At the door of the exhibition hall, jingbao'er leans against the wall and looks at the caller -
it's Jingrong.
Seeing the word "fourth uncle" on the screen, Jing bao'er's heart was like a deer.
When he answered, jingbao'er leaned against the wall with a smile and asked, "fourth uncle, what are you doing Miss me? "
"Have lunch with me at noon."
At the other end of the phone, Jing Rong didn't answer the question.
"OK, I'll come to you after the exhibition." Jingbao'er said happily.
"Well, first of all..."
Then the phone hung up.
After hanging up the phone, jingbao'er felt happy again
With a smile, Jing bao'er went back to the hall.
In the hall, Luo Suran is introducing oil paintings on the wall to Jing Aotian, song Limei, Leng leiran and Duan qianrong.
Although Jing bao'er doesn't like Russell, she still likes her oil paintings.
She didn't know how to draw. She just felt that her paintings were beautiful, which made her feel relaxed and happy.
Walking in front of a landscape painting, Jingbao couldn't help looking at the blue sky, the sea, the sun, the beach, the waves and the shells in her painting.
"Oh, who is this..."
Luo Er Chen's lazy voice rings in his ears. Jing bao'er frowns slightly, turns around and looks at Luo Er Chen's enchanting face.
"It's a narrow road." Jing bao'er gave him a white look and said.
Looking at Jing bao'er's attitude, rolchen was not angry or annoyed. He just continued to smile at her, pinched her face and said, "little girl, can you talk? What is a narrow road? Let's just say that we are destined to meet for thousands of miles, OK
"Who is predestined with you? Look at your virtue! Shame on you Jing bao'er disdains to say.
"How can I talk to you? Believe it or not? "
"Come on There are so many people coming and going here today, but they are all watching. Would you like to cut me one? That's it
"You dead girl, you are..." Luo Erchen was choked by her anger.
"Let's go, let's go. Don't delay me. I'll stay where it's cool." Jing bao'er said again.
Looking at jingbao'er's appearance of 250000 or 80000 children, rolchen could not laugh or cry again.
I Miss Luo Erchen. At least he is also the young master of the presidential palace. He is a character who comes from the rich and gentle countryside. Who can see him disrespect him and fear him! Which woman can't kneel and lick when she sees him?!
But what about this dead girl? From the very beginning, I didn't take him seriously at all. Every time I met him, I either scolded him or resented him. Anyway, I didn't look up to him and I was against him
And he, it's really strange. The more she is like this, the more he wants to get close to her, the more he wants to play with her
It's rare to see her hairy little sample!
"Brother..."
Luo Suran's voice breaks the conversation between rolchen and Jing bao'er -
Jing bao'er looks back and sees Luo Suran walking towards them with a smile.
This woman, good-looking, temperament is also good, the whole body exudes a rich lady's noble taste.
When he comes to jingbao'er, Luo Suran smiles politely at jingbao'er. Then he looks at Luo Erchen and asks, "brother, what are you talking about with bao'er?"
"Nothing to talk about, talk about romantic, beautiful life." Rolchen road.
As soon as Luo Er Chen's voice fell, he put his hand on Jing bao'er's shoulder.
Seeing this, Jing bao'er immediately shook off Luo Er Chen's hand and warned, "Ya, please show me some respect!"
This scene makes Russell look a little embarrassed
At this time, Leng leisurely came over.
Seeing his secret love for rolchen, Leng leisurely immediately said hello to him enthusiastically, "brother Erchen, you also come to see the exhibition."
Rolchen nodded and responded faintly, "well, I have to see my sister's painting exhibition."
"You talk, I flash." As Jing bao'er said this, she was ready to leave and stay alone.
However, as soon as Jing bao'er turned around, his collar was pulled by rolchen.
Just took two steps, the whole person was pulled back by rolchen.
Jing bao'er was discontented and frowned slightly. Looking at Luo Er Chen, he asked, "ah, it's not clean up again, is it?"
"Well, how about this? After seeing the exhibition, let's go out alone for a while, so that I can give you a chance to clean me up?" Luo Er Chen continues to tease a way.
"No interest, dead open..."
Then Jing bao'er threw away his hand and left alone.
"A little hedgehog! Don't let me meet you again Rolchen looked at her back, gritting his teeth.Looking at the picture in front of me, Leng leisurely felt very jealous! The hands hanging on the side of the body, bit by bit, clenched into fists
Luo Chen and Jing bao'er did not notice the subtle changes of Leng Youran, but the delicate Luo Suran noticed -
LUO Suran took a deep look at Leng Youran. Then he took Luo Chen's arm, looked at him, and said with a smile, "OK, bao'er is just a child. What are you angry with him about? Go and look at the pictures."
"Well, look at the picture." Rolchen responded mildly, and then left with Russell.
Looking at Leng Youran's departure with Luo Erchen, Leng Youran immediately followed them and closely followed him
After the exhibition, jingbao'er got a ride to Jingshi group.
When the taxi stopped at the gate of Jingshi group, the sky was snowing again.
After getting off the bus, jingbao'er reached for some snowflakes, and then quickly stepped into the Jingshi group building.
Taking the elevator, jingbao'er goes directly to Jingrong's office.
"Dong Dong Dong --"
Jing bao'er knocked on the door.
"Come in..."
His voice rang out and jingbao'er pushed the door in.
As soon as you open the door, the warm current in the office will come.
At the moment, Jingrong is sitting in front of his desk, looking at the document carefully. His eyes are very focused, and his look is very serious.
He was only wearing a black shirt. The front three buttons of the shirt collar were open wantonly, and the cuffs were naturally rolled up. In his work, he was full of forbidden desire and awe inspiring atmosphere.
Backhand with the door, Jing bao'er will quickly step to the scene.
At the sight of jingbao'er, Jingrong immediately puts down the document in his hand and pinches his brow. Then, he takes a look at the time on the computer
It's exactly 12 o'clock at noon.
"Finished?" Jing Rong asked.
"Well, after reading it, I don't like her, but the painting is good." As Jing bao'er said this, she naturally straddled Jingrong's thighs, clasping her neck tightly with her hands.
"Hungry." Jing Rong asked.
Jing bao'er nodded, "well, how about you?"
"I'm hungry, too." As soon as his voice fell, his hot lips were covered
Dare you, this hunger is not that hunge