What if you were targeted by a cool and aloof beauty?

"I have an idea." She nestled her face against An Chen's shoulder.

"Okay, go ahead." An Chen reached out and wrapped his arms around Jiu Ge's waist.

"Meow meow meow meow!!!" Milk Candy's Meow Meow Punch evolved into Shadowless Punch, and its voice became increasingly sweet.

"Can't you learn other people's skills?" Jiuge asked.

“If you learn Gong Jun’s skills and don’t hear Milk Candy’s meow meow meow, Milk Candy won’t be cute anymore.” An Chen predicted what Jiu Ge was going to say.

“Well, I have another idea! Tomorrow, we can have Naitang perform acrobatics or something for my parents.” As she spoke, Jiuge blinked, her face full of sincerity.

“Okay, no problem, that’s definitely a good idea.” An Chen nodded.

Without consulting Naitang at all, he made the decision for her.

"But we need to prepare the lint roller in advance," An Chen reminded him.

"Mmm." Jiuge gave two soft, sweet "Mmm."

Then, she reached out and wrapped her arms around An Chen's neck.

"Boom."

The next second, Jiu Ge, her face flushed, gave An Chen a quick kiss on the cheek.

“…” An Chen didn’t speak or react.

"..." Jiu Ge's hand, which was wrapped around An Chen's neck, froze.

What's happening here?

The man's reaction seems different from what we see in movies?

Soon, An Chen turned to look at Jiu Ge's face, which was so close to his. He rolled over, grabbed Jiu Ge's shoulder, and brought his head close to her face.

The two were only a centimeter or two apart.

Milk Candy grumbled and fell off An Chen's lap with a "bang".

"Oh dear..." Jiuge blushed again.

“This is back to you, we’re even now.” After saying that, An Chen gave Jiu Ge a quick kiss on the cheek.

Chapter 144 I Want Your Kiss (Seeking Monthly Tickets and Subscriptions)

In the early morning, a light drizzle began to fall from the sky.

Outside the community, a young man wearing sunglasses and a suit looked suspiciously at the Lingjie Mental Health Clinic on his left.

He stood quietly at the entrance of the community, seemingly hesitating whether to go in directly or observe the golden police uniform spirit and the little boy spirit beside him more closely.

Strangely enough, the sight of the golden spirits and ordinary spirits gathering together next to the community should have attracted the association's attention, but no one has paid any attention to it all this time.

Even this young man, if he weren't nervous, wouldn't have bothered to look in that direction at all.

"Can I help you?" The security guard in the security room couldn't resist coming out with an umbrella.

Suspicious, this man in front of me is really suspicious.

He was dressed in a pure black suit, looking like an insurance salesman, and his sunglasses were covered in rainwater.

The rain had been falling for a long time, but he showed no intention of opening his umbrella.

Even though he had already arrived at the community entrance, he neither registered nor went inside, but kept staring at the somewhat "haunted" spot on his left.

"I came to see someone." The man turned his head, coming back to his senses.

"Who are you looking at? Why aren't you using an umbrella? And why are you dressed like this?" the security guard asked persistently.

Suspicious, really suspicious, the more I think about it, the more suspicious it seems.

"I've come to see my sister." He scratched his head and looked around.

After looking around, the man looked up at the sky again: "I like being in the rain."

The security guard was speechless.

"What's your sister's name? What's your name? Why aren't you going in? And why are you staring at empty spots?" He fired off a barrage of questions like a machine gun.

Logically speaking, even if a thief were to scout out the area and mark it, they wouldn't do it outside the fence, right?

"My sister's name is Jiuge, and she lives in a single apartment in the community." After a long pause, the man finally spoke.

"This is my business card." Without answering any other questions, he handed the already soaked business card from his pocket to the security guard.

The security guard accepted the business card with an expression that read, "Old man on the subway looks disgusted.jpg".

Then, his eyes widened.

……

In the apartment, Milk Candy, looking utterly hopeless, was dressed in a puff-sleeved princess dress.

