Dark Emperor, your wife is abusing scum again

Chapter 645 Black Ailin 11
Hei Ailin slowly raised his head to look at Jing Hong, suddenly hooked his lips into a smile, and then opened and closed his pink lips.

"Hey hey hey hey...hahahahaha...hehehe..."

She can actually sing such... funny songs with a deadpan face.

Jing Hong is also human, although he is more calm and reserved than ordinary people, but he is also amused by her appearance.

"Hey... what on earth are you going to do?"

Jing Hong put down the paper in his hand, at this time Hei Ailin suddenly came over, put his hands on the table, and looked up at him.

Hei Ailin's eyes are very clear, when he looks at a person intently, his eyes are all about him, giving people an illusion of affection.

"Makes you happy? Look, it's not a smile!"

Jing Hong's heart skipped a beat, but he quickly adjusted his mood.

"Thank you."

"Hey... Do you see that you are smiling? Do you like me a little?"

As Hei Ailin spoke, he turned around and sat down on the chair Jing Hong was sitting on just now, pretending to casually flip through the few books he just read.

Jing Hong didn't stop her, and Hei Ailin knew that these were not important things.

She withdrew her hand, put one hand on the table, tilted her head and looked at Jing Hong, her eyes were still shining, as if she was begging for praise.

"Thank you." Jing Hong said his thanks from the bottom of his heart, because he really hasn't laughed for a long time, and he seems to have forgotten how to laugh.

"Thank me for what?" Hei Ailin persisted, continuing to ask, "Do you like me at all?"

"At least I don't hate it anymore." Hei Ailin couldn't even complain about Jing Hong's businesslike answer.

She can now be very sure that even if she sleeps with him, this guy will not do anything out of the ordinary.

"Then let's go for a walk?" Hei Ailin saw that there should be nothing of value in the study, so he stood up and tentatively touched Jing Hong's fingertips.

Jing Hong quickly looked down at the place where the two people's fingers touched, and he frowned, feeling incredible.

The tyrannical factor in the body did not come out, Jing Hong hurriedly stretched out his hand and grabbed Hei Ailin's hand. When the two hands touched together, Jing Hong felt healed instead.

Hei Ailin watched Jing Hong's frowning brows gradually relax, and her eyes fell on their holding hands. She didn't think it was strange at all, but she was inexplicably a little lethargic.

exhausted?faint?
Hei Ailin hastily withdrew his hand, maybe a little too fast, and the originally harmonious atmosphere between the two of them became awkward again.

"This... I'm not used to holding hands with others, haha..."

Hei Ailin smiled awkwardly, walked around behind Jing Hong and pushed him forward.

"Come on, let's go shopping? How boring it is to stay here every day."

Hei Ailin really didn't want to stay in this mansion anymore, if he stayed any longer, he was afraid that he would become insane and feel that he had time-traveled.

The moment he walked into the shopping mall, Hei Ailin felt that he was alive again, and he felt like he was going to be moldy staying in that old house.

She spread her hands and turned around, then grabbed Jing Hong's arm and pulled him forward.

It has been a long time since Jing Hong walked around so many people. When he stood in the shopping mall, he felt uncomfortable all over his body.

Especially when someone's eyes fell on him, he subconsciously pressed the hat on his head to cover up his silver hair as much as possible.

Unexpectedly, Hei Ailin suddenly pulled off his hat at this time, and the next second, she also took off her own hat, and even the coat and hat were taken off, Jing Hong's eyes showed shock.

(End of this chapter)