Growing Fond of You, Mr Nian

Chapter 193: Everyone calls it that way, not unique enough

Chapter 193 Everyone Calls It That Way, Not Unique

"Then what should I call?" Lausanne blinked. "Junting ..."

"Nothing new," Jun Ting shook his head.

"Ting Ting ...?"

"Not creative, and everyone else calls it that, not unique enough."

"Then ... all?" Lausanne asked tentatively.

Junting Ting groaned for a while, and nodded, "a little bit interesting."

Lausanne: "..."

Doesn't he think that the title is very nauseous, which is totally inconsistent with his high-cold president Fan Er.

Moreover, he had warned Xiao Xi many times before not to call him Ting Ting, disgusting.

She suddenly wanted to ask, Mr. Nian, in fact, do you belong to Shake M?

"Um ... the annual total is still a little bit nasty."

Junting Tiao raised his eyebrows. "Isn't it better to be more nauseous between couples?"

Lausanne exhaled. "Every one reminds me of germs. It's not good. I'll call you Jun Ting. I think Jun Ting is very nice."

"Well, you think it sounds good enough," Nian Junting thought for a while, agreeing, "my name was originally good."

"..."

Uh ... year, you are really a person who doesn't even let your name go to praise.

"That's right," said Jun Ting's voice suddenly chilling out. "Before you talked on the phone and said disgusting, who did you say, who bullied you, or did you meet a man who was tangled? "

"……Ok."

"Who," was angry in his chest, and somebody dared to harass his woman.

"A person who made me sick," Lausanne tilted his head to answer, but as long as the film produced by Yuan Yuan had passed the trial, she would never have to ask him again, "It's over, it's okay."

"When I answered your call, you were still upset, indicating that he was annoying you not long ago, how could it be over," Jun Ting refused to give up, "is it work or school?"

"... at work," Lausanne knew he wouldn't rest without knowing something. "But I've quit my job, and there won't be any further contact."

"That's good," Ning Junting said, holding her shoulder gently around his palm. "His eyes are deep." If he dares to bully you, tell me, I won't allow anyone to bully you, um ... even me I can't do it myself. "

Hearing the latter sentence, Lausanne's heart was sweet and he let himself be held by that hand.

Seeing her silent, Nian Junting held her lips slightly and pulled her into his chest.

Well, I've wanted to do this for a long time.

Lausanne frowned, why did he feel like he was playing the rogue, "The year ..."

"What did you just call me?" The threatened voice dropped.

"... Junting."

"Well." The voice suddenly became extremely enjoyable.

Lausanne was speechless. "Can you let go and let me eat the goose."

"Bring it back to the bedroom and eat," finally held her, could she let go, of course not, "Let's chat, now that you have resigned, what are you going to do next?"

"We're running a Christmas school show next month. I'm the host, and I have a lot of things to prepare. I want to focus on doing this first, and then ... when you're not busy ... fall in love.

The young average throbbed, bowed his head, and the woman in his arms squeezed his eyes playfully.

There was a hint of sweetness in his heart.

No wonder everyone is thinking about falling in love, as if the whole body's blood is boiling.

Obviously yesterday he was very angry, and today is as sweet as eating honey.

"As for introducing resources to me yesterday ... wait for Christmas."

Junting sniffed, "Don't you refuse my help yesterday?"

Mid-year: yes, I'm M, I don't like S

Chapter Five is noon. It's sweet. Send your tickets sweetly. .

(End of this chapter)

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