"Fuck..." Liangchen, who was hit by Liangchen, complained in a low voice, and then said: "Achen, why didn't you tell your mother about Jinghao's good things? Is it possible that you were just having fun? What happened to that girl?
I was already so pitiful last year, and now you are doing this again."
"Jinghao Hao is not an animal in a zoo. There is no need for them to come and watch her one by one."
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It was already two o'clock in the middle of the night when he returned to the villa halfway up the mountain. The whole villa was very quiet. He went upstairs and handed the ointment directly to Mrs. Lin, and then went into the bathroom to take a shower.
When I came out, Mrs. Lin had already left, and the bedroom seemed increasingly quiet.
Liangchen dried his hair, went to bed, and lay next to Jing Haohao. Unknowingly, he remembered the words he had just calmly asked.
Why didn't you tell your mother about Jing Haohao?
In fact, it's not about not telling, but about respect.
If he really decides to introduce a woman to his family in this life, then that woman will definitely be the one he wants to marry in his life.
According to the promotional slogan of the last Chinese Valentine's Day, he just fell in love with Jing Haohao. He has never experienced it, so he is not particularly sure that he is in love with Jing Haohao.
What's more, Jing Haohao will not marry him now...
Liangchen turned his head and looked at Jing Haohao. She was sleeping a little deeply. Her face was a little red because of drinking. There was a slight smile on her lips. He couldn't help but think of her unconsciousness just now.
At this time, Shen Liangnian's name was called.
Suddenly, he wanted to know what she was thinking about Shen Liangnian?
It was late at night, but he was not sleepy at all. Liangchen looked at Jinghao for a long time, and couldn't help but take out his mobile phone.
He remembered that he had looked at Jing Haohao's cell phone, and the screen of her cell phone showed a photo of her and Shen Liangnian.
Liangchen took his cell phone, gently approached Jing Haohao, held her against his chest, adjusted the focus, and took a photo of himself and her.
Because the angle was not right, half of the face was missing from the scene, so Liangchen readjusted it and took a few more pictures. Then he slowly picked one with his phone and set the screen saver.
Liangchen locked his phone, unlocked it, and kept staring at the photo over and over again.
The toughness between his brows and eyes gradually evolved into gentleness, and even in the end, he stared at the photo of him and her on the screen saver and became stunned.
After an unknown amount of time, Jing Haohao, who was lying in his arms, suddenly started to move. Liangchen turned his head and saw that Jing Haohao was blushing abnormally, and his forehead was covered with large drops of sweat.
Liangchen put down his cell phone and gently touched Jing Haohao's forehead. He found that it was surprisingly hot. He was so frightened that he quickly dialed the internal line and asked Mrs. Lin to call the doctor.
Jing Hao's fever came quickly, and she became extremely restless, crying and fussing. She took the towel Liangchen put on her forehead over and over again, and in the end Liangchen could only hold her, but she punched and kicked her.
There was a fuss in his arms.
Although she was sick, her strength was not small. Liangchen grunted twice and patted her back: "Okay? Good?"
Jing Hao was confused by the fever. He opened his eyes in a daze, then closed them again quickly. Then he leaned on Liangchen's shoulder and sobbed uncomfortably.
Liangchen felt anxious in his heart, and he called three or four times on the phone beside him before the doctor arrived.
