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It seems that this man does not intend to let her go.

Dong Cisheng was afraid that he could not hold himself, so he held his shoulder with his hand. Seeing Jingrong staring at her straightly, Dong Ci asked, with his eyes down, pretending not to care. "Are you angry just now?"

"I'm not angry." Jingjing said as if he wanted to prove himself, he smiled at her with a smile. "I have a good temper."

"?"

If he had just seen him smashing the folder on the person opposite him, Dong Ci would definitely be deceived by his smile. So she turned to look at the other party, ignoring what he said. "Are you busy recently?"

"Fortunately." Jing Rong answered casually.

"Then, haven't you contacted An Chengfeng recently? You seem to haven't been in touch for a long time."

"How do you know we didn't contact?"

The quick rhetorical question made Dong Ci fail to respond, and his expression was a bit stunned. "I……"

Jing Rong's eyes grew deeper, and he took Gao Dongci a few steps forward and pressed her against the wall behind, holding her chin and asked quietly. "Xiaoci, what the **** do you want to ask?"

"I, I just want to know what happened to An Chengfeng ..."

"You care about what he does for no reason?"

Jing Rong's expression was a little dangerous. He stared at the panicked little face in front of him for a moment, as if seeing through her thoughts, and suddenly smiled. "Yan Ningshuang wants you to ask?"

"..." Dong Ci was silent. She wanted someone who was so proud of Yan Ningshuang. She must not want Jing Rong to know about it.

"What kind of thing does she dare to call you?" Jing Rong snorted with a slight contempt.

Somehow, Dong Ci felt that both An Chengfeng and Jing Rong were particularly disgusted with Yan Ningshuang, which made her feel a little weird, so she asked curiously. "Why do you all hate her so much?"

However, she did not know that she had sold Yan Ningshuang unconsciously.

"Xiaoci, you are wrong. The person who hates her is An Chengfeng. I don't have much opinion of her."

"Why did An Chengfeng hate her?" Dong Ci couldn't help being nervous when he said this.

In fact, she also asked Yan Ningshuang the question, but she just shook her head and said that even she didn't know the reason, it seems that it has become like this from a certain day.

Dong Ci was saying something about Jing Rong. She tried to get useful information from him. As a result, Jing Rong was extremely clever and saw her careful machine almost instantly.

"Xiaoci has gone bad, even learned to say what I said." Jing Rong was amused by her behavior and couldn't help but kissed her eyes. He leaned close to her and lifted her small face, staring at her look. Extra soft.

"Actually, Xiaoci doesn't have to be so troublesome. I want to know something from me. In fact, as long as you please me, I will tell you."

There was a hint of temptation in his voice, and the magnetic voice deliberately lowered into Dong Ci's ear. Dong Ci's breathing was a little uncomfortable, and his brain stalled, and he could only ask along with his words. "How to please?"

"Of course kiss me."

When Jing Rong said this, she had placed her on the window sill beside him. His arms were supported on both sides of Dong Ci. His body leaned lower and lower. On the window sill.

"Of course, if you want to hug me or touch me, I will be more happy."

"Jingrong, you're about to get up, I'm about to fall." After being forced to sit on the window sill, Dong Ci's body has been leaning back, which has caused her hips to fall down.

Forcibly, Dong Ci had to stretch out his arms around the man's neck, who would have kissed her by the way.

"Did Xiaoci want to please me?"

Jing Rong didn't help her deliberately, he enjoyed the soft body of the person under him tightly against his chest, and smiled and charmed.

He seemed to tease Dong Ci deliberately, grabbed a hand around her neck, and squeezed it into his collar with his palm, his voice was extremely frivolous. "Shall Xiaoci touch me first?"

"I'm going to fall!"

Without the support of one hand, Dong Ci could not bear his weight with one arm around Jingrong's neck. This window sill is more than half a meter high. If you fall like this, you will definitely have to hurt for a while.

Dong Ci felt that the other hand was forced by Jing Rong to press in his arms, so she burst into a rage in her heart, and pinched it hard without thinking of finding his little red dot.

With Jing Rong's snorting, Dong Ci's entire buttocks also slid completely down the window sill. On the occasion of a thousand shots, her hand was pulled from Jing Rong's arms and grabbed his collar, so they both fell to the floor on.

"Want to rebel?"

Jing Rong pressed her to the floor, squinted at her slightly, and looked dangerous.

Because Dong Ci was vigorously dragged by Dong Ci, his chest was naked / a large piece of spring was exposed. Through the thin cloth, Dong Ci vaguely saw that he was a little reddish somewhere, and his face suddenly became hot.

"It turns out that Xiaoci likes to stimulate."

She obviously annoyed him.

Jing Rong was unable to press Dong Ci's struggling hands, and her fingertips carelessly fiddled with the buttons on her body. As if realizing something, Dong Ci was tight all over and couldn't help pleading. "Jingrong, I was wrong."

"You should know that I always have revenge."

He didn't seem to hear her begging for mercy. He smiled maliciously at Dong Ci and pulled her clothes apart with a hard fingertip. His big palm directly covered some soft place.

"..."

When Sally entered the lounge, she wondered why nobody was there until she heard a strange sound behind the sofa.

