"Jing'er, is it appropriate for you to take your husband's things to please other men?" Su Yu dropped his book and looked at Han Jing leisurely.

Cold Mirror...

"Are you the roundworm in my stomach?" How did she guess that she wanted to give it to Ming Qianyi!

Su curled the corners of his lips, his voice was as clear and cold as before: "Don't do it."

She is so careful, can he not guess it?

Han Jing...Hey, what is this?

"Jealous?" Han Jing blinked, as if he had discovered a new world.

It's rare that this man would be jealous. Han Jing suddenly became interested, and he leaned in and said, "How about I ask him to swim in the lake tomorrow?"

Suyu smiled softly: "Okay."

Han Jing...Is it really jealous to be so generous?

"Really? Honey, are you so generous?" Han Jing unwillingly leaned in front of Su Yu, and continued to tease. First on the whole network, book guest!

Su Yu nodded: "Really."

Cold Mirror...

It's so boring, can't you say something else? This topic can't go on at all!

Han Jing suddenly felt bored, turned her head to leave, but was suddenly grabbed by Su Yu's arm, Han Jing was immediately alert, this kind of bad premonition hadn't risen, and she had fallen into Su Yu's arms.

The little softness is not enough for two people to lie down, and Han Jing has realized that Su Yu is planning to black her out, and she is about to run, the person has been hugged by her waist, the next moment, she Has been pressed onto the bed.

"It's not dark yet!" Han Jing protested.

However, Suyu's cold mirror still provokes. Now any protest is invalid. Suyu lowered his head and bit cold mirror's earlobe: "Will you go to the lake tomorrow?"

The knowledgeable cold mirror immediately surrendered: "If you don't go, you can't go, and you're determined not to go!"

"Then sleep more!" Su Yu kissed her on the cheek with a gentle smile.

The cold mirror who listened to it was creepy.

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The next day, Han Jing naturally failed to get up and fell asleep until the afternoon.

By the time she woke up, it was almost evening.

Han Jing was soaking in the bath with bitter resentment, while in his heart he cursed Suyu this nigger, pretending to be more like anyone, not jealous yet, hehe, he really wasn’t jealous with his mouth, he was jealous physically. It drowned her in a vinegar jar!

Han Jing tapped his finger lightly, and the vinegar was finished. How could Suyu agree to this work?

Han Jing shook her head, forget it, she still draws the picture first, anyway, Su Yu is definitely not her opponent.

The big deal is that she resorted to the same trick last time and pretended to cry.

Han Jing hummed a little tune leisurely, went to dinner first, then went into the study, and it took almost two hours to finish the painting.

No way, the technique of this painting is too bad, and she tossed for a long time before she came out with a general appearance.

Then he went back to find Su Yu holding the drawing, Su Yu was still reading.

Han Jing couldn't help rolling his eyes: "You seem to be reading all day. What books are there that are good-looking? Just pretend, and try hard. I don't believe there are any good-looking books here!"

Han Jing didn't understand at all, what's the cool thing about Tiantian's book? Of course, she didn't want to admit that she didn't like reading at all. The blood of her family probably inherited her and didn't like learning.

Su Yu didn't even lift his head, and replied, "I took a few books about formation from Seventeen."

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