drew a tissue, coughed four or five times before he stopped, his face flushed and his eyes stared at Sheng Yangyang.Sheng Yang squinted and smiled. "I'm kidding. My Xibao is so cute, so white and ten...Chapter 3635

Yao Jing's mind was so chaotic that she almost fell asleep. Instinctively, Yao Jing said, "Wangjiang apartment," and

said, she immediately thought, "Don't go there!"

Si Shao glanced at her and said, "I'm all confused. It's not because that man is drinking to drown his sorrows, is it"

Yao Jing said, "Why are you talking so much nonsense if you talk more nonsense, you will go down!"

Si Shao glared at her and said angrily, "if I go down, who will drive you"

Yao Jing turned her head and said nothing.

Si Shao tilted his head and looked at her. When he saw her tears swirling in his eyes, he immediately became limp. "Don't cry, I didn't say anything. You don't like to cry usually."

I have never cried when I was bullied by him before.

Yao Jing turned sideways, her forehead against the back of her chair, her shoulders trembling slightly in the dim light.

he frowned at her and sighed softly. The girl was moved.

A moment later, Yao Jing fell asleep leaning against the back of her chair. Si Shao took her to her own house. After entering the door, she helped her into the master bedroom and threw her on the bed. "Dead girl, people who are lovelorn are extremely thin, you are heavy again!"

Yao Jing murmured with her eyes closed, "haven't I been drinking Wine doesn't take up weight, "

Si Shao laughed and pulled the quilt over her." for your lovelorn's sake, the master bedroom is sleeping for you. Don't kick the quilt, no one comes to cover it for you! "

Yao Jing answered vaguely.

Si Shao poured another cup of hot water on the head of the bed before closing the door and going out.

*

the next morning, Mrs.

Mrs. Joe got up and went downstairs to have breakfast, only to find the door of the study half open.

Sister Qing whispered nearby, "the young master came back in the middle of the night and copied the scriptures all night. I advised him, but he refused to go to bed."

Mrs. Qiao frowned slightly, walked up to the study and opened the door. She saw Qiao Bolin sitting behind the desk, her face so pale that she could see that she had been awake all night, and that the scriptures copied beside her had been piled with a thick stack on the table.

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Mrs. Qiao picked it up and read it. The handwriting was scribbled slightly, which shows that the heart of scripture copying is not quiet at all.

she couldn't help chuckling. "Don't you hate scripture copying most" No matter how I pressed you before, I couldn't calm you down. "

Qiao Bolin threw his pen, leaned back and lowered his eyes and whispered, "I can't sleep. Find something to do to pass the time."

Mrs. Qiao was still reading his handwriting and shook her head gently. "it's a far cry from Jing's!"

Qiao Bolin frowned, "Don't mention her!"

Mrs. Joe whispered, "two people are happy when they are together, and they shouldn't resent each other when they are apart."

Qiao Bolin's handsome face is gloomy and his thin lips are straight. "I can't swallow this breath."

Mrs. Qiao said, "it's not that you can't swallow this breath, you can't let go of Jing."

Qiao Bolin was stunned.

Mrs. Qiao patted him on the shoulder. "think about what you want and come down for dinner."

with that, Mrs. Joe turned and went out.

Qiao Bolin looked at the still haze outside, and his heart seemed to be covered with fog, gray and cold, which made him unable to enjoy himself.

he picked up his pen and continued to copy the scriptures. He didn't finish copying a page of the scriptures. The mobile phone next to him rang. He glanced at it and picked it up to answer.

"Boss Joe!" The other side said, "Miss Yao has been at Si Shao's house last night, and she hasn't come out yet."

Qiao Bolin felt as if he had been hit hard on the chest by a heavy hammer. his hand holding the pen trembled slightly, and a drop of ink fell on the rice paper.

he hung up the phone. Suddenly, he was discouraged, and all his anger and unwillingness disappeared at this moment, leaving only an empty soul in his heart.

everything becomes boring!

Mrs. Qiao pushed the door and came in with a tray in her hand and put it on the table. "if you can't figure it out, you have to eat."

Qiao Bolin, with long, half-hanging eyes, said in a dumb voice, "Mom, do you think I should fulfill her"ar the laughter of the people working in the rubber garden in the distance. Gradually, nothing can be heard.there is only the crunching of wheels on the leaves and the chirping of birds in the deep mo...