"I've been used to it for a long time."

Jiang Chengwen glanced at her and reached out to put his hand in front of her.

Han Jing showed half of her head, opened her eyes slightly, and looked at the hand in front of her.

Jiang Chengwen flicked her lightly.

Han Jing curled up in the quilt and said, "I just don't want you to be troubled..."

"What is trouble?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

Han Jing looked at him without saying a word.

Jiang Chengwen said: "We seem to have talked about this issue before."

"Sayed..."

Han Jing looked at him, she paused and said, "I don't need you."

Jiang Chengwen looked at her.

Han Jing continued: "Actually, when I feel uncomfortable, the first person I think of is you, but you are the only one. I often think that if I look for you and you happen to be busy, then I may disturb you, because I know that if it were you, you would put down your things without hesitation and come to me."

"It's great, I can be happy..."

She changed her voice and said, "But what if there were a few more times?"

Jiang Chengwen looked at her and said, "Are you afraid that I will find you annoying?"

"That's not what I mean."

Han Jing said: "I just..."

She actually understood clearly that if it were Jiang Chengwen, he would probably not feel annoyed, and would even be happy to come over.

But she just couldn't get through that hurdle.

She sighed and said, "I'm sorry, dog."

The atmosphere in the room became silent.

Han Jing pursed her lips, and she realized that she had said the wrong thing.

She noticed Jiang Chengwen's expression, was a little worried, and regretted that she had just said this.

Jiang Chengwen said: "I said Han Panghu, are you thinking a lot every day?"

"Ann?" Han Jing was stunned for a moment.

Jiang Chengwen said: "Don't you think too much? Even if you think of me, you have to think about it for a long time. Even the final result is just a word. When did you become so pretentious?"

Han Jing smacked her lips when she heard this and said, "I'm not pretentious..."

"This is not like the Fat Hu Han I know."

Jiang Chengwen said: "If it were you before, you would probably come over and grab my collar and say to me, 'If you don't go today, I will beat you up'."

"That's the past." Han Jing said.

"Then what's the difference now?" Jiang Chengwen asked.

“Now…now…”

She opened her mouth and said, "It's so pretentious, I can't say it."

Jiang Chengwen smiled and said, "But what if I want to hear it?"

Han Jing glanced at him, and she struggled for a moment, feeling a little embarrassed.

In the end, she made up her mind and pursed her lips and said, "Then, come here a little."

Jiang Chengwen got closer.

Then she saw her holding her body with her hands and coming to Jiang Chengwen's side.

He leaned close to his ears and whispered in his ears.

After hearing this, Jiang Chengwen looked at her and saw Han Jing's cheeks flushed and she got into the quilt again.

She covered her face with a quilt and said, "It's so pretentious."

"I heard it."

Jiang Chengwen laughed and leaned over to Han Jing's ear.

He also muttered to Han Jing's ear.

Han Jing suddenly stiffened and her head shaking.

"Hey."

Han Jing only felt goosebumps all over her body, and looked at Jiang Chengwen with a bitter face and said, "Stop talking, stop talking, really pretentious."

Jiang Chengwen was amused and cried, and said, "As for it?"

"As for!"

Han Jing stared at him, but suddenly he was stunned.

She blinked and asked, "Are you changing the subject?"

"I don't have it." Jiang Chengwen said.

He smiled and said, "I mean, you can come to me for anything in the future. Although I may be very busy in normal times, I also know how to take a break from my busy schedule."

Han Jing's face turned red, and as she heard this, she even felt that her lower abdomen was not as painful as before.

She blinked and lifted the quilt.

He whispered, "Come up?"

Jiang Chengwen said: "Isn't it good?"

"I'm very optimistic!"

Han Jing grabbed Jiang Chengwen's neck and hugged him into the quilt.

She groped and said, "Give me your hand."

Jiang Chengwen stretched out his hand and Han Jing grabbed his hand.

The dog's hands were very warm, but Jiang Chengwen felt Han Jing's hands were cold.

Han Jing pressed his hand on his lower abdomen and said, "Just let it go, don't move."

"I'm going to ask me to warm your stomach?"

"Don't you?"

"What if I say I'm not happy?"

"Do you think you have the choice?"

“…”

Jiang Chengwen squirted, thinking that he was on the thief's bed?

This is all about it.

...

Perhaps because Jiang Chengwen was holding her, her face gradually improved a little, not as pale and powerless as before.

Jiang Chengwen said, "Han Fat Tiger?"

Han Jing did not agree, and her breathing was stable, as if she was asleep.

"well……"

Jiang Chengwen sighed and wanted to break free, but Han Jing's hand grabbed him tightly, and he couldn't escape.

At no time, Jiang Chengwen had to be forced to take a nap.

Han Jing can sleep.

I slept from one o'clock to four o'clock in the afternoon.

He didn't move the ball halfway through, and he still grabbed Jiang Chengwen's hand tightly when he fell asleep.

Jiang Chengwen fell asleep at two o'clock and woke up at three o'clock.

He was a little helpless, but he couldn't escape, so he could only wait quietly for her to wake up.

It was around 4:20.

Han Jing slowly opened her eyes, felt refreshed and her stomach didn't hurt so much.

“Um…”

She stretched and turned her head and saw Jiang Chengwen looking at her with her eyes open.

The two looked at each other.

Han Jing looked at him and said, "It's so early for me."
To be continued...