Chapter 187

Ling is still in a hurry to get out of bed, leaving a sentence, "I... Go to wash." He rushed into the bathroom.

Yi Jin is still away from Ling's back, but her eyes are more and more heavy.

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in the washroom, Ling still looks at her red face in the mirror and takes a breath.

She couldn't believe what Yi Jin said just now. She... Pressed him and kissed him.

How can this kind of thing be possible!

But... She hesitated, really impossible? Even she didn't know what she could do when she was drunk.

If... What Yi Jin said is true? Then when she thinks of that possibility, Ling still has an impulse to bury herself.

Hurriedly washed, she went out of the bathroom, but found that Yi Jin is still in the room.

At the moment, he is sitting on the chair, holding a glass of water in his hand and sipping.

A well tailored suit, wide shoulders and narrow waist, two long legs gracefully overlapped. The handsome face, three-dimensional deep contour and delicate facial features, when he was half drooping his eyes, the long eyelashes looked like fans, which made people can't help but imagine how amorous feelings and beauty it would be when his eyes were fully open.

Such a man, just sitting, gives a pleasant feeling, as if he were a picture.

Even now, what he is holding is a cheap ordinary teacup, but it will not damage the noble spirit that he shows.

Before... Why didn't she notice!

Ling still make complaints about himself in his heart. In fact, when Yi Jinli lived here with her at the beginning, she should have found that some of his habitual movements, some of his already dined postures, and his inadvertent cultivation were not owned by a tramp at all.

It was here that Yi Jin raised her eyes gently, and the beautiful peach blossom eyes looked towards Ling. In a moment, she felt that the whole person was going to fall into his eyes.

"I'm... I'm going to work." She managed to pull her mind back. Now it's more than 9 a.m. and she's been late for several hours. It's estimated that by then, she won't be able to deduct money and get approval.

"Don't worry. I asked for leave for you." He said.

She was a little shocked, only to hear him continue to say, "by the way, I was here, what clothes and equipment, you throw it?"

She took a sip of her lip and said nothing.

"Did you throw the gloves you gave me?" He asked, staring at her.

She hesitated for a moment and said, "no, I put it away."

Throwing... Is a luxurious word for her.

"Why didn't you throw it?" He asked.

"At least... It's worth a few money. Even if it's used, it can be sold..."

but before she finished, his face was completely black. "You really know how to make people angry..."

Yi Jin left staring Ling and still said for a moment, "since the glove hasn't been thrown, I'll finish beating it."

She stared at him in a daze. Now, there is no need for him to act in front of her. Her gloves are made of old sweaters. What is he going to do? Do you really wear them?