Princess too Young, Prince too Old

Zhao Jingting was almost furious, but in the end he obediently followed Xie Lun out of the side hall, Zhao Jingting was about to follow Xie Lun's theory, and Xie Lun was pulled into the dorm.

As soon as Xie Lunfu entered the dormitory, he was too busy opening the closet to find clothes to change. His outer shirt was stained with tears and snot. When he turned around, he looked at Zhao Jingting with a gloomy back and stared at him. The fierce-eyed startled Xie Lun: "Why are you looking at me like this? You must be scared Damn your dear! "

Zhao Jingting was even more angry, and his face was even more ugly: "That kid looks at you?"

Shelen stunned and immediately became happy: "What? You eat mountain vinegar?"

"Saner?" Zhao Jingting's face was all white. "You call him Shaner?"

"Doesn't that seem close?" Xie Lun grinned. He had never seen Zhao Jingting like this, let alone flattering.

"Do you need to be so close to him?" Zhao Jingting asked in a cold voice, "Why did he do that just now?"

"What kind of thing?" Xie Lun sat down on the soft couch, poured a cup of tea, and raised his eyebrows at Zhao Jingting. "Zhao Jingting, what are you trying to say?"

Zhao Jingting was about to explode: "Xie Lun, you know!"

"If you don't say it, why should I know?" Xie Lun smirked, and gave Zhao Jingting a white look, deliberately trying to make the old man with an anxious face for a while.

"That's it!" Zhao Jingting stepped forward and hugged the little table from the soft bed, and then lay down without putting off his shoes, resting on Xie Lun's legs, while still holding Xie Lun's waist, while staring. Sharon, "That's it! Why did he kick you ?!"

"It's nothing?" Xie Lun looked down at Zhao Jingting with a look of indifference. "He's still a kid. What's so angry about this? He's still using his feet? Alas! You dare to think!"

"Child? Have you ever seen a child who is seven feet tall, tall and full of alcohol ?!" Zhao Jingting muttered angrily and glared at Xie Lun, "Is he right for you ... right for you What's wrong ?! "

"Zhao Jingting!" Xie Lun laughed. Rao was a rare old man who drank dry vinegar for him, but he couldn't bear it. "He's in a bad mood, I'm just comforting him. It's worth it. When you stare like this? "

Zhao Jingting immediately went down halfway, but still muttered, "That can't be manual."

"Look at you this time!" Xie Lun grinned and said deeply, "He's been depressed for a while now, and you still told me yesterday, did this kid encounter something, too? You asked the master to barbeque and prepare to call him to drink and talk heartily. As a result, my big brother of my heart has just comforted him a few words, but you have also made money with me. "

"If I know you're so relieved, let me go," muttered Zhao Jingting, while lying down again, humming with Xie Lun's legs, "I'm not in a good mood, too, you brother Is it okay to relieve me? "

Xie Lun's mouth twitched: "... Zhao Jingting, do you want to face?"

"Shameless," Zhao Jingting turned his face to Xie Lun's abdomen, stretched his hands around Xie Lun's waist, and said dumbly, "In the future, no one will be so relieved, no one will do."

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