The air conditioner was set to 24 degrees Celsius, and every visible part of the house was as clean as if it had been reclaimed from the wilderness.

After refusing the reward Jiu Ge offered, Zhang Zhidao took his umbrella and walked straight out of the apartment.

The class had only been in session for two minutes when he ran over; that was an extreme maneuver.

He was exhausted and couldn't understand what world peace and An Chen had to do with the cleanliness of Jiu Ge's place.

Seeing Zhang Zhidao walk out, Jiuge rushed over to An Chen in a few quick steps.

Because of the excessive force, An Chen and Jiu Ge both fell onto the sofa.

According to the previous phone call, my parents were supposed to arrive around noon.

During this free time, she also had some time to enjoy a sweet and romantic time with An Chen.

"Our morning hug was interrupted for over an hour..." Jiu Ge looked at An Chen, who was pinned down and held tightly by her, her long, black hair cascading down to his neck.

An Chen felt a slight itch on his neck.

"But... hugging is one thing, but what were you trying to do by pushing me onto the sofa?" he chuckled.

"It wasn't my intention... Besides, it seems like there's a similar action in the movie." As she spoke, Jiuge sat up a little awkwardly.

"But in the movie, after that, the female lead kissed the male lead passionately. Don't you remember that scene?" An Chen chuckled.

According to the plot of the movie, Jiu Ge will have to kiss him all over the place next.

That's right, just what An Chen wanted.

"Since you want to recreate that scene, why don't you kiss me?" He sat up slightly.

At this moment, An Chen was sitting half-on the sofa, and Jiu Ge was sitting half-on An Chen's lap.

"But! But that was part of the story. We've only been dating for a little over a week. The timing doesn't match up." Jiuge clenched her fist and argued.

As she recalled the movie, a blush crept onto her face.

"You can study it in advance," An Chen suggested earnestly.

"As you know, there are many things that you need to get used to in advance." He said, looking at Jiuge with anticipation.

"No." Jiu Ge shyly swung her fist and punched the sofa, which was two centimeters away from An Chen.

"Okay, okay, calm down." An Chen grabbed Jiu Ge's waist with both hands and lifted her up.

At the same time, he stood up.

"Hey, what are you doing?" As Jiuge was lifted up, her arms were still flailing wildly.

"To prevent you from accidentally hurting your boyfriend." An Chen chuckled, lifting Jiu Ge higher and higher.

"Waaah... Put me down." Jiuge chickened out.

The claims online that kissing, hugging, and lifting each other up are loving gestures between couples are clearly false.

Being lifted up like that is really terrifying, and my waist is itchy.

"Not murdering her husband anymore?" An Chen remained motionless in his original position.

Jiuge was very light; he lifted her up with almost no effort.

"No murder... no, I never intended to murder you. Don't try to trap me. I just want a hug," Jiuge protested, pouting.

"I understand." An Chen nodded knowingly.

It's just a matter of hugging more, it's simple.

However, it would be even better if I could take the initiative to kiss him, just like in the movies.

Just as An Chen was about to put Jiu Ge down, Jiu Ge grabbed An Chen's hand that was holding her waist.

"Hey, it hurts."

The next second, he gasped.

Violence! This girl is too ruthless.

After putting Jiuge down, An Chen couldn't help but sigh.

My hand hurts terribly.

If things continue like this, the chances of living peacefully and teasing Jiuge will become increasingly slim.

"You bullied me first." Jiu Ge glanced at the several red nail marks on the back of An Chen's hand.

She poked her two index fingers together, looking a little embarrassed.

Jiuge felt she hadn't used much force; she had simply touched An Chen's hand lightly with her fingernail to remind him to put her down.

An Chen remained silent.

"I will be lighter than I am now in the future!" Jiu Ge looked at An Chen sincerely.

“…” An Chen remained silent.

He glanced at Jiu Ge, then deliberately looked at the back of his hand with a regretful expression.

“It really hurts…” An Chen stretched his hand out to Jiu Ge.

"Do...do you want me to blow on it?" Jiuge was stunned.

"No," An Chen denied.