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Pick up the paper full of his name, Jing Rong heart a warm.

Especially when he saw the sentence "Jingrong, your name, my heart" written by her, he felt that his heart would melt

What a lovely little girl!

Jing bao'er gets up and tries to snatch the things in Jing Rong's hand, but in an instant, Jing Rong lifts them over his head

Now, no matter how she padded her feet or how she hopped in place, she couldn't get it.

"Fourth uncle, what are you doing?"

"I don't know what to do. I don't do my homework well. I dare to do other things and confiscate things..."

As soon as Jingrong's voice fell, he folded the things neatly and put them into his pocket.

Many years later, Jing bao'er was not around. Jing Rong took out the paper in the dead of night, and still could clearly remember the way the girl was serious about writing his name on the desk in this room.

At this time, Jingrong didn't think that many years later, he would have to rely on such a piece of paper to spend the long night and find the traces of their love

Jing bao'er stamped his feet angrily, "how can you be like this!"

"Either way, let's go and eat downstairs."

Jing bao'er pouted and frowned, took his arm and asked, "you came up here specially to ask me to eat?"

"What else?"

"I thought you had a bad intention! Try to take advantage of me not to notice, strong - treacherous - good family beautiful girl

"With you, I still use it to strengthen? Go to dinner

He said, then pulled her sleeve, all the way to pull her out of the room.

Out of the room, two people will be tacit understanding away from each other, one before another, down the stairs.

As soon as he went downstairs, jingbao'er found out that there was someone at home

Sitting on the sofa in the living room is no other than president Luo Yaohua's youngest daughter, Luo Suran.

She is sitting on the sofa, talking and laughing with Jing Aotian, song Limei, Duan qianrong and Leng leiran.

Today, she is dressed in white and has long black curly hair. She is still a fairy.

This woman is really a lady. When she comes to her heart, she has the temperament of a lady.

Jing bao'er takes a pause, and then follows the awe inspiring Jing Rong to everyone's side.

"Suran, why are you here?" Jing Rong asked.

Luo Suran's sudden visit surprised Jing Rong.

"At the end of the month, I'll hold an exhibition. I'll give you tickets for the exhibition I hope you can come and hold the show Said Russell.

Jing Rong nodded indifferently, "thank you."

"Everyone is here, and the food is ready. Let's go, Suran. Come into the restaurant with us and have dinner." Master Jing gets up first, looks at Russell and says.

With a smile, Russell smoothed her hair and said, "it's better to be respectful than obedient."

Jingbao'er quietly presses behind Jingrong. The fox's eyes are always staring at Russell.

This woman, when she came to her house that day, asked her fourth uncle to take her around alone. Only a few days later, she rashly came to her house and gave everyone tickets to her own painting exhibition.

And a special dinner time?

I'm afraid she's here to deliver - the admission ticket is fake. It's true that she wants to hook up with her fourth uncle?!

Thinking of this layer, Jing bao'er's eyes suddenly become less friendly.

……

In the restaurant, because of the arrival of Russell ran, it is particularly lively.

Russell ran behaved well and could talk. He made master Jing laugh.

Other people are also chatting with Russell enthusiastically, but Jing bao'er and Jing Rong, who are sitting side by side, have been eating dinner quietly, which seems particularly out of place with everyone.

"Suran, do you have a boyfriend?" Jing Aotian asked.

Russell shook his head. "No, I've never talked about my boyfriend."

King Ao day a listen, the corner of the mouth smile again thick a few minutes.

Never talked about a boyfriend. What a nice girl.

This girl, if only the fourth of his family could marry such a girl.

"Not once?" Song asked.

Russell nodded.

"Sister Suran, you are so beautiful that you have never been in love. It's unscientific." Cold leisurely way.

Russell asked with a smile, "why is it unscientific? What I'm looking for must be the best, not the best. I don't want to... "

Without saying a word, Jing bao'er just looked up at Russell.

She is deliberately suggesting that Jing Rong doesn't have a boyfriend. She asks Jing Rong to act quickly?!

Feeling that Jing bao'er was looking at herself, Russell immediately turned her eyes to Jing bao'er's face.At the moment when the four eyes were opposite, jingbao'er was still calm and calm. At a young age, he had the same air as Russell.

"Honey, you are so beautiful. How old are you this year?" Asked Russell.

"Nineteen." Jingbaoer road.

"It's so small..." Russell said again.

Jing bao'er smiles and doesn't speak. A foot under the table quietly withdraws from the slipper and rubs against Jing Rong's ankle.

Bursts of crisp - hemp, let the scene, a tight throat.

Clearly by her heart - itch unbearable, on the surface, he is still calm, calm and indifferent.

Under the dark table, jingbao'er rubs Jingrong's ankle with his feet. His movements are very gentle.

There is a thrill of stealing and feeling, which grows quietly in the bottom of their hearts -

after a while, Jing bao'er puts on her slippers and continues to eat as if nothing had happened.

……

After dinner, Russell got up and said, "I'm sorry, everyone. My father just said on wechat that if there's something to find me, I have to go back."

As soon as master Jing heard this, he immediately looked at Jing Rong and said, "old four, you send Su ran."

Jing Rong didn't refuse, but just got up in silence -

then Russell stood up and looked at everyone and said, "I'm very happy to eat here today. Thank you for your hospitality. I'll go first. Next time I'll invite you to dinner..."

After greeting everyone, Russell ran followed Jingrong and went out of the door.

In the courtyard, the lights are bright, just like day.

The fallen leaves flutter down like a flying golden butterfly.

Stepping on the fallen leaves, Luo Suran and Jing Rong walk side by side.

"Brother Rong, you must come to my painting exhibition. This is my first painting exhibition in China..." Russell ran was the first to break the silence.

Jing Rong nodded immediately, "OK, I will go."

"If you come, I'll be very happy." Russell said again.

“……”

Jing Rong was silent and moved forward.

Russell ran was also silent, just followed Jingrong's steps and walked forward quickly.