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Chapter 59 I'm Guilty

The cleaning aunt was confused: "What's negligent?"

"Nothing," Sheng Guan stretched out his hand, "give it to me."

Auntie froze for a moment, realized that he was talking about tickets, and hurriedly handed them to him.

The grand occasion thanked him, held the ticket, and went back upstairs to catch up on sleep.

...

Lin Jing returned to the bedroom as if fleeing for his life, slammed the door, and rushed into the bathroom.

She washed her face with cold water for almost 10 minutes before she walked out of it expressionlessly.

Although it's a holiday, she still takes some time to read and study every day. She made two English papers, checked the time, and took out her iPad when it was still early, and continued the painting that was stopped halfway because of lack of inspiration.

Affected by the pomp of drinking water in the morning, she overturned all the previous paintings.

After tossing about for about an hour, she finally drew a sketch, the location is a restaurant, the grand occasion is drinking water with her head held high, and the other professional player who hasn't figured out which one to draw is hugging him from behind and burying her face on his neck.

After painting these, it was the dining table. When Lin Jing drew the tableware, she thought of the grand occasion of using her own bowl and spoon for breakfast, and her ears felt like a fire was burning, and her fingertips holding the paintbrush were a little hot.

Lin Jing swallowed his saliva, he couldn't draw any more.

Just at this moment, Lan Tingting came to chat with her: "Xiao Jingjiang, how are you and Kuang Zai?"

Xiaojing sauce: [crying] [crying] [crying]
Xiaojing sauce: My son is dirty [crying].

Get up in distress:?

Xiaojing sauce: Dirty by me [crying].

Miserable households who wake up: What's the situation?
Xiaojing sauce: I'm guilty [crying].

Wake up suffering households: [angry] Get to the point!
Lin Jing hesitated for a few seconds between saying or not, but finally he couldn't hold back, and quietly told Lan Tingting, who had a really good relationship with her, about the morning incident in a simple voice: "It's the morning, I I was peeking at the grand occasion and was almost caught by him, so I pretended not to be full and went to serve porridge, and then he came over and said he wanted to drink porridge too, so I gave him the bowl I used along with the spoon gone."

Lan Tingting didn't know what she was up to, she didn't reply to her message for a while, but it was Lan Bowen who called her to go downstairs for lunch.

Everyone has eaten the meal, and the grand occasion will come.

He probably went back upstairs after breakfast and slept again, looking more energetic than in the morning.

He just took a shower, and his hair wasn't completely dried. When she was sitting next to Lin Jing, she smelled a very faint smell of shampoo.

A group of people made an appointment for a training match, and then dispersed after eating.

Lin Jing wanted to drink milk tea a little bit, so he was not in a hurry to go back upstairs, but nestled on the sofa in the living room looking for takeaway.

She ate whatever the group of people in the club ate every day. During the time she lived here, she basically ate and drank. Of course, she was embarrassed to only order milk tea for herself, so she took a screenshot and sent it To Ram Bowen: "Ask everyone what to drink."

...

The training match that they made an appointment with was postponed until tomorrow because the opposing team had a problem with the mid laner temporarily.

"Okay, anyway, I just finished the game yesterday, so I might as well give everyone a holiday today." Lan Bowen's phone rang, and he picked it up to take a look, "Yo, Xiao Jing said to invite you to drink milk tea, I will post the picture in the group , see what you want to drink."

"Why did Sister Lin suddenly remember to invite everyone to drink milk tea?" Chen Jingjing posted a picture in the team group on Lan Bowen, "I drink green milk, three points of sugar."

Li Xiaozhou and Jiang Xin, like Chen Jing, chose what they wanted to drink unceremoniously, but Sheng Kuan sat beside him and didn't say a word.

Lan Bowen wrote down everyone's drinks one by one, and sent them to Lin Jing one by one.

"Chen Jing milk green, three points of sugar."

"Li Xiaozhou Jiang Xin original milk tea, full sugar."

"He Wang is also original, but without pearls."

"Jiang Zui Qin Yu wants a milk cover."

"I'm the same as He Wang."

Lambowen finally slapped what he wanted to drink, and then glanced at Shengqian: "Xinguan, what about you?"

Sheng Kan squinted his eyes and glanced at the screen of Ram Bowen's mobile phone.

For every message from Lan Bowen, Lin Jing replied with a good sentence, and the chat between the two was quite cordial.

Sheng Jin let out a cold snort, and was about to say "I won't drink", but before the words reached his mouth, a new message entered into Lan Bowen's mobile phone.

Xiaojing sauce: What about the grand occasion?What does he drink?
"..." Sheng Kuan fell silent for a moment, then turned his gaze away, "Look at it casually."

Lan Bowen repeated the grand occasion's words to Lin Jing in words: He asked you to watch it casually.

Xiaojing sauce: ...

Lan Bowen: It's here, remember to call me, I'll go up and get it, otherwise there are so many glasses, it's strange to be heavy.

Xiaojing sauce: OK.

The milk tea was delivered in less than 10 minutes.

Lan Bowen received Lin Jing's WeChat, and just remembered to go upstairs to get it, when sitting next to him playing with his mobile phone, he got up first: "I'll go."

Lan Bowen was stunned for a moment, and looked at the grand occasion.

Before he could speak, the grand occasion said again: I just want to go back upstairs to get something. "

The grand occasion didn't take the elevator, and stepped on the stairs directly to the first floor.

He walked to the corner of the stairs, took two steps up the steps, and heard a voice from the living room, a strange female voice: "What? You gave Kuang Zai the bowl and spoon you used this morning? By the way, Kuang Zai didn't find out? It's actually used like this?"

The pomp stopped.

Lin Jing: "Probably not."

Lin Jing: "He looked quite normal in the morning, he didn't look like he found out."

grand occasion:"……"

I didn't find it.

But hear it now.

(End of this chapter)