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Chapter 855: Black Belly

Call the customer service to clean up all the dishes you had eaten.

The dirty clothes the two of them changed into bathing were also handed over to the customer service to clean.

Thinking of sitting on the head of the bed, holding the remote control in her hand, changing one channel after another. After watching for a while, I finally turned off and stepped on the slippers to the next door. Seeing Qingrong sitting there, she felt at ease. She lifted the quilt and fell asleep in his room.

She didn't watch TV or play with her cell phone. She lay down and faced him sideways, her two big flickering eyes staring at him and keeping watching.

What can this young man do for himself?

Suddenly, a melodious piano chord sounded in the air. I picked it up and looked at her subconsciously, then pressed the speaker: "Hey, Xuehao?"

"Your Highness, how are my sister? How are you talking?" Ji Xuehao's voice was a little anxious.

Qingrong looked at the time in the lower right corner of the computer, thinking that this time was when Crescent Bay had just used dinner, so she said, "We have made up the small things, and it's sweet now. Your sister and I are having a candlelight dinner. You, keep your heart in your stomach and don't think about it."

As if he was afraid that Ji Xuehao would not believe it, Qingrong sighed lightly and said vividly: "Oh, you don't know. When I was on the plane, I was always thinking about the genetic diseases of your Ji family. I was scared to death. Fortunately, that's not the case."

"What's that?" Ji Xuehao asked indeed.

At this time, I thought of it and suddenly sat up and said, "Don't worry about adults' affairs!"

Because she was wearing a nightgown, no buttons, no zippers, only a strap on her waist, and she was lying on her side under the quilt. After a while, she sat up hard and the strap on her waist was opened!

She had no idea at all, just stared at the phone and shouted to Ji Xuehao.

The inclined eyes were slightly joking.

You said he is honest and honest? He doesn't look at such a spring scenery.

You said he was cunning and treacherous? His words and actions warmed your heart.

For example, at the moment, his eyes were wandering around in his open clothes, and there was still a playful smile on the corner of his mouth. His expression was already a little distracted.

When Ji Xuehao heard his sister lose her temper, he smiled embarrassedly: "Haha, I just care about you. As long as you are fine, as long as you are fine!"

Before he could talk to anyone, Ji Xuehao died.

Qingrong Jian thought about it and stood up calmly before she could tell. She held the phone and sighed: "Just hang up like that? Don't say goodbye or something."

Thinking of it, he gave him a blank look and explained, "He is facing outward today, helping you to lie to me. Now that we know that we are at the candlelight dinner, we naturally know that your pretending illness has been exposed. He doesn't hang up quickly, are he still waiting for me to settle the score with him?"

As soon as she finished speaking, her tall and tall body had already collapsed.

In a moment—

Qingrong resolutely got out of bed and rushed into the bathroom in one breath.

The sound of dripping water came from the air, followed by the sound of him holding water and patting his cheek.

Thinking of opening your mouth wide and breathing, lying up with your back.

She slowly sat up, and when she lowered her eyes, the strawberries he planted fell on her body even in the most secret place.

Gently pulling the collar of her shirt, she walked to the bathroom door with her white ankles and looked inside silently. She saw Qingrong standing in front of the pool, silly pouring her head over and over again.

Thinking of it, he sighed lightly, walked up and turned off the faucet, took a bath towel to help him wrap his hair and wipe it carefully.

Qingrong looked at her with a handsome face.

She chuckled: "Silly! Blow dry quickly! Be careful of a cold!"

Seeing that she was not angry, Qingrong smiled. She pulled her to the bathroom and was pressed by him to sit by the bed. She held a hair dryer and helped him blow his hair with her own hands.

After blowing it dry, she looked at him: "Qingrong, I'm very tired today and want to sleep. No matter what plans you have or what ideas you have, we'll talk about tomorrow, okay?"

Qingrong looked up at her and found that in just one day, she became much haggard.

It should be because she was sick that she was anxious and sad.

Qingrong nodded: "Okay!"

He pulled her down on the bed, covered with a large quilt, and couldn't resist him during the whole process.

Even if the boy wanted to make any requests from her, she would not refuse.

But he didn't.

He just turned off the light in the room and kissed her forehead. His lips whirled on her delicate forehead skin: "Not afraid! Think about it, even if the whole world is dark, as long as I have me, I will not dare to have nightmares! Don't worry, we are not afraid."

Thinking of the eyelashes was stained with a faint wetness, my eyes closed, my nerves tense all day long, and at this moment, I finally fell asleep in my beloved boy's arms.

Crescent Bay—

Ji Xuehao and the others were admiring fireflies by the lake. Not far away, Luo Jinrong, who was here for the first time, had a great chat with Luodiebu and the others.

On a gentle evening night, the children gathered together. When Ji Xuehao said that it was okay there, they couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

At 8:30 pm, Qiao Yekang's subordinate drove the car over. Qingyu took Ji Xuehao's hand and was reluctant to let him go. With a sudden inspiration, she looked at Bella with a eager look and said, "Sister, I feel very bad today. I'm afraid of having nightmares at night. Sister, you must sleep with me tonight, don't leave me!"

Upon hearing this, his admiration changed!

Today is a good day for him to get engaged to Bella. It took him so long to kiss her, and it took him to sleep until dawn.

This little light bulb is really troublesome!

"Wait!"

Qingmu coldly threw down two words and immediately went towards Linglie.

Ling Lie was smiling and said to Shen Dichen: "I also heard from Uncle Xiaowu. Every time I play mahjong at home, no one can win Uncle Jinrong. He is just a person who will win every gambling, and he has a life of gambling!"

The men laughed loudly, Qingmu suddenly came forward and shouted to Ling Lie: "Father, Xuehao and I want to chat tonight, so let's leave him in my room for one night!"

Ling Lie's eyes flashed slightly: "This is not a big deal, right?"
Chapter completed!
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