Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

On a good weekend, the wind was blowing outside, and I couldn't go anywhere. It was really boring. Qinger lay on the sofa and watched movies with the hotel's large audio-visual system.

The actor in the movie took off his jacket, revealing a sharp muscle.

Qing'er compares in her heart and finds that A Yao's figure is better... Uh, if she is really with A Yao, will she be able to touch it in the future?

She laughed again and couldn't help but get up and sit up.

The doorbell rang suddenly, and Qinger walked over to open the door. Ling Yunzheng stood outside with a phone and smiled at her, "Do you want some fruit or dessert? I call room service."

The smile on Qing'er's face hasn't disappeared yet, and she keeps such a cheerful smile and says, "I want dessert."

Ling Yun nodded his head, gave a few words to the phone, and turned his eyes to her.

Suddenly he raised his eyebrows: "What good thing happened? Why is it glowing?"

Why is Qing'er embarrassed to say that she is obsessing with Aya's good figure?

Ling Yunzheng gave her a meaningful look, "It feels good to be in love, eh?"

"Cough, not yet..." Qing'er was somewhat shy.

Ling Yunzheng covered her chest and sighed: "I can't think of it, I can still see sister Qing'er..."

Qinger kicked him angrily.

"It's good." Ling Yunzheng's eyes were gentle. "You are always overly sensible, so reassuring and worrying. Young and frivolous, it's not a bad thing for young people to occasionally be less sensible. You gave up on me because you were too sensible. , And I have never taken any further action for this reason. But the little prince is different from us."

Qing'er had to admit that he was right.

She and Ling Yunzheng have always had a good relationship, including the fact that she was sorrowful towards him at first, because they are very similar, but these common points are far from enough to let them come together.

"After all, Ah Yao taught me personally." She was a little proud. "I thought about it at the beginning. I want him to be my husband."

Ling Yunzheng was choked, and said in a complex tone: "You have done such a visionary thing..."

Qinger raised his eyebrows proudly.

She didn't like to mention this before, mainly because she felt a little embarrassing, but if she really came together with A Yao, this is a good story and evidence of her vision.

The two stood at the door and chatted for a while, before Qinger remembered asking him to enter the room.

Ling Yunzheng didn't refuse, but the two of them turned back to the room, and Qinger hadn't had time to close the door. Suddenly a sudden footstep and breathing sound came from the corridor. Qinger glanced subconsciously, and he was there for a moment.

The drenched teenager not far away also saw her, his face was almost pale, his thin lips were not bloody, and the whole person was embarrassed, and there was a messy beauty after the raging, his chest undulated violently, and finally Slowed her pace, stepped forward without a word and stood in front of her.

Ling Yunzheng advanced the door and was wondering why Qing'er was standing there. When he turned around and saw A Yao, who was turned into a chicken, he was also shocked.

He thought that he lost to this kid for no reason.

"Don't you say..." A Yao's throat knot slipped, hoarsely speaking, "Do you live in a different room?"