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"It doesn't hurt. It's a small injury. It's nothing." Jingrong road.

"It's nothing..." Jingbao'er frowned and asked as she helped him put on his clothes.

"Dong Dong Dong --"

the knock on the door sounded -

as soon as Jing bao'er heard the sound, he quickly buttoned Jingrong's coat and got out of bed like a frightened rabbit.

Looking at Jing bao'er's guilty conscience, Jing Rong can't help feeling a little funny.

Jing bao'er took a look at him, then sat on the edge of his bed and began to peel the oranges.

"Come in!" Jingrong road.

Soon the shutter opened -

Chen Luoluo came in with a fruit basket in his hand.

Seeing that it was Chen Luoluo, Jingbao's mood was even worse.

Sensitive as Jing bao'er

Although the number of contact with her is not very much, but intuition tells Jing bao'er, this woman is not a friend but an enemy!

Although Jingrong is not interested in her, she is absolutely interested in Jingrong.

Why are you so sure?

Because women always know women best.

"Auntie, are you coming?" Jing bao'er is smiling on the surface, but he stabs her with words on purpose.

When a woman reaches Chen Luoluo's age, she will not be happy to be called aunt by others.

When Chen Luoluo heard this, he felt a "clap" in his heart

Auntie?

This title makes Chen Luoluo unhappy!

She is only 27 years old this year, and her maintenance is the same as that of her early twenties. Jingbao'er, a dead girl, actually calls her aunt?!

Although not happy in the heart, on the surface, Chen Luoluo still keeps his elegant posture.

When he came to jingbao'er, Chen Luoluo put it down slowly, stood in front of jingbao'er and said with a smile, "baby, just call my sister."

"Sister? You should be older than my fourth uncle? " Jing bao'er stabbed her with words on purpose.

Chen Luoluo was embarrassed for a moment.

She can feel the hostility from Jing bao'er.

"Baby, don't talk nonsense..."

On one side, Jing Rong opened his mouth.

Chen Luoluo looked at Jingrong with a smile and said, "it doesn't matter. It's childlike talk."

Jing bao'er doesn't speak. He just takes a look at Jing Rong and starts to eat oranges.

"Sit down..." Jingrong road.

Chen Luoluo hears speech, sat down on the single sofa beside the bed immediately.

"Listen to Yeming, you hurt your arm. Are you ok?" Chen Luoluo asked.

Jing Rong said, "it's ok..."

"The company's affairs, these two days, I will be ready for you, important documents, I will bring you to sign." Chen Luoluo said again.

"OK, if it's OK, you can go back quickly." Jingrong road.

Chen Luoluo nodded, got up and said, "OK, I'll go first."

With that, Chen Luoluo turned his eyes to jingbao'er, "I'll go first, bao'er..."

"Bye Auntie Jing bao'er didn't look up, just eating oranges one by one.

From the beginning to the end, jingbao'er's careful thinking is seen by Jingrong.

Looking at her whole body is the small appearance of thorn son, his lips, imperceptibly raised a good-looking radian.

"You can be kind to her. She's not what you think..." Jingrong road.

After hearing the words, Jing bao'er threw an orange into Jing Rong's mouth and said, "cut No, that's strange. She doesn't like a pure man like you? That's strange! "

"Dong Dong Dong --"

while they were talking, the knock on the door rang again.

"Come in!" Jingbaoer road.

As soon as jingbao'er's voice fell, Meng Yaodong and song Mingyang came in one after another.

These two people, a yuppie and a gentleman, are in sharp contrast.

Especially Meng Yaodong's big bald head, it's not too eye-catching!

As soon as they entered the door, they naturally went to the sofa and sat down.

"After we saw the news, we came here. I'm in the same mood as Japanese husky. How can the terrorists be so rampant now?" Meng Yaodong scolded.

"Jingrong, are you ok?" Asked song Mingyang.

Compared with Meng Yaodong's swearing, song Mingyang is more calm and self-sustaining.

Jing Rong nodded, "I'm ok."

"And the president?" Asked song Mingyang.

"The president is OK. He was escorted back to the presidential palace." Jing Rong and Dao.

"If I were the president, I would thank you very much." Meng Yaodong said again.

……

Song Mingyang and Meng Yaodong spent an afternoon in Jingrong ward.It didn't leave until evening.

After the two of them left, the ward was quiet for a moment.

After confirming that the door was closed tightly, jingbao'er sat on Jingrong and asked, "fourth uncle, what would you like to eat? I'll go out and buy it for you. "

"Eat you..." Jing Rong responds in a low voice, with a layer of ambiguity in his eyes.

Jing bao'er's face was slightly red, and he looked at him happily. "My fourth uncle is getting more and more stuffy."

"Do you have any?"

"Yes..."

As soon as jingbao'er's voice fell, his hot lips were covered.

Entangled - Mian kiss, intertwined with too many pet.

At the moment when his lips and tongue were intertwined, Jing bao'er's heart suddenly came up to his throat.

Heart is like a deer!

"Dong Dong Dong --"

the knock on the door disturbed the beauty of the room.

The sudden sound makes jingbao'er and Jingrong stiff!

She quickly pushed him away, sat back on the sofa and lowered her head to tidy up her clothes.

I don't know when, his shirt button has been untied.

After looking at Jing bao'er's clothes, Jing Rong said to the door coldly, "please come in!"

Then song Limei came in with a thermos in her hand.

Seeing Song Li Mei, Jing bao'er's face suddenly cooled down.

Song Li Mei takes a look at Jing bao'er. Then she goes to Jing Rong and says, "I've made dinner for you. Eat while it's hot."

Then Song Li Mei turned her head, looked at Jing bao'er and said, "po'er, come and eat, too."

After hearing the speech, Jing bao'er immediately got up, went to the bedside, sat down, looked at Song Li Mei, and responded faintly, "thank you, Ms. song."

"Honey, you didn't go back to school this afternoon?" Asked song Limei.

"I'm too lazy to go, but I don't come back." As Jing bao'er spoke, she took the folding table and put it on Jing Rong's bed.

"Honey, you can't fish for three days and dry your net for two days. It's November tomorrow, and you'll have the final exam in a short time." Looking at jingbao'er's idle manner, song Limei couldn't help nagging.

"Don't worry, you girl, I have a good brain. The final exam won't disgrace you."

"Honey, your brain is good, and it's not the reason why you don't teach! What do you want me to say about you? " Song Li Mei said again.

"Well, sister-in-law, tomorrow baby will go to class, and you should say less." Jing Rong, who had been silent, suddenly opened his mouth.

"Say less what, say less, this wench recently, really more and more owe to clean up!" Song Li Mei said again.