Chapter 3550

, why do you need to explain to others"Su Xi leaned over, put his hands around his neck, hugged him and continued to play the game, casually saying, "there will be more trouble in the public."Ling Jiu...Chapter 3550

she immediately stepped back until she leaned against the car door, smiling proudly, "you said it yourself!"

Qiao Bolin was not annoyed, but looked at her meaningfully and said, "I can do whatever you like!"

Yao Jing felt that the man said a dirty word, but she didn't dare to answer it. Phoenix eyes glared at him, clung to the car door and looked out of the window.

in the evening, Qiao Bolin stayed in her room and refused to leave on the pretext of keeping her warm.

after turning off the light, Qiao Bolin put his hand on her stomach and frowned, "even here is cold!"

Yao Jing has a dull stomachache. His palms are so warm that she feels comfortable ironing her, so she should have pushed him away, but in the end she didn't give up.

Yao Jing closed her eyes and told herself to treat him like a warm baby.

however, as soon as she was comfortable for a while, his hands began to be dishonest.

Yao Jing pressed him through her pajamas. "Qiao Bolin, go back to your room and sleep!"

Qiao Bolin whispered, leaning against her forehead, "to distract you."

Yao Jing, ".

someone upgraded from a warm baby to a massager. Yao Jing was embarrassed at first, her heart beat faster, and slowly became free of distractions.

his body was warm and sleepy. When Yao Jing seemed to be awake, she listened to him say in his ear, "just in time, really!"

Yao Jing understood what he was talking about in an instant, closed her eyes and opened her mouth to bite him.

the man gasped.

Yao Jing never thought she could bite so well with her eyes closed.

she flushed with shame and was about to retreat, but she was held back by a man.

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two days later, Yao Jing and Qiao Bolin went back to Qiao's house to accompany Mrs. Qiao.

when Yao Jing entered Mrs. Qiao's Buddhist hall for the first time, the compassionate and tall Bodhisattva curled smoke incense, which made people feel in awe immediately.

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Mrs. Qiao took her to incense and then led her to the nearby pavilion for tea.

Xuanxie windowless, outside is plum blossom, plum blossom is not yet open, bare, branches horizontal, winding, do not have a mood.

Mrs. Joe, dressed in a long dress and covered with a cloak, knelt on the futon, next to a delicate stove with boiling water in a glass pot.

the sun is fine today, and there is a stove next to it. Yao Jing doesn't feel cold at all.

Mrs. Qiao is holding a celadon tea jar for tea. "Today we'll have black tea."

three minutes after the boiling water was placed, Mrs. Qiao, carrying a beautiful and exquisite glass pot, poured a fine ceramic cup along the wall of the cup. Jin Junmei, a single bud, rolled in the water, and in an instant, the smell of tea overflowed.

Mrs. Qiao's fingers are long and delicate, and she wears a string of emerald Buddha beads on her wrists, which is set off against her white skin and her elegant movements, which is almost as beautiful as a painting.

Yao Jing turned to look out and said with a smile, "if the plum blossoms blossom and it snows, it will look even more beautiful here."

Mrs. Qiao's eyebrows are soft. "then if it snows, you must come over."

Yao Jing Wen smiled and nodded, "good!"

the two talked to each other over tea. Mrs. Qiao asked Yao Jing about her original cartoon drawing and talked about her love. Yao Jing couldn't stop talking as soon as she opened her mouth.

Mrs. Qiao also likes to draw. Although the type of painting is completely different from that of Yao Jing, the two are also very congenial.

Qiao Bolin came over with an overcoat in his hand and put it on Yao Kui after he came over.

Yao Jing gave a push, "I'm not cold."

Mrs. Qiao also said, "the sun is fine today. You see I can hardly wear my cloak and put it aside." made her accustomed to being kind to others, and her soft brows were not aggressive at all.but goodness is not weakness, not infinite tolerance for malice from others.her expression was pure and she...