The latter closed the door, took off his clothes, and got into the quilt. His eyes inadvertently caught Situ Lingling's resentful look, raised his eyebrows, and muttered, "Look at you, you are like a boudoir every day. If you don't know, you think I've abused you."

"Are you just abused me when you come back so late every day?!" Situ Lingling said angrily with dissatisfaction, but her body looked a little hot after Long Junchen got into the quilt. I don't know if it was because there was one more person on the bed or because of something strange in her heart.

The two of them slept in the same bed for many nights. Every night, Long Junchen slept in his land partly, never exceeding a little bit, which made Situ Lingling a little discouraged. She always felt that she was not charming enough, why would this guy who was so honest on weekdays?

Long Junchen slept on his territory as usual, closing his eyes slightly, but not turning off the lights immediately. Long Junchen rubbed his hands, hesitated for a while, and then said, "Lingling, let me ask you something?"

"Tell me, it's mysterious." Situ Lingling looked at Long Junchen as if she was facing a great enemy and almost couldn't help laughing.

"Tell me, are you willing to be with me all the time?"

"Ah?! Jun Chen, what do you mean?" Situ Lingling exclaimed, very puzzled. Long Junchen's mindless question really made Situ Lingling, who usually claimed to be very high emotional intelligence, confused.

"Cough, it's not interesting." Long Junchen scratched his scalp and coughed dryly to hide his embarrassment.

"No, do you have something to tell me?" Although Situ Lingling is younger than Long Junchen, her emotional mind is indeed much more mature than Long Junchen. She could tell at a glance that Long Junchen had something to say to her, and that look of wanting to speak but stopping, she was a little cute.

Long Junchen touched his nose, verbally, and then said, "I think we have been in contact for a while. Why don't we get engaged?"

As soon as Long Junchen said this, Situ Lingling's pretty face turned red, like the ripe tomato, making people unable to help but want to go up and take a bite.

"Well, don't blush, can you give me an answer?" Long Junchen couldn't help but go up and touch her pretty face when he saw Situ Lingling's shy appearance.

"Hey, you guys, we are all sleeping in the same bed. You asked me, would you be fine if you do this kind of thing yourself?" Situ Lingling instinctively wanted to dodge, but when Long Junchen stroked her face with dry and warm hands, she felt that her whole body was soft, and she even had the urge to take the initiative to cater to her.

In fact, Long Junchen's decision was not groundless. First, he had long hoped to hold a grand wedding for Situ Lingling, so early engagement was also a process that had to be taken. Second, this time, the Feng family would also send someone to Yinhai Art City. If nothing unexpected happens, Feng Xuanzi will definitely come. As the saying goes, cooking rice with a ripe rice, he knew that Longlingtian at home would definitely not let go, so he could only do the wedding first. Even if the marriage is a bit hasty now, the engagement is always fine.

"Okay, then, when the spring is coming, I will find a zodiac auspicious day to give you a lively wedding." Long Junchen heard Situ Lingling agree readily, and the stone in his heart finally landed. He let out a long sigh, and an impulse surged in his heart. He forgot the previous agreement between the two and took Situ Lingling into his arms rudely.

Long Junchen's hand began to become dishonest and touched Situ Lingling's body. Situ Lingling instinctively wanted to resist, but when Long Junchen's manly breath hit her pretty face, she seemed to have lost all her consciousness.

Situ Lingling leaned softly in Long Junchen's arms, and her breath gradually became heavy. Long Junchen's hand gently stroked Situ Lingling's chest, and through a thin pajama, he felt the perfect touch that was blown and broken.

Situ Lingling couldn't help but let out a soft moan. This charming gasp made Long Junchen's wildness even more crazy. He printed his lips on Situ Lingling's cherry lips. It was the first time for both of them, so they seemed a little awkward and awkward at the beginning, but soon, the two began to move slowly, and the temperature inside gradually increased. In the small room on a winter night, a hint of spring quietly came.

The clouds dissipated and the rain stopped. The fog disappeared. After the wind and rain, the woman was hazy. Situ Lingling collapsed weakly in Long Junchen's arms, and she didn't dare to look at Long Junchen at all. She kept hiking into Long Junchen's arms like a little rabbit.

"Why, are you still shy? Didn't you cooperate well just now? You can't tell that Ling Ling'er, who is shy on the bed on weekdays?" Before Long Junchen finished speaking, she felt her waist tightening. Situ Lingling had already blushed at this moment, for fear that Long Junchen would say even more shameful words, turned her head aside and ignored this hooligan.

Long Junchen smiled, licked his lips with satisfaction, covered himself with quilt, and fell asleep.

The next morning, Long Junchen got up early and bought breakfast for Situ Lingling and Situ Yunnuo and his daughter. Then he got up and left Situ Lingling's home and went to the place agreed with Liang Jianguo.

In the park corridor, Long Junchen and Liang Jianguo, one old and one young, sat on a bench. The so-called simple relationship cannot be deep, but this does not hold true between the two. Although the age difference is very large, there is never any temptation to talk to each other. The term "年年年年" is the most appropriate word to describe the relationship between the two.

During the first snow season, in the middle of the lake in the park, Long Junchen pulled a dead branch with one hand, and looked at the kind-looking old man beside him and said, "Brother Jianguo, have you been in Yinhai City recently?"

"Hahaha, you kid, you must have something to come to me. Don't be there to ask about your well-being, tell me, what's the matter?" Liang Jianguo gently stroked the white beard on his temples, and knew the number of 37 in Long Junchen's words, and laughed.

Long Junchen touched his nose and was speechless when he heard Liang Jianguo's unrestrained words, but he still did not directly explain the purpose of the visit, "Brother Jianguo, the weather here should be warmer than the capital, right?"

"Haha, it's almost the same when the cold wind blows, and it's very harsh, but the snow scene here is much richer. People like me who like to pursue artistic conception are quite good, hahaha." Liang Jianguo pointed to the snow scene in front naturally, with a happy expression.

"The calligraphy and painting exhibition in Yinhai City is about to begin. How are the preparations?" Long Junchen did not intend to mention the matter of domestic security and foreign loans in Shenglong Bank. That matter was only a few words. Now he is very concerned about terrorists, so he plans to ask about the calligraphy and painting exhibition first.

Words to readers:

Finally got engaged, I've been talking about 300,000 words, hahaha...
Chapter completed!