Chapter 1473
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Jiang Yu clicked his tongue.
"My mother promised me that she wouldn't let anyone else step into this room except my future wife." He curled a lock of her long hair with his slender fingers, and his gaze became deeper. "Even the servants of the old mansion aren't allowed to step in. My mother comes in to clean it herself every year."
Jing Tong was a bit guilty. "So … So what? You didn't say anything before!"
Jiang Yu continued to play with her hair, and there was a smile in his eyes. "Obviously, you're interested in my childhood."
"I … I just wanted to laugh at you …" Jing Tong's eyes wandered, and she regretted letting Mama Jiang leave just now!
The man took another step forward, and Jing Tong took a step back in fright. She retreated into the corner formed by the wardrobe and the corner of the wall.
She looked upset and pushed him. "Don't get so close!"
Jiang Yu grabbed her wrist and glanced at the guitar hanging on the wall. "Do you want me to play the guitar for you?"
"… No."
"Oh, that's not what you meant just now?" His tone was calm and teasing.
Jing Tong bit her lips and said, "If I say yes, will you spend time practicing for me?"
Jiang Yu raised an eyebrow and didn't say anything.
Jing Tong snorted. She knew it would be like this. How could he waste time on such a thing?
"I can play it for you now if you want to hear it." The man looked calm. "It might not sound good."
"No, I don't want to poison my ears." Jing Tong snorted. "I don't want to hear it unless you practice it well."
He seemed a bit unhappy and pinched her earlobe.
Jing Tong slapped his hand away and said smugly, "Playing the guitar and singing love songs are also a classic way to chase after girls. It won't humiliate you, Minister Jiang! I have a wide taste, and I like this kind of tacky form! "
Jiang Yu seemed to be amused.
"Really? Which is more tacky compared to writing a love letter? "
Jing Tong puffed her cheeks and said, "They're both tacky, but I don't mind. But what's the use of saying so much? You still can't do anything. "
"If I do it, will you promise me?" He stared into her eyes without blinking.
Jing Tong would not be fooled so easily. She raised her chin and said, "Wait until you do it."
Jiang Yu sighed in a low voice, "I regret it."
"Regret what?" Jing Tong was shocked.
Could it be that he regretted proposing to her? To retreat after encountering such a small setback, it was indeed insincere …
Jing Tong cursed in her heart in anger and discomfort. However, she heard Jiang Yu say in a low voice, "If I had known, I would have agreed to you back then."
Jing Tong was stunned for a moment. He suddenly looked away and said angrily, "You deserve it."
"If that's the case, our son might be able to wear these dresses." The man's low and slightly hoarse voice had an undetectable hint of obscurity.
Jing Tong was trapped in the corner, and all his senses were shrouded by his strong aura. He could barely breathe.
"Who says it has to be a son? I don't want to have a son … "she muttered.
Jiang Yu smiled again and said, "Okay, then let's have a daughter. I'll listen to you."
Jing Tong stepped on his foot and said, "Who wants to have a daughter with you!"
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