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Chapter 12 Coincidence

Fortunately, it was a false alarm. Yuan Xiuhua was just suffering from complications caused by hypoglycemia due to poor rest. He could recover as before after a few days of rest in the hospital. Zhou Jing wanted to accompany him in the hospital, but Yuan Xiuhua refused and let him go home.

Review subjects.

In the evening, Zhou Jing was alone at home. He was reading a book when the phone in the living room suddenly rang. He walked over to answer it, but it was Qi Qingning calling. The little beauty was doing papers and encountered several problems, so she called specifically.

Ask for advice.

Zhou Jing hurriedly gave instructions and spent nearly ten minutes to help her solve the problem. Qi Qingning said thank you in a sweet voice and hung up the phone. However, Zhou Jing was a little curious, how could she

Do you know your home phone number?

Back in the bedroom, Zhou Jing sat at the desk and did another set of mock tests. He didn't go to bed until about two o'clock in the morning.

On Saturday morning, Zhou Jing had just woken up when he heard a knock on the door. He quickly got out of bed, ran outside, opened the door, and saw Fan Weifeng standing at the door holding a plate of dumplings, smiling and saying:

"Xiao Jing, knowing that no one at home cooks, Jiani made dumplings."

Zhou Jing hurriedly said thank you, brought the steaming dumplings over, and said with a smile: "Brother Fan, come in and sit for a while."

Fan Weifeng entered the living room, sat on the sofa, lit a cigarette, and said with a smile: "How is it? You have been studying very hard recently. You have dark circles under your eyes. Did you stay up late?"

Zhou Jing smiled and said softly: "I made a set of papers last night, and before I knew it, it was two o'clock in the morning."

Fan Weifeng dusted off the cigarette ashes, shook his head and said, "That won't work. You have to pay attention to the balance between work and rest. I'll bring you some good stuff later to relieve your boredom."

Zhou Jing was a little curious and asked in surprise: "What good thing?"

Fan Weifeng stood up and said with a smile: "You'll know in a moment, let's have breakfast while it's hot."

Zhou Dingding nodded and went to the bathroom to wash up. When he came out, he felt hungry, so he picked up his chopsticks and like a whirlwind, a plate of dumplings was destroyed in less than five minutes.

Just as he put down his chopsticks, he saw Fan Weifeng come in and put a pile of colorful magazines on the sofa. He walked over and took a look, and was speechless. He touched his nose and smiled: "Well, Brother Fan, are they all Playboys?"

Fan Weifeng smiled, threw a book in his hand, and said: "These are good things. I worked hard to get them. Take them and look at them to adjust your mood. In the future, when you are tired from studying, you can read them."

Watching these things can refresh your mind."

Zhou Jing touched his nose, laughed, and nodded: "Thank you, Brother Fan. These magazines are indeed good, and they are more interesting than the reference materials."

"It's okay, I know what I'm selling. I'll hide it so my family won't see it!" Fan Weifeng laughed, patted him on the shoulder, picked up the plate, and returned upstairs.

Zhou Jing found it a bit funny and didn't think much about it. He returned to the bedroom with the stack of magazines in his arms, lay on the bed, and read through them slowly. After a while, he felt sleepy and fell asleep.

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While he was sleeping soundly, he suddenly felt a pain in his ears. He woke up suddenly, opened his eyes wide, and saw Li Jiani's beautiful oval face. He hurriedly cried out in pain: "Let go, be gentle, Sister Jiani!"

Li Jiani picked up a magazine, smashed it on his chest, and said angrily: "Xiao Jing, the college entrance examination is about to take place. You don't concentrate on studying, but instead read these messy things. It's really shameful!"

Zhou Jing chuckled, sat up, hurriedly put away the magazines, and hurriedly explained: "I studied until late last night, and I just took a look at these things."

"Just take a look?" Li Jiani's pretty face turned red and she said angrily: "If you don't learn well at a young age, what will happen in the future!"

Zhou Jing smiled, waved his hand and said, "Sister Jiani, please, I'm an adult already. I can read some magazines. What's the fuss about?"

"No!" Li Jiani's pretty face was slightly cold, she stretched out her white and tender hands, hooked her fingers, and snorted: "Bring those erotic magazines over and tear them all up in front of me!"

Zhou Jing shook his head repeatedly and said with a smile: "No, absolutely not, this is a good thing, treasure it!"

"You dare to talk back?" Li Jiani squinted at him, rolled up her sleeves, exposed a section of her white arms, and assumed the posture of burning books and humiliating scholars.

Zhou Jing smiled slightly, lying on the bed, wagging his fingers, and said seriously: "As a man, I have the right to retain sexual fantasies!"

"Go to hell for fantasizing about your size!" Li Jiani spat, then bent down and reached out to grab it.

Zhou Jing quickly stopped with a smile and said urgently: "Don't grab it, be careful not to damage it."

Li Jiani, with her quick hands and quick eyes, picked up two magazines in an instant and said angrily: "Tell me, where did you buy these?"

Zhou Jing was a little anxious, so he rushed over, held the little hands, and explained with a smile: "I didn't buy it, I borrowed it from a friend. Don't break it, otherwise you won't be able to return it!"

Li Jiani frowned and said angrily: "Let go!"

"Don't let go!" Zhou Jing held her white and smooth little hand, feeling something strange in his heart and beating violently.

"You still dare to resist?" Li Jiani snorted, raised her knees, and bumped into Zhou Jing's abdomen.

Zhou Jing laughed, dodged sideways, pressed her under him, and said with a chuckle: "Sister Jiani, if you don't return it to me, you're welcome!"

Li Jiani twisted her waist and said angrily: "You bastard, why don't you get up quickly!"

"No!" Zhou Jing stared at her alluring pretty face, feeling the boneless softness underneath her body. He lost control of his body, and had a physiological reaction in an instant. That place was actually vigorous and hard against her body.

On her belly.

Li Jiani was stunned for a moment, then her pretty face turned red and she said in a panic: "Xiao Jing, get up quickly, otherwise Sister Jiani will be really angry!"

Zhou Dingding nodded, but did not leave. Instead, he stared at her red face and chuckled: "Sister Jiani, why didn't you go to the store today instead of coming to my place to fight against pornography?"

Li Jiani was panting, stretched out a pair of white and tender hands, pushed Zhou Jing hard, and stammered: "I came to you to go shopping, buy some delicious food by the way, and send it to auntie, stop making trouble, your clothes are all wrinkled!

"

Zhou Jing let out an ooh, and although he was extremely reluctant to part with it, he turned over, lay down next to him, and praised in a low voice: "It smells so good!"

"You look good!" Li Jiani sat up, picked up the pillow, hit him hard, and said angrily: "Xiao Jing, if you dare to act recklessly again, be careful that my sister will fall out!"

Zhou Jing hurriedly raised his hands and said with a smile: "Sister Jiani, don't be angry. If you don't make an example next time, let's set off now!"

"Wait for me downstairs!" Li Jiani rolled her eyes at him, brushed her messy hair, and left the room bitterly.

Zhou Jing burst into laughter, and after a while, he breathed a sigh of relief, looked at the roof of the shed, and murmured: "She seemed to have a bump just now."

When I came downstairs, after waiting for about ten minutes, I saw that pretty figure walking out of the doorway, and I couldn't help but feel that my eyes were brightened.

Li Jiani had just changed her clothes. It was a light blue long skirt with a waist that covered her slender waist and plump chest, revealing her graceful curves and full of unspeakable temptation.

Feeling slightly absent-minded, Zhou Jing hurried over and said sincerely: "Sister Jiani, you are so beautiful. You are much prettier than those women in the magazines."

Li Jiani's cheeks turned red and she spat in a low voice: "I'm going to die, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Jing chuckled and said innocently: "It's just the truth. Is this wrong?"

"Virtue!" Li Jiani curled her lips, chuckled, twisted her waist, and walked out side by side with him.

When he arrived at the mall, Zhou Jing suddenly realized that going shopping with this beautiful woman was really asking for trouble.

I don’t know how Li Jiani can be so energetic. Every time she goes to a store, she will stop, look at the clothes inside, and try them on with great interest.

She has an excellent figure and is a good clothes rack. Any clothes she wears will look unique and charming, and she can fully interpret the sexiness and charm of a woman.

Many times, when she saw the eyes of the shop assistants and the customers around her, she refused to buy. Instead, she took Zhou Jing to another store and continued to try on clothes, becoming a free clothing model.

When it was almost noon, the two finally came out of the shopping mall, entered a cold drink shop, and ordered a glass of lemonade and a glass of ice cream.

"You women, you look so weak, but as soon as you go shopping, you turn into a superwoman." Zhou Jing sighed with a smile, looking like he was deeply affected by this.

Li Jiani smiled, held the straw in her mouth with bright red lips, took a sip, and chuckled: "I am training you. Only when you have a girlfriend in the future will you know what real tiredness is."

Zhou Jing smiled, shook his head and said, "It seems like I have to find a wife who doesn't like shopping."

Li Jiani curled her lips and said angrily: "It's useless. Even if I can find it, I will lead her into trouble!"

Zhou Jing smiled slightly and said half-jokingly: "Sister Jiani, it seems that you are determined to harm me for the rest of my life!"

"What's wrong with you? Why are you my brother?" Li Jiani raised her pretty face and said proudly.

"Yes, who called me your brother!" Zhou Jingmo muttered, feeling filled with emotion, and his originally throbbing mood gradually calmed down.

After eating the ice cream, Zhou Jing looked out the window. Because it was the weekend, there were many pedestrians on the street, and the business of each store was very good. There was a bustling flow of people going in and out of the store, which was very lively.

At this moment, a black car drove slowly and stopped just in front of the cold drink shop. A tall young man opened the door and walked out. This person was an acquaintance and his classmate.

, monitor Yang Wenhao.

Yang Wenhao got out of the car, took the arm of a middle-aged woman, lifted his legs and walked into the shopping mall next to her.

Inadvertently, through the transparent glass window, the two people looked at each other. Yang Wenhao's expression changed slightly, and he immediately stopped. His eyes fell on Li Jiani again, a look of surprise flashed in his eyes, and then he snorted coldly and turned away.

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Zhou Jing did not expect to meet Yang Wenhao here, and the woman covered in jewels must be Yang Wenhao's mother. He had heard earlier that Yang Wenhao's family was in a good situation, and now it seemed that this was indeed the case.

"That man's eyes are a little strange, do you know him?" Li Jiani noticed it, frowned, and asked in a low voice.

"We know each other, and we are classmates, but we don't get along very well." Zhou Jing smiled faintly, turned around, and told what happened.

Li Jiani took out a tissue, wiped her red lips, and said gently: "Xiao Jing, ignore those people, let's just concentrate on studying and not cause trouble."

Zhou Jing nodded with a smile and said softly: "Sister Jiani, don't worry, I know what to do."

"That's good." Li Jiani pursed her lips and smiled, putting her hand on her chin. The smile gradually faded from her beautiful face, but there was a trace of inexplicable melancholy in her eyes.

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