Overturning the little milk bottle of the metaphysics boss, everyone loves it

Chapter 315 Reasons for Interpretation

The two stalemate for a long time, Jun Tingsheng knew that Song Baoling was really angry this time, it was not easy to coax, and he was a little at a loss.

But he had no choice but to lower his posture, "Ling'er, do you have to talk to me like this?"

"Then how does Your Majesty Jun want me to talk to you?" Song Baoling asked back.

"Same as before." Jun Tingsheng replied.

Song Baoling pursed her lips, and finally asked aloud, "Okay, then why are you avoiding me these days? Why didn't you come to me?"

Jun Tingsheng was at a loss for words, his shoulders relaxed, looking depressed, he didn't speak again.

Song Baoling nodded slowly, holding the hem of the skirt tightly, "Since you don't want to give me a reason, then there is nothing to say."

She was anxious to walk away with the hem of her skirt, and Jun Tingsheng followed her two steps. She wanted to chase after her, but she couldn't say anything and gave up.

"Forget it, that's fine."

Song Baoling admitted that he had some expectations in his heart.

It's a pity that one leg came in first, wearing a white skirt and embroidered shoes, it was clearly a woman.

"I suddenly remembered that I lost several jewelry a few days ago, and one of them was given to me by my grandmother. It is very valuable. Could it be you..."

Liu Ziping quickly waved her hands, "No, no, no, no, no, no, no, no negligence."

At this time, the door creaked, Song Baoling and Lian Jiao looked together, holding their breath.

"Why, what's the shameful thing in your room?" Jing Xiaoying gradually gained confidence after having a reason.

"I don't feel well, I don't want to go." Song Baoling buried his head in the quilt and said sullenly.

"What about your jewelry, miss? It was given to you by the old lady! Is that the way to forget it?"

"It's useless to tell me that, only if the master agrees." Song Baoling raised the corner of his mouth.

Seeing her absent-minded appearance, Lian Jiao asked hesitantly for a long time, "It's not because of the body, but because of the discomfort in the heart?"

If Jun Tingsheng came to her now to explain clearly, she would let the past go, she, she is actually very easy to coax...

"You, you, you, aren't you..." Jing Xiaoying was caught at the scene, and she felt guilty, and her words were tied up.

Lianjiao still wanted to chase after her to ask for an explanation, but Song Baoling grabbed her clothes before taking two steps, "Don't chase after me, remember in the future, just lock my yard and room."

Song Baoling spoke meaningfully, and Jing Xiaoying frowned, "You are talking nonsense! This is the first time I have come to your room."

"So it's Sister Wan'er's mother, I'm the one who neglected." Song Baoling said politely, but felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.

"Then I must lock the door when I go out in the future!" Lianjiao felt relieved.

The scene was awkward or something, Song Baoling raised his eyebrows, "What am I not? Is it strange that I am in my own room?"

"There are so many people in the front yard, and I was idle when I went, but you, why don't you help sneak into my room?"

Thinking of this, she was so careful when she left, not only locked the door, but also put a mark on it.

After a small episode, Song Baoling's mood was not so bad.

Song Baoling twitched her hand slightly, but she didn't twitch. She looked at the face she had never seen before and asked in confusion: "You are?"

The more Song Baoling listened, the more bored he became, and he waved his hand, "Okay, okay, I don't want to know, I'd better think about what to do with the homework assigned by the master."

Lianjiao found her and asked suspiciously, "Miss, why did you come here? There are so many people in the front yard."

Song Baoling leaned back, "You think so."

Although their family has overcome difficulties these years, how can it not compare to the Xuanping Hou Mansion with a rich family background?
Otherwise, Jing Wan'er would not have licked her face and asked Jing Wan'er to come to the Hou's mansion to borrow money back then.

Lianjiao's facial features were wrinkled together, "But the homework assigned by the master is so difficult, Lianjiao is dull, I really don't know how to do it."

Thinking that it was a day of great joy for the elder brother and Jing Wan'er, he still got up and went to the front.

Jing Xiaoying's eyes fluttered, but she still refused to admit it, "What is sneaking, I just came to your room to take a look."

"I said I didn't, but I didn't!" Jing Xiaoying hurriedly opened the door and went out without looking back.

Tsk tsk tsk, this outfit, this clothes, looks impressive.

Song Baoling just sat up, and said in a low voice, "You don't need to see a doctor, it's not because you're not feeling well."

"Yes, I haven't introduced myself yet. I'm Jing Wan'er's mother." The woman looked Song Baoling up and down, her eyes shining brightly.

Song Baoling laughed angrily and questioned her.

"Hey, you are Baoling, you look really juicy." An old woman came from nowhere, and suddenly grabbed Song Baoling's hand with an affectionate look.

Lianjiao was a little unwilling, and the other party was still Jing Xiaoying!
Song Baoling sneered, "Don't worry, I didn't lose anything. I'm not so easy to talk to those who fooled her."

Jing Xiaoying didn't hear the movement and thought there was no one, so she turned her back and closed the door secretly, the corners of her mouth raised uncontrollably.

Song Baoling and Lian Jiao glanced at each other, seeing the doubts in each other, why did Jing Xiaoying come to her room?

After Song Baoling finished speaking, Jing Xiaoying was a little flustered. Song Baoling's things must be good things. If she had to return them, she would definitely not be able to afford them.

Song Baoling's heart was empty, with an indescribable sense of loss.

Seeing that Jun Tingsheng didn't chase after him, Song Baoling felt a little sad, bit his lip and went back to his room.

Jing Xiaoying was so happy, she turned around and saw Song Baoling and Lian Jiao looking at her intently, and her whole body petrified in place.

Lianjiao immediately defended Jun Tingsheng, "Really, I haven't seen Prince Jun being nice to anyone other than Miss."

Jing Xiaoying swallowed, "But today is my sister's big wedding day, why don't you go to the front yard to help, and why are you just being lazy here?"

"What's wrong? Do you want to see a doctor?" Lian Jiao immediately became anxious when she heard this.

"Who can bully me? It's just that I can't figure it out. How did I become like this with little... Prince Jun."

She spoke with confidence, as if it was really Song Baoling's fault.

She just liked teasing Lianjiao like this, but when she thought of Jun Tingsheng, her face collapsed again.

Seeing her nodding, Lianjiao opened her eyes wide, "Miss, did someone bully you? Don't hold back!"

Song Baoling clicked his tongue, "I want to see why you took advantage of my absence? Isn't this the first time you have entered my room?"

Jun Tingsheng's tone was calm, without audible fluctuations, but the hands hanging on both sides slowly clenched into fists, and the veins bulged.

"Miss, Prince Jun must value you very much!" Lian Jiao said firmly.

"Oh, but I only saw you sneaking into my room. If I want any compensation, I can only find you."

Song Baoling smiled without saying a word.

She and Sister Wan'er are now one family, but the other Jing family members are still two families, so of course they have to speak two languages.

Even though she thought so, she still didn't expose it directly because of her sympathy. She didn't want to make unnecessary troubles during the festive days.

Seeing this, Liu Ziping thought of Song Baoling more and more, the meaning of flattery was obvious.

(End of this chapter)