After watching two movies, it was already dark. Jiang Chen asked Qingning, "Are you in a better mood?"

Qingning smiled and nodded, "It's much better. Your parents must be anxious. Go home quickly!"

The rain has stopped, the lights are on, the wet ground is reflected in thousands of lights, and the air is filled with a peaceful festive atmosphere.

Jiang Chen nodded, "I'll send you back first!"

Qingning got into the car, Jiang Chen and her sat side by side in the back, bright lights gathered in front of the car, and flashed quickly in front of their eyes like meteor fireworks.

Qingning's mood has calmed down, as if as long as Jiang Chen is there, all his worries can be resolved.

The car passed half of Jiangcheng and stopped downstairs in the community. Qingning turned around and asked, "It's already dark, your parents won't blame you, right?"

"Are you still a child? You're still punished if you get home late?" Jiang Chen smiled gently, "Go up, call me if you have something to do, and don't cry alone."

Qingning was slightly embarrassed, and the strange feelings in her heart were surging. She was moved or something else. She didn't dare to go into it. She just looked at him with a smile, "Brother Chen,"

She wanted to say thank you, but she said too much, and she became pretentious.

"I know what you want to say!" Jiang Chen smiled, "Go back!"

"Yeah!" Qingning's eyes were bright, she nodded, opened the car door and got out of the car, waved her hand at him, "Be careful on the road, and Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!"

"Happy Mid-Autumn Festival!" The man smiled gently.

Qingning stood there, watching the car start, the window slowly rose, covering the man's handsome face. She waited until the car disappeared before turning around.

She and Jiang Chen have a huge difference in identity and experience. They are completely from two worlds, but they seem to be very close, so close that she can talk to him!

This mood is very contradictory and very comfortable.

......

It is raining in Jiangcheng, but the cloud city is clear.

The Jiang family is far away from the downtown area. Before the sky is dark, a full moon has already hung under the eaves of the treetops.

There was a table in the yard, and Su Xi and grandfather were eating moon cakes and enjoying the moon while enjoying the moon.

Mr. Wu carried the lantern and lit all the lights in the yard. Su Xi greeted, "Grandpa Wu, don't be busy anymore, come and eat mooncakes together!"

Mr. Wu walked over with a smile, not daring to exceed the rules, sat on the bench below Mr. Jiang, took the mooncakes given by Su Xi, tasted them, and said, "The master said that the lady likes to eat coconut soup, and he specially asked the coconut soup freshly cooked in the kitchen. Miss eat more."

Su Xi smiled slightly and took the date puree cake to Mr. Jiang, "Grandpa! Your favorite osmanthus date puree!"

Mr. Jiang said disgusted, "It's not your own!

"I bought it from Ling Jiuze, the taste I chose myself!"

Only then did Mr. Jiang take it, take a bite, frown, "It's not as authentic as our Yuncheng."

Su Xi took another piece to Mr. Wu, "Grandpa Wu, you can try it too!"

Mr. Jiang turned around and looked at Su Xi and saw that she was wearing a lotus pink shirt with a light gray long skirt underneath. Under the light, her face was flushed, her eyes were as if they were painted, her lips were red, her teeth were white, and she looked more and more beautiful.

It was also good-looking, but now it has some differences.

In the past, she never cared about dressing and dressing up. She only had T-shirts and work pants every day. She did whatever she wanted. Now she is wearing obviously different clothes.

He couldn't help asking, "Did you buy your clothes from the Ling boy?"

Su Xi looked down and smiled and nodded, "Yes!"

Mr. Jiang nodded, "I have taken good care of you, I will remember him for his achievements!"

Mr. Wu also smiled and said, "The young master of the Ling family is considerate and considerate, and he is attentive to the lady. He is the candidate for a good husband!"

Mr. Jiang took a sip of tea and said to Su Xi, "You two had not even had a wedding before. Now they are together again. You can't hold the wedding first like before."

Su Xi knew that in grandfather's eyes, only the marriage certificate of two people did not count. Only after the wedding was held can the real marriage be considered.

Her eyes were clear, she bit the osmanthus jujube cake and spoke slowly, "Grandpa, I haven't graduated, so I'm not in a hurry."

"Why aren't you in a hurry? What's wrong with you two now?" Old Jiang frowned, "Does he still don't want to marry you?"

"No, we agreed to consider getting married when I graduate!"

Mr. Jiang said in a deep voice, "What does it mean to think about it again? Does he have any other ideas?"

Su Xi, “…”


Chapter completed!