Chapter 317

There was no one in the room, but Jing Jihan leaned over her ear and said a word in a calm voice.

Shi Su

She nearly exploded in place and opened her mouth in disbelief.

And then suddenly look to the direction of the bathroom, turn around, you looked at him.

No wonder he spent so much time in the bathtub last night... It turned out that he was going to get back what he had last time

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Mr. Jing was hurting his girlfriend just now. Mrs. Jing couldn't eat any more. She put down her chopsticks and sat in the same place for a while without speaking.

A moment later, Jingfu said, "Sir, Sixue will be in Jiangshi for a year. I should go back to England in a few days. The child grew up next to me. I'm just such a daughter. She is a pet at ordinary times, but Sixue is very sensible and filial to her elders. When she is in the Jings, she will have to rely on you to take care of her. She only meets Jihan, I also hope Jihan can take more care of her. "

"Since she's surnamed Jing, it's inevitable to take care of her. But Si Xue is such a big person. She's not a child. Does a university have a dormitory? She doesn't live in school?" Asked master Jing.

"Si Xue didn't live in a school when she was studying abroad. Now in China, I don't plan to let her live in a school. I usually give her to the driver of Jing's family to pick her up." Mrs. Jing said with a smile.

"Well, I'll live at home, and I'll have a companion," Mr. Jing said

Jing Luozhou said: "since you have a new granddaughter with you, can I go back to the medical school..."

"Shut up, go to work every day when you should, and come back on time at night." The old man glared at him.

Jingluozhou's eyes were drawn, and he turned his eyes to the ceiling of the front hall.

Mrs. Jing looked at Jing Luozhou's little son and asked with a smile, "Luozhou hasn't given up on being a doctor yet?"

As for this mother, Jing Luozhou hardly touched her when she was very young. She was born very much. After hearing this sentence, Jing Luozhou just gave a faint "ang" and didn't want to talk about it.

Mrs. Jing was not angry either. She turned to Jing Sixue and said, "you are the same age as Luo Zhou. He is also your brother. If Jihan is too busy on weekdays, you can find him if you have something to do. This boy looks like he's a slob, but in fact he's reliable."

Jing Sixue nodded, which was a formal greeting to Jing Luozhou: "good second brother."

"..." Jing Luozhou had goose bumps.

Calling him elder brother is Jihan elder brother, calling him second elder brother, one is ambiguous, the other is pure elder brother, this younger sister's mind is also too obvious.

Jing Luozhou didn't seem to hear him. He didn't answer. He just wiped his mouth with a paper towel and said, "I've eaten well. Please use it slowly."

Words fall to get up directly, head also don't return of outward walk.

If it was normal, master Jing would definitely scold him. Today, he was very tolerant. He didn't say a word and continued to hold his pickles slowly.

However, Mrs. Jing was obviously left out by her own son, and her face could not hold: "the child Luo Zhou is not close to me. That's what she usually talks about. You are the same age, Si Xue. After a long time of contact, you can talk together."

After Jing Si Xue answered, she looked at the two empty seats on the table where no one had ever sat.

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Although she had drunk too much last night and her memory was fragmented, the fact that she was exhausted after getting up this morning clearly reminds her how long she was "bullied" by Jing Jihan last night.

After breakfast, she lay lazily on the sofa in the bedroom, with the curtains open, and the sun came in and fell on her, warm and comfortable.

Usually, because of filming, she is busy at home either reading scripts, business contracts, or reading some books specializing in acting, rarely lying in the bedroom in the sun.

In particular, it's still Jing's home, and this feeling of laziness is hard won.

She squinted on the sofa and was about to fall asleep. On the way, she heard someone knocking at the door. She heard that sister Hui had washed and dried the clothes she had worn yesterday.

Shi Su has been wearing Jing Jihan's clothes all morning. She doesn't notice when her clothes are taken out by huisao to wash.

Jing Jihan puts huisao's clothes on the sofa. When Su takes them up, she can smell the fragrance of washing liquid on them. The wine left last night has gone completely.

As she hid in the cloakroom to change her clothes, she asked, "grandfather Jing already knows I'm here, doesn't he?"

"I know."

Suddenly I heard the man's voice on the back. Before the zipper of Su's skirt was pulled up, she suddenly turned around and saw that the man had already stood at the door of the cloakroom. Her posture was almost full of such a door.

With a sudden heat on her face, she zipped up and quickly reached for her coat.

When Su was still wearing his shirt, the shirt did not take off, but first put on the lower skirt, now to wear a coat, it is inevitable to take off the shirt, she took the coat and said: "I change clothes, you don't look..."

"I've seen it." The man has no intention of going away.

When Su blinked at him and was about to urge him out, the man came in at this time.

No matter how big Jing's family is, it's only a separate bedroom. There's not much space in another cloakroom. It's more than enough for one person to change clothes, but it's a little crowded for two people. Besides, Jing Jihan, a man of nearly one meter nine, suddenly comes in, which not only blocks the light outside the door, but also almost blocks most of the light on her head.

She subconsciously took a step back, but the man had come over and fished her out.

Su was a little embarrassed and stuck it in his arms: "I change clothes, what are you doing..."

Before she said it, he suddenly opened a button on her man's shirt.

Shi Su

Mind buzzing, some flames in the chaos.

Although they did everything they had to do... They all slept

But it's too intimate to change clothes, especially when she's wearing his shirt.

The button of her shirt had been picked open by the man's long and well-defined fingers. Su's heart beat a little too fast to stop. She raised her hand and grasped the open collar of her shirt: "I take it off myself, you go out, go out..."

Jing Jihan hooped her waist and pressed her in his arms. When he saw Su's face was red, he bowed his head and kissed her lips. He held her in his arms and lowered his head to her forehead: "I haven't seen anything about you. What's so shy about changing your clothes?"

The air in the cloakroom was boiling because of the man's words. When Sue's ears were full of the man's voice, she didn't hear the knock on the door at all.