All of you go!""I'll stay with you!" Jiang Mingyang immediately said, turning to others, "you all go, I'll stay with Sister Yun Shu!"after this trouble, other people were so nervous that they couldn'...Chapter 3551

Qiao Bolin knelt on one knee on the futon, lowered his eyes and whispered, "Jingjing can't catch cold these two days."

Mrs. Joe immediately understood and chagrined, "then we shouldn't be sitting here chatting!"

Yao Jing was embarrassed. "it doesn't matter, really, it's not cold at all."

I don't know what's under the futon. It's warm, and with the sun and the stove, she still has a little sweat on her forehead.

Qiao Bolin looked at her and said with a smile, "look at you wrapped up like a zongzi. It really won't be cold!"

Yao Jing is wearing a green sweater and a scarf today, which is indeed a bit like zongzi wrapped around a rope. She glared at him, "I don't know whose eyes this sweater is."

Qiao Bolin suddenly showed a stunning expression. "I bought it. No wonder it looks so good!"

Yao Jing is really unable to take advantage of a man's thick skin. Mrs. Joe looks down and smiles across from

.

Yao Jing looked annoyed. "I had a good chat with my aunt. As soon as someone came over, the atmosphere was wrong!"

Qiao Bolin asked, "what was the atmosphere before"

Yao Jing leaned back slightly and said, "the atmosphere of art!"

Qiao Bolin simply sat down on his knees. "isn't that art" As if anyone doesn't understand, come on, let's talk about Beethoven's Fifth Symphony, Picasso's modernist paintings, or Grandpa Qi Baishi's shrimp. By the way, "

he turned to look at Yao Jing." do you want baked shrimp with salt or sweet and sour shrimp for lunch

Yao Jing looked at him and giggled, her eyebrows curving, the bottom of her eyes shining, and Mrs. Qiao laughing as well.

the sparrow flew up the branches of the plum tree and twittered. Yao Jing felt that the noise of the sparrow was not as loud as that of Qiao Bolin.

sure enough, there was an extra course of shrimp for lunch. Yao Jing pushed it to Qiao Bolin and said, "eat by yourself, and I'll accompany my aunt to be a vegetarian."

Qiao Bolin's handsome face stretches, "it's great that you get married quickly. If you accompany my mother to be a vegetarian, I can eat meat with peace of mind!"

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however, when Yao Jing was talking to Mrs. Qiao, she didn't notice that Qiao Bolin peeled the shrimp, tore up the shrimp and put it on Yao Jing's plate.

Yao Jing felt after eating and looked back to see Qiao Bolin slowly peeling shrimp, and the corners of her lips were unconsciously bent.

when Mrs. Qiao wants to take a nap after dinner, Qiao Bolin asks Yao Jing if she wants to go out and have a date with her on the weekend.

Yao Jing refused directly. "I promised my aunt that I would copy the scriptures for her every time I came."

when the two entered the study, Qiao Bolin couldn't help complaining, "I don't know why you like such boring and boring things!"

is it boring Yao Jing sat in the chair, sitting upright, her shoulders straight, "I feel very good."

"I'll stay with you if you like!" Qiao Bolin sat opposite her, lazy and casual, with a little cynicism. "I'll do anything with you!"

Yao Jing looked up at Qiao Bolin curiously. "are you born with such a mouth to coax girls"

Qiao Bolin looked at her with a laugh. "do you think I'm fooling anyone"

Yao Jing nodded proudly. "at least I have to be able to get into you. In that case, I'm really honored!"

Qiao Bolin sighed, "sometimes you don't have to be so sober, Jing!"

Yao Jing looked up at him, spread the paper and began to read scriptures calmly.

she bowed her head slightly and concentrated. Opposite Qiao Bolin was sleeping in the sun, occasionally remembering something to say to Yao Jing. Yao Jing was reading scriptures and dealt with him perfunctorily, without looking up. After copying one page of

, Yao Jing could not hear Qiao Bolin. She looked up and found that he was asleep.

A man has a wrist support, a simple beige shirt, a broad collar with a sexy collarbone, a long neck, a fluent jaw line, and flawless skin that makes it perfectly impossible to find a flaw even when he is asleep.

Yao Jing suddenly has an impulse to destroy this beauty.

she picked up her pen and dipped it in ink and walked towards the man.en's rare face showed a hint of panic and a dull voice. "Last night, was it you"(adsbygoogle = indo.adsbygoogle | | []). Ush ({});Xu Yan's head buried in the man's chest, eyes twinkling, Jiao voice sa...