingjiang had some heart for her. However, she really couldn't see the kind of people around her. Focused on Huang Dongan's body.
She is thirteen. In fact, she doesn't want to mention it, but she knows that she is already thirteen years old. Even if she is as long as a child, she is still thirteen years old and a big girl. It is also possible to set a kiss.
And after the banquet, even if the father is reluctant, she is afraid that she is not allowed to marry. If she must marry in the future, then Song Mingjiang is undoubtedly not a good candidate, just what did Song Mingjiang marry in his previous life She doesn't remember people, she doesn't remember many things, maybe because she never cared.
This night she did not sleep deeply, sometimes awake and sometimes lethargic, but she kept holding the piece of jade in her hand. It seemed that the temperature had also entered her heart because of her fingertips.