Play Nice

Chapter 248: 248: Performing a kiss in person (two more)

"I have to be careful. I want you to live in peace more than anyone else."

Shang Lingling raised his head, and the smile on the corner of his mouth was forgotten: "Then do you understand now? I can't forget you, and I'm not afraid of taking risks."

Jing Zhao nodded, moved closer, and touched her cheek with his forehead. This was his gesture of bowing his head to show his favor, and his gesture of admitting defeat.

Shang Lingling is very coaxing, as long as she is loved, she will have no principle.She opened her hand and hugged Jing Zhao: "I will try not to stumble upon you, but you also have to promise me that you must cherish your life."

"Well, I know." Jing Zhao laughed at himself, "I'm afraid of death now."

"Then you're still injured."

He didn't speak, buried his face in her neck, took his breath away, wanted to get closer, wanted more.

Shang Lingling shrank back: "It's itchy."

Jing Zhao held onto her waist: "Be patient."

He touched her with his lips indiscriminately, just wanting to leave something on her.

Two hours and eight minutes.

The man surnamed Shang stayed in the room for two hours and eight minutes before he came out. Jing Yi decisively gave the man surnamed Shang a sticky label in his heart.

Jing Zhao can only eat liquid food at present.

Shang Lingling stewed the soup in a decent manner, and the smell drifted outside the house.

Bandit Wang hadn't returned to China yet. He came in and glanced at the messy stove and the charred casserole: "Is this for Xiao Jiuye?"

if not?
The business leader turned off the fire.

Bandit Wang gave birth to a fierce look and was always expressionless: "It's best not to give him a drink."

Ah.

Fairy business is up to you!
Shang Lingling took a sip with a spoon, frowned, and swallowed it with perseverance: "I stewed it for myself."

So salty, so salty, so salty that Shang Lingling would stick out his tongue.

"Little Jiuye's character is like that of the old Jiuye, too much affection." Wang Bandit's tone was flat, "It's good to be affectionate, but too much affection will become a weakness."

Shang Ling threw the spoon: "What are you implying?"

"I'm just stating the facts." Bandit Wang asked in a tone of stating the facts, "Do you know who named Zhao Shouyue?"

He answered himself: "Little Jiuye took it."

After that, he went out.

Keep the month.

How straightforward the preference is, anyone with ears can hear it, how far Jing Zhao has received from Shang Leader.

Zhao Shili is a person, okay?

Xiao Jiuye used his name to write love letters.

Bandit Wang was glad that he was not renamed Wang Shouyue by Xiao Jiuye.

Inside the room, Chongbai and Jing Zhao were discussing something.

"There is suspicion on Sisigor's side, and that line can't be used now."

Jing Zhao said: "Let the online people withdraw first."

Jing Yi asked, "What about that batch of goods?"

"I'll reschedule someone to come and respond."

The business leader knocked on the door.

"Come in."

She came in with the soup.

Jing Zhao looked at the bowl of soup in her hand, it was sent by the hotel: "Didn't you stew the soup?"

"too salty."

Jing Hedong's cooking skills are so good that Shang Lingling often goes there to eat, so that her own cooking skills have not improved.

Jing Zhao closed the laptop and put it on the table: "It doesn't matter, just add some water."

Chongbai is like a piece of wood.

Jing Yi was young, unable to hold his breath, staring at the business leader, wishing to poke a hole with his eyes.

Shang Lingling pretended they didn't exist: "I've already fallen, and I'll cook it for you when I'm good at cooking."

She scooped a spoonful of soup, blew it, and fed it to Jing Zhao.

Jing Zhao took a sip and took the spoon and bowl: "Shall we go back tomorrow?"

"You're not healed yet."

"It's all right."

The business leader was serious: "No, I have to raise it again."

"What about your job?"

"I've already asked for leave."

Jing Zhao no longer insisted, and followed the meaning of business leaders.

Jing Yi was depressed, he had just persuaded him to go back for a long time, but Xiao Jiuye made his mouth stop.

Shang Lingling sat on Jingzhao's bed: "Is the soup delicious?"

"is acceptable."

"I'll try it."

Jing Zhao was about to feed her with a spoon, she leaned on the bed and leaned over to suck on his lips.

With a thud, the spoon in Jing Zhao's hand fell back into the bowl.

Jing Yi: "..."

It's just... just shameless.

Jing Zhao tried his best to speak as natural as possible: "You go out first."

Chongbai didn't look or ask questions, turned around and went out.

Jing Yi was still stomping, looking at Shang Lingling and Jing Zhao, his expression was extremely complicated and awkward: "Your injury is still not healed, you can't--"

Chongbai came over and dragged him away, closing the door.

"Finally gone." Shang Lingling snorted, "He almost stared at me."

Blind people could see that Jing and the business leaders had opinions.

"I'll talk to him later."

Jing Zhao was serious, not joking.

outside the house.

Jing Yi was very angry: "That woman is too much."

Chongbai didn't think he was an honest man: "Why is it too much?"

"Little Jiuye's injury hasn't healed yet, so she keeps pestering little Jiuye every day." Jing Yi learned the imperial dialect from Wang Bandit, "How do you say the empire has a word?"

Chongbai taught himself: "Fox spirit?"

In front of Jing Yi's eyes, the appearance of the little Jiuye being kissed just now appeared again: "Yes, it's the vixen."

Bandit Wang squeaked and reminded: "Be careful when you speak."

Jing Yi was not convinced: "Women are trouble."

Chongbai understood Jing Yi quite well. Jing Yi was young, and he was always trained by the little nine masters. Although he was not a son, it was not much different. Now that he had a stepmother, it was normal for Jing Yi to feel awkward.

Bandit Wang lowered his face: "Jing Yi."

"Don't say it." He rushed outside and pointed at two people, "You, and you, come here and fight with me."

Bodyguard A and Bodyguard B: "..." Oh, are they sandbags?
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　　good night
　　
　
(End of this chapter)