Her face became a little embarrassed, and she just quit so quietly at first thought, but Jing Rong found her quickly, and the cold sight cast on her made her tremble.

"Master, lunch is ready."

At this time Sally could only pretend she didn't know anything. She ignored the sobbing from the back of the sofa and inquired blankly. "Is it for a while or ..."

"No, we will pass by immediately."

At this time, the little girl under her clothes was messy, and her collar loosely revealed a large white skin. In Jing Rong's eyes, the emotion / desire that had just receded couldn't help but had an upward trend, but when he saw Dong Ci's eyes with fog, he finally took a deep breath and let his fingertips vent like that. Pinch a little.

Although he exerted his strength, he did not make the little girl hurt.

After hearing her gratification / satisfaction, Jing Rong helped her organize the clothes and pulled them up from the ground, nibbled at her lips, and said coolly. "Take you up next time."

"..."

The news that Dong Ci wanted to inquire not only did not get one, but was bullied by Jing Rong to take advantage. After this time, she dared not ask Yan Ningshuang any more information.

"Isn't Roft's sketch book anymore?"

When Yan Ningshuang called again to inquire, Dong Cizheng was surrounded by Jing Rong watching the movie in her arms. She carefully glanced at the scene dedicated to the movie, and said reluctantly. "Do it."

Dong Ci only felt that his heart was bleeding, but as soon as she thought of the task that Yan Ningshuang had given her, she had some chest pain.

If time could go back in time, Dong Ci would never choose to provoked him.

"you--"

Dong Ci was ready to greet the anger from the phone, but the phone in his ear was suddenly taken away by a big palm.

Jing Rong leaned lazily on the back of the bed with her arms around her, and said to Yan Ningshuang provocatively. "Isn't the proud size / sister threatening to let go of someone? How do you want to secretly find my family?"

"Is it easy to bully her?"

"Jing Rong!" Dong Ci panicked and wanted to take the phone back. As a result, Jing Rong's arm was tightly hooped around her waist, preventing her from moving.

Yan Ningshuang didn't know what he said to Jing Rong. Jing Rong sneered and said casually. "With the temper of the old man, do you think he can tolerate Chen Wanwan?"

"Don't let An Chengfeng be calm, didn't you do it when you went to Anjia's house to divorce? But unfortunately, even then you don't see much benefit, even under the pressure of Anjia, you can see their love and love. Will make you more sad. "

"Why do you always stimulate her like this?"

The phone should be hung up by Yan Ningshuang angrily, Dong Ci looked at the leisurely face and said with some dissatisfaction. "Yan Ningshuang has not bullied me, she is very good to me, why do you always think she is bad?"

"It's only you who thinks she is a good person."

It stimulated Yan Ningshuang and Jing Rong seemed to be in a good mood. He reached out and squeezed the face of the little girl in his arms and said with a smile, "That's why it's fair to you that she is good to you, otherwise I won't know these news tell her."

"..."

Dong Cimo, she feels that Jing Rong does not tell her this news will make Yan Ningshuang look more comfortable.

...

Because Dong Ci was too weak, Jing Rong came home to raise him after only two days of military training.

After two weeks of military training, many people have already established good friendship during military training, and Dong Ci still doesn't know anyone.

Perhaps it was because she did not have a military training appearance and was too eye-catching. The classmates in the class were not too close to her. Dong Ci smiled indifferently, and she was also happy to be alone.

Anyway, she came to study, just want to concentrate on learning good knowledge, other things, she can not care.

In fact, Dong Ci ’s appearance in high school was not bad, but she was not so outstanding, and I do n’t know what happened this year. Her skin is getting better and better, and she looks more and more watery, and she is matched with Jingrong. Clothes are striking everywhere you go.

Because of the relationship between Jing Rong and Dong Ci, he did n’t live on campus, and usually had a shuttle bus to and from school. In addition, her personality was not active, which caused her to be not familiar with her classmates for half a semester. Good gossip.

"I tell you, another senior in our club asked me about Dong Ci today, and I don't know what these men are thinking, how can they all fall in love with her."

"It goes without saying that parents have to look good."

Dong Ci had just finished going to the bathroom and was going to push the door out. He heard that two girls in the same class were discussing themselves.

"Can I be so proud if I look good? I usually don't talk to others coldly, and I pretend to be a good looking person with a few bucks. I really can't get used to her!"

"Huh, how do you know it's her money? She looks like a fox, maybe she's being kept by a rich old man."

The voice of the outside talking became smaller, and Dong Ci heard one of them lower his voice. "I tell you, that day I took advantage of the counselor's inattentiveness to secretly read her files. She is a single-parent family, and the address written on the address is also the lowest-end kind of imperial capital."

"You said her family has money? Anyway, I don't believe it."

It's getting more and more true.

For a moment, Dong Ci really wanted to rush out to defend herself, but she had just squeezed her hand on the doorknob, and she froze.

She found that those people seemed to be right.

"Bao, Yang?" Dong Ci's face was pale, she repeated these two words in a low voice, and laughed a little ironically.

In fact, sometimes she would also like to ask, as far as Jing Rong is concerned, what kind of existence she is.

"..."