Heart is like a mirror, love is like a city

Chapter 64 The Master's Vicious Malice

Are they... still a family?
Seeing that the atmosphere was not right, the teacher sent Lin Jing back and left.

Lin Jing was standing in the dining room with her schoolbag in her arms, looking at the people who were eating at the dining table, she swallowed.

Everyone's complexion became very bad when they saw Lin Jing.

Like seeing something gross.

Han Ruo turned her head and told the servant: "Get her something to eat, let her go back to her room to eat, don't get in the way here."

The servant nodded quickly: "Okay."

……

Lin Jing was driven back to her own small and simple room.

There is only one bed, no wardrobe, and clothes can only be placed in boxes.

Lin Xiaoxiao also didn't want her clothes and shoes, and her mother threw away old clothes for her to wear.

Her shoes have always been too big and never fit well.

The servant only got her a little rice and some vegetables, and the total amount was only half a bowl.

It's gone when you're done eating.

In the middle of the night, my stomach growled with hunger...

"I'm so hungry..." Lin Jing clutched his stomach and rolled on the bed.

Suddenly, a warm palm was covering the belly, touching it.

Lin Jing was muttering about being hungry when he was suddenly awakened...

When I opened my eyes, it was the bathroom...

She took a bath in the bathroom before, fell asleep, and had a dream, dreaming about the past.

But what about the hand on the belly?

Lin Jing turned his head to look, Feng Mocheng had already stripped naked and got into the bathtub at some point.

Lin Jing was no longer surprised.

She took his hand from her stomach: "Don't touch me."

"You're having nightmares again." Feng Mocheng said calmly.

Lin Jing smiled disdainfully: "No, I'm just trying to attract your attention."

He held her waist and hugged her body into his arms: "Really? I admit it so frankly."

Lin Jing frowned, and said coldly: "Otherwise, why don't you let me pretend and be shy?"

"You can try it, maybe I will like it better." He said, burying his head in her neck, stealing the incense.

Lin Jing felt a little uncomfortable being burned by his enthusiasm, and tilted his head: "Okay, I'm tired."

Just dreamed about what happened before, she is in a bad mood now, and she is not in the mood to flirt with him.

"Today's matter, if you beg me, I won't care about it with you."

"What?" Lin Jing turned his head and looked at him blankly.

Feng Mocheng slightly raised the corners of his mouth, "You were so revealingly dressed at your sister's wedding, and you still seduced men."

beg him?He is dreaming!

Lin Jing touched his hungry flat stomach, and instead of begging him, he even ordered, "Go let the chef cook for me."

Her tone was full of orders.

Feng Mocheng frowned slightly: "Are you sure you are talking to me in this tone?"

"What? Don't you like it? If you think I annoy you, then you can drive me away, I don't care. "

If this man lets her go now, she will get out of here and never appear in front of him again.

Her casual, indifferent attitude made him a little unhappy.

Seeing that he stopped talking, Lin Jing put on a superior attitude and said, "Either let the chef cook for me, or you let me go, you choose one!"

Impatient, she got up directly from the bathtub, wiped herself, and put on her nightgown.

Lin Jing went back to the room and lay down, holding the tablet and started playing.

(End of this chapter)