Chapter 66： Yingjia Xiaojing, unparalleled in the world

Chapter 66

Ying Jing hummed a little song and turned the corner, bumping into Wen Fucheng who had been standing for an unknown time.

Looking at this standing posture, it shouldn't be the only one here.

"You, have you heard?"

Wen Fucheng leaned against the wall and looked at her, raising his eyebrows.

"Which sentence do you mean."

When did this person come here!

"Eavesdropping is bad behavior."

The man spread his hands towards her, his eyes were quite helpless, even a bit innocent.

"I don't want to either, you are too involved."

Crossed the scene and walked straight forward, a little arrogant.

The man followed, behind her unhurriedly.

Seeing that she was going to go back to the room, Wen Fucheng quickly grabbed her and dragged her into the next room.

The empty private room was pitch black.

"What's wrong?"

As soon as the voice fell, the whole person was pressed down on the soft sofa by him.

This is the incarnation of a wolf!

So rude.

But she likes it.

"Wen Fucheng, what's wrong with you?"

It's nothing, she just bullied someone neatly, and some red dots with obvious intentions appeared on her skin.

Hearing his hoarse voice ringing in his ears.

"I wanted to do this to you just now."

Yingjing hugged him lazily with both hands.

The hot air poured into the man's ears.

"It's not good to hold back for too long as you get older."

is too bad for the occasion, absolutely intentional.

It's just that this time it doesn't seem to be so easy to deal with. The situation is a little uncomfortable.

Before she could react, the dense kisses had already fallen overwhelmingly.

forced her to respond.

Yingjing was caught again before he could catch his breath.

"Think I'm too old? Still chasing me? Contradiction."

The room was too hot, and the two of them were sweating. Wen Fucheng was afraid that she would catch a cold and put her clothes on.

placed his head on the man's lap and opened his eyes to see his face.

is particularly beautiful in the hidden darkness.

Gently caressed her face with warm fingertips, and deliberately rubbed twice when it landed on her lips. His fingers were bitten, and he watched him with his eyes sinking, playing him mischievously.

Wen Fucheng clasped her chin with one hand, her fingers hadn't come out yet.

looked down at her.

His eyes were dark.

"Who taught you this."

Ying Jing blinked his eyes and raised the corners of his mouth with a faint smile.

"If I like you, I will learn without a teacher."

Yan Luo said she was too clean, and Jiang Cheng thought she was too innocent.

How could they know that she locked all her evil in a hidden corner, so that no one could see it.

The scene is a demon crawling out of hell.

Seeing the light, he was reluctant to show his former despair.

She held the man's hand.

"You think about it! You can't love others anymore when you stay with me. I'm very possessive, and I don't like you being too good to others. My temper is not as good as you think, and I'm jealous even myself. You don't know what to do, you just want me in your eyes." Let her be selfish in this life, she only needs Wen Fucheng.

A squeamish and squeamish person is to shape himself into a villain.

"I didn't expect you to be so bad?"

"what?"

"It's just right, I also have those problems of yours, and I don't plan to change it. You say, this is a natural couple."

Ying Jing's words are amazing.

"At most, it's a stench!"

It’s not unreasonable for someone to be bullied.

Cowardly, helpless, and pitiful Yingjing covered his face and slumped on the sofa.

"I have no face to meet people."

In fact, his heart was: He obviously went straight, but he just kissed me for half an hour.

I knew she was here.

Wen Fucheng's clothes are a bit big, and at first glance, the whole person is almost wrapped in it.

After the anger on the jump was extinguished, Ying Jing wanted to put on lipstick but he raised his hand to stop him.

"No need to make up, it's very rosy."

It doesn't matter who gnawed it.

The presence of the two who disappeared for half an hour should be ignored.

This gives the illusion that everyone knows what they are doing.

After a while, I wanted to go home. what

Wen Fucheng said, "My little girl will pay for tonight's bill."

Ying Jing was dumbfounded... When did Wen Fucheng's wallet slip into his pocket?

The person standing beside him turned his head and whispered to her.

"When kissing and hugging you."

Ying Jing blushed and took out his wallet to pay.

Wen Fucheng's wallet is very simple!

In addition to the card or the card.

Yingjing took a picture that looked very expensive and put it on the bar, along with the card came out a square-shaped photo.

She bent over to pick it up.

Just about to put it back.

The line of sight was caught off guard and matched the one in the photo.

This white chubby baby looks a little familiar.

The few hairs on the head are bald potential since childhood.

Yingjing took a picture with his mobile phone and sent it to Ying Zenan immediately.

[Ying Jing: Brother, look at this little bald boy, does it look like you were a child? 】

Brother is also quick to come back.

[Ying Zenan: Thank you, this little bald boy is you. 】

Ying Jing held the photo for a few seconds, until the footsteps behind her gradually approached and she hurriedly put the photo back.

The wallet was returned to Wen Fucheng.

I had a lot of things on my mind along the way.

Ying Zenan sent her another message halfway through.

[Ying Zenan: Jiang Cheng and Qi Siyan said that you are also nearby, come here. 】

I'm going to get home, and I'm going to fart!

[Ying Jing: I'm destined to see my brother next time, I'm going to chase someone. 】

【Ying Zenan: Chasing Wen Fu Cheng? There are girlfriends in the world, you give me some influence. 】

[Ying Jing: I know, his girlfriend is me. 】

【Ying Zenan: Why didn’t you tell your brother about such a serious illness? Your brother will take you to the psychiatric department for a checkup. 】

【Scenario: ? ? ? 】

…

Wen Fucheng parked the car in the garage next to the one that was about to turn dust.

The car door was opened from the back, and the little girl was still playing with her mobile phone.

"Here, get off."

Ying Jing turned his head and got out of the car in a hurry, and his head almost hit the door, but Wen Fucheng quickly blocked her for her. After getting off the station, I quickly took his hand and looked at it.

"What are you blocking! Your hands are hard or my head is hard." Seeing the backs of his hands all reddened, I felt distressed. "Wen Fucheng, I'm an adult, I'm not that stupid, I can still bump into it." In fact, I almost bumped into it.

Hearing her chattering a lot in front of him, Wen Fucheng couldn't stand it any longer and covered the little girl's mouth, pressing her in front of the car.

His eyes softened and softened.

After a moment, we compromised.

"Alright, alright, little housekeeper."

"Do you dare to do it next time?"

"Dare!" he replied with a smile. "There is only one wife, so you can't be stupid."

Yingjing was annoyed and reached out to hammer him, but he was cut off halfway.

I saw him holding Yingjing's hand and slowly put it on his head, rubbing it back and forth a few times. Afraid that she was not tall enough, she bent a little.

"What are you doing, Wen Fucheng."

He even asked her to take the initiative to touch his head and hair. Doesn't it mean that most men would be disgusted by this action?

"Serve soft."

corresponds to a soft scene.

Yingjia Xiaojing is unparalleled in the world.

(end of this chapter)