The rebirth of the poisonous girl is back

Chapter 29
Jing Se frowned instinctively when Fan Chen was embraced by him in a bear hug.

From previous life to present life, no one has ever dared to treat her so frivolously!

But ever since he met Fan Chen, especially when he woke up after falling down the stairs, he took advantage of her again and again because of his insufficiency.

It would be fine if he is really a child, but he is clearly a mature man in his twenties, so how decent is he to hug her in broad daylight? !

Tolerable or unbearable!
Jing Se gritted her teeth and struggled desperately twice.

Fan Chen noticed her movement, and gently patted her back with the hand holding her, and a soft, contented and joyful voice sounded beside her ears, "Master, hug, hug!"

After finishing speaking, hug him even tighter.

Jing Se couldn't get rid of it, so she had to lock her eyebrows tightly and raised her head. A slight and faint fragrance of orchid orchid slowly entered her nose. This fragrance is not strong, but it smells refreshing and pleasant. Udumbara flowers like crystal dewdrops are slowly blooming, and the fragrance is short but unforgettable.

For a moment, Jing Se suddenly felt that she didn't hate this embrace - such a tender and heart-warming embrace.

Suddenly regaining consciousness in an instant, Jing Se took advantage of Fan's relaxation and pushed him away.

Fan Chen might as well, he fell down on the ground, he raised his head to look at Jing Se, his narrow and clear phoenix eyes were full of injuries, and his voice was also hurt, "Master..."

The wild geese flying south passed by in the cool and desolate autumn sky, reflected in his eyes, adding to the boundless desert and boundless loneliness, making people involuntarily feel affection from the bottom of their hearts.

No one can refuse to meet such a pair of eyes.

After all, she is a person who is only a few years old in mind and not as mature as Haohao. She is also a mother, so how can she have the heart to just walk away and abandon him?
After all, Jingse was still annoyed by her behavior of pushing him down just now.

Bending down, she stretched out her hand to him, "Xiao Jingjing, Master didn't mean it just now, get up quickly, the ground is cold."

After hearing this, Fanchen felt very happy, and the seeming sadness in his eyes disappeared in an instant. He smiled and handed Jingse his hand.

Perhaps because of the garland weaving just now, Fan Chen's fingertips were covered with large and small red marks from thorns and scratches.

The pair of hands that were supposed to be pampered and pampered now looked horrifying and heart-wrenching.

"You..." Jing Se bit the corner of her lips.

Fan Chen noticed that Jing Se had been staring at his hands, and then realized something, quickly put his hands behind his back, and stuck out his tongue mischievously, "Master, do you think Jing Jing is stupid?"

"Well, you're so stupid, such a big person, you can even hurt yourself by making a wreath." Jing Se stretched out her hand to him again, "Stand up."

Fanchen lowered his eyes dejectedly, "Then...the mirror will make another one for you tomorrow, and I promise not to hurt myself, do you want it?"

"No." Jing Se refused directly.

His face was covered with wounds, his fingers were slightly curled up because of tension, and he didn't know when the wound was cracked. The thin blood seeped out and stained his fingertips red, which was bigger than the big blood-colored Fusu flowers on his sleeves. Coquettish and glaring, after a long time, he spit out two words, "Why?"

"Ugly." Jing Se replied simply and neatly.

Right now, Fan Chen just accidentally broke his wings. One day, he will flap his wings and soar high, becoming an eagle soaring into the sky.

She didn't want to have too much involvement with him, whether it was hatred or favor.

Now, her biggest wish is to heal him and send him out early, and then return to Jinling to start a revenge plan.

Fan Chen pursed his lips, then sniffed again, "Master, Jingjing will study hard after a while, and make up the most beautiful one for you, okay?"

Before Jing Se could answer, Fan Shen said again: "If Master doesn't agree, Jing Jing won't get up."

"Okay." In the end, Jing Se nodded helplessly.

Fanchen's thin red lips slightly raised, and finally he was willing to hand over Jingse's hand, and stood up under her pull.

Jing Se looked at him, "Go back first, I'll get some medicine for you later."

"It's okay." Fanchen smiled innocently, "Mirror mirror doesn't hurt."

Jing Se took off the wreath on her head, forced a smile and said, "I suddenly feel that this wreath is very beautiful, so you don't need to weave any more."

"Really?" Fan Shen lowered his head, thinking, "But you just said..."

"I lied to you." Jing Se hurriedly said, "Master was just teasing you. In fact, this is the most beautiful wreath I have ever seen."

Fan Chen looked dazed, apparently unable to react to Jing Se's attitude before and after.

Haohao, who had been watching the play for a long time, walked over angrily, took the wreath from Jingse's hand and put it on his head. The wreath was obviously too big, so he put it around his neck at once.

Jing se couldn't help laughing.

Hao Hao stared at Fan Chen, crossed his waist, and flattened his mouth, "I wear this garland very well."

　Thanks to Yuzu and dingdong1020 for their evaluation votes.

　　Thanks to Yunmo Weiliang for his drill.

　　Thanks to the goddess Feifei, 13682141031, CC Yelin, and Lingxi for the wine in the cup, my dears are too expensive.

　　
　　
　
(End of this chapter)