Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

He Xiangjun also touched the little skirts and sighed: "The time passed so quickly... This kid was very cute when he was a kid, and his interests are also very wide. There are also a few literary and artistic cells. Who knows that the older you are, the more boring."

Jing Tongxin nodded, "Yeah yeah!"

What a cute little boy when he was a kid, how come he grows like this!

Jiang Yu squeezed his lips tightly, his expression colder.

He Xiangjun smiled and sold his son clean: "Probably it was the old man who took him to start... At first, the old man asked him to put away all those toys, but he didn't want to, he simply moved out and took this room as It’s a toy house. But in a few years, he didn’t know which rib was wrong. He had to deal with everything in the room. I think it’s a pity that I wouldn’t allow him to move. This room has been left until now. I haven’t seen it in years, haha!"

Jing Tong sighed in his heart. Obviously, under the influence of Jiang Mu, Jiang Yu was still very hopeful to grow up to be a man like his father. Who knows that after Jiang Jiang interfered arbitrarily, his style of painting began to deviate. Want to cover up the dark history of his childhood.

Fortunately, Jiang Mu left this room!

She must give countless praises to Jiang Mu!

"Auntie, if this room can be kept, can it be kept forever? After all, it was Jiang Yu's childhood!" Jing Tong smiled very sincerely. "In fact, he certainly likes it too, but he is embarrassed to say."

"Yes, yes!" He Xiangjun nodded with a smile, she glanced at her son's face, very interesting opening, "Let Jiang Yu take you to continue to visit, I will get you some fruit to eat."

After she finished speaking, she turned around and left, photographing him when passing Jiang Yu, as if cheering him up.

Jiang Yu's eyebrow jumped again.

When He Xiangjun disappeared outside the door, Jing Tong burst into laughter again.

"Unexpectedly, unexpectedly, it turned out that you were hiding a sullen literary heart under your impersonal coldness." She couldn't help but use the aria.

It's no wonder that once he pierced that layer of window paper, he looked like a different person.

It turns out that it has been installed for so many years.

Jiang Yu looked at her unbearable appearance, and her lips were hooked. She reached out and brushed her hair. Her voice was very low and gentle: "Is it very happy to see?"

"That's no need to say!" Jing Tong turned his head to look at him, smiled and saw nothing, "Auntie let you continue to show me around, what else is fun? Show it together!"

The man's throat slipped, and suddenly he said quietly: "I said just now, this is my privacy. My mother said that you are not an outsider, so it doesn't matter."

Jing Tong intuitively felt that the man was holding something bad again, and said with caution: "So what?"

She just watched, can he remove the picture in her mind?

"You nodded your confession," he said, and her big, hot hands clasped her back, her eyes deep, one by one, "Since you said you were not an outsider, did you mean you agreed to be my insider? "

Jing Tong blushed.

He is waiting for her here together! No wonder he just didn’t stop!

"What insiders and outsiders..." Jing Tong quickly closed the album and put it back, as if tossing away some hot potato, "I saw a few photos of you. Is it difficult for me to be responsible for you